She originally thought Ye Qiu wouldn't return so soon!
That's why she stripped down to her underwear.
But now Ye Qiu suddenly returned and saw this scene...
She imdiately felt a bit shy!
Embarrassed!
The scene was extrely awkward!
"Oh, stop looking!"
Seeing Ye Qiu staring at her, Lin Xiaoxiao felt a bit embarrassed.
"Not looking, not looking!"
Ye Qiu shook his head!
Though he really wanted to look, though he indeed couldn't resist!
But, he's a gentleman...
anwhile, the leader of the Death God Corps had already fled long ago.
In a city not far from Romie Town in Siberia.
In a private hospital, the leader of the Death God Corps lay on a hospital bed.
His arm was completely ruined, it's a miracle his right hand could be saved!
As for the future of shooting people, he could only see it in his dreams!
"Boss, who injured you like this?"
In front of him stood a few mbers of the Death God Corps' remaining forces.
An older middle-aged man looked at their leader's condition, feeling very puzzled.
He's been with the Death God Corps for so ti now!
Following his boss through life and death situations hundreds of tis!
He's never seen their boss suffer such a loss!
Besides, this ti they weren't facing life and death, rely hunting a villain.
The Death God Corps almost made a complete move.
Dozens of big and small experts.
He couldn't understand who could injure their boss like this!
"The Demon King..."
Better not ntion it, but as soon as the recent events were brought up, the leader's expression changed!
His gaze turned extrely dark, and a flash of crimson killing intent passed through his eyes!
"I'll make sure to kill you with my own hands!"
He cursed fiercely...
After speaking, he directly took out his phone.
He dialed several calls.
Most of these calls were to rcenary leaders stationed in Romie Town.
He didn't say much, just simply spoke a few words.
"I agree to cooperate with you! Kill the Demon King!"
After hanging up, he didn't idle, sending ssages to several lone experts.
The content of the ssages was almost similar to the phone call, just changed from cooperation to bribery...
Early the next morning, Ye Qiu woke up Lin Xiaoxiao.
He carried the remaining part of the polar bear's corpse, holding Lin Xiaoxiao with the other hand, heading out of the canyon.
In one night, another massive snowstorm!
Even though the ice and snow in the canyon lted quickly, it was still difficult to move.
The original half-morning journey took five or six hours!
After leaving the canyon, Ye Qiu didn't head straight back to the inn.
After all, the town was now filled with rcenary experts.
They all had their eyes on the polar bear.
If he carried this polar bear into town, it would be like a huge gold mountain.
Impossible not to attract attention!
To avoid unnecessary trouble, Ye Qiu planned to transport the polar bear as quickly as possible.
Heavy snow outside had blocked the mountain.
If traveling on foot, it was certainly unrealistic.
The only way was to call for a car.
Feeling the pain of spending two hundred bucks, Lin Xiaoxiao went back to the inn to ask the boss for truck contacts, then hurriedly made the call.
Despite the extrely bad weather, people die for money.
After several calls caved into the lure of high pay, one driver was still willing to co.
After waiting for more than an hour, the sky gradually darkened.
Ye Qiu felt anxious.
Soon, a long semi-trailer gradually appeared at the foot of the mountain.
Judging by the license plate, it was indeed the vehicle Ye Qiu called.
The truck slowly approached, roaring.
Ye Qiu relaxed slightly, preparing to bend down and lift the polar bear onto the truck when he suddenly sensed sothing amiss.
Because the truck was getting closer, now less than ten ters away!
Logically, normal people would be braking at this mont!
However, not only did the truck show no sign of braking, it suddenly accelerated...
The truck had considerable engine power, and being empty.
With one press of the accelerator, it shot out like a released arrow.
Only then did Ye Qiu see, sitting in the driver's seat was not the freight driver!
Slick hair, fierce look, and an arm wrapped in a cast...
This person was the Death God Corps leader who narrowly escaped death from Ye Qiu two nights ago—Death God!
"Dare to return?"
Ye Qiu sneered.
He couldn't understand!
Who gave Death God the courage to dare return at this mont.
"Die... die! Hahaha!"
The Death God, driving the truck, was full of excitent, almost roared.
If I can't beat you, can't I run you over?
Is the Demon King really a devil?
But just a re mortal form!
No matter how strong the body, surely it cannot withstand a truck colliding at two hundred kiloters per hour!
The foot on the pedal seed wanting to break it, Death God just wanted to crash into Ye Qiu and then crush him repeatedly, turning him into powder, into pulp!
As the vehicle approached Ye Qiu, the front almost collided with Ye Qiu's body.
"Let's see if you die now! Hahaha!"
Death God crazily pressed the accelerator, excitent beyond words.
At this mont, Ye Qiu finally moved!
He suddenly stretched out his right hand!
Slightly raising it, turning fist into palm!
With a seemingly casual slap, he hit the truck's front.
Boom!
After a loud bang, the truck's powerful front instantly felt like it hit Iron Mountain.
The truck wobbled violently, wheels still spinning crazily, but the truck seed like it collided with a sturdy iron plate, remaining motionless.
Death God sitting in the driver's seat was dumbfounded!
He looked out the window blankly, Ye Qiu with one hand on the truck's front, his face calm!
Not only was he not hit, but he forcibly stopped the truck.
Death God widened his eyes, fiercely slapped himself.
Slap!
It hurt! It really freakin' hurt!
Not a dream, this was real.
The Demon King controlled a truck moving at two hundred kiloters per hour with one hand.
Is it a toy truck?
Even a toy truck at two hundred speed can completely crash a person!
But this was a bona fide freight truck!
Made of pure iron!
"A dog can't change its ways!"
While Death God was surprised, Ye Qiu's cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
His body shivered involuntarily, released the accelerator, but saw Ye Qiu standing outside the car door!
Bang!
Without hesitation, Ye Qiu fiercely kicked the truck door.
The already insecure door was kicked out creating a big hole.
The next second, Ye Qiu's hand reached into the truck, pulling him out like grabbing a chick.
"Still won't make a move!"
Death God gave a heartfelt roar!
Crying with frustration, almost shouting towards the surroundings.
Swish swish swish~
As the voice fell, Ye Qiu suddenly felt strong auras appearing around him.
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