Imperial Treasure-Chapter 882 - 538: Is There a Motive or Is This a Real Provocation? (Part 2)
This statement was far less polite than Franck’s, yet the speaker was not from Section Seven, but a man in a sleek suit and shiny leather shoes.
Quite handsome, in his thirties, with a stern face and a fully bureaucratic tone.
He halted his steps and stared at Hell’s Wan Ge and Natasha.
"What are your real intentions?"
At that moment, Franck frowned, and several people from Section Seven also furrowed their brows.
This guy... has some screws loose in his head.
Only an idiot would answer him honestly!
Plus, this question itself comes with the hormone to break the tension~
Don’t they know that within their nation, Section Seven and people like Natasha actually have a vague agreement and tacit understanding.
You two!
If you weren’t here, it would be better!
Hell’s Wan Ge remained silent.
However, Natasha caught the point of this bureaucratic hunk, raised her eyebrows slightly, slowly stood up, looked at him, and said, "I think you’ve misunderstood."
"We, no, I personally don’t have any special purpose."
Oh, thank goodness, a lot of people silently breathed a sigh of relief.
"But I really want to provoke you."
With just one sentence, the atmosphere suddenly turned icy cold.
The bureaucratic hunk’s face showed anger.
Hellhound suddenly let out a fierce howl. (Oh~ You’re not Natasha’s dog, are you~)
Roar!
The bureaucratic hunk was scared and took a step back.
That single step back automatically tore half the face of the establishment!
That face can only be recovered in another way.
Franck and Little Ross exchanged glances and both locked onto Hell’s Wan Ge’s Qi Mechanism.
Icy cold and thunderous was the mood!
The air was making a sound like Sen Sen.
Ye Zixu and others remained motionless.
Amongst them...
For a second, ice and thunder simultaneously surged towards Hell’s Wan Ge.
Is it two against one?
To capture Hell’s Wan Ge directly, neither of them alone would be enough, because they’re both King’s Peak, two together, that makes a difference.
Franck and Little Ross reached a tacit understanding, although they didn’t move positions, ice and thunder had already transformed into two long rays of light pressing towards Hell’s Wan Ge.
Hellhound grabbed the ground with its four paws, a black mass forming in its mouth.
The black fire in its mouth was black, it spat two in succession, crashing onto ice and thunder!
Bang!
The ice and thunder did not retreat!
It exploded onto them...
But the problem is...
The black flames suddenly erupted from the body of Hell’s Wan Ge, who was still carrying Selena’s beautiful mistress face. Twisting, as if demonic flames rose, directly pouncing towards the ice and thunder.
Boom!
Crack!
The ice and thunder trembled!!
The afterimage flickered in an instant.
The scythe fiercely swung across Franck’s waist.
A biting cold gleam.
Clang!
The ice shield in front of the neck shattered...
Franck leaped, palm print descended, frost whistled, the floor and walls had a layer of frost an inch thick spreading, most people felt an extremely rough and sharp coldness.
In a flash!
The Ice Sword sliced through the Scythe.
One "Selena", one Franck...
On the other side, Little Ross, sitting on the sofa, brought his hands together, a lightning bolt descended!
Smashing towards the top of Hell’s Wan Ge!
But...
Swish!
As the thunder struck down on Hell’s Wan Ge’s head.
Little Ross already shifted aside in terror...
A slender and sharp dagger grazed across his neck.
A thin line, a trace of red.
Clatter!
With three consecutive backward flips, he landed on the back of the sofa where Ye Zixu was, half crouching, breathing somewhat erratic, gazing anxiously ahead...,
Franck also frowned.
Speed.
The speed of this Hell’s Wan Ge far exceeds the two of them.
It’s inevitable that even if the two of them team up, they absolutely cannot trap the opponent.
Such terrifying speed, no wonder this person is rampant in this circle and has never been restrained.
But while Little Ross and Franck were shocked, "Selena" had disappeared again!
Once Hellhound makes a move, it doesn’t retract easily, so she struck once more!
Little Ross’s first reaction was to flash like lightning, but he suddenly realized the target wasn’t him.
It was Franck!
Franck’s brow was forced out a touch of red by that sharp dagger, his body fell back, a shield forming in front.
Thereupon.
The shield blocked the scythe, but couldn’t block the extra dagger that emerged from the overlapping afterimages.
The dagger sliced across his neck.
Dead!?
Section Seven was appalled!
In an instant, the air was suddenly sucked away.
Both the scythe and dagger transformed into Hellfire, ferociously contracted, becoming Hell’s Wan Ge.
And that invisible twisting air also twisted people.
It’s as though everything froze.
"S-grade aspirational King."
"Hell’s Wan Ge, everyone has underestimated you."
"But acting as you did, I can’t pretend not to see you."
Sudden voices seemed to descend from the ceiling, startling everyone.
And just as they wanted to see who spoke,
The person was already standing in front of Franck and the others.
Short auburn hair, tall posture, wearing a deep red robe, though temples were slightly frosted, with some wrinkles on the face, speaking with deliberate slowness, appearing old-fashioned and dignified.
He was holding a cane in his hand, actually, this cane was an umbrella, like those elder British gentlemen in Condon Manor.
And this person was far from unfamiliar to the entire London Section Five, Six, or Seven, or even the entire London adventure circle.
The United Kingdom’s top five Kings, pinnacle Kings, those are the ones listed among the King’s circle, the real number of Kings is at least double digits, and only those in active service, that is, constantly active ones.
They belong to the bright side in the dark side circle.
And also the invisible circle within the dark side.
That is, those who once dominated, but due to time passing became almost invisible "big shots"
The big shots are mostly S-grade.
This is one right in front of you.
S-grade strongman, Brando.
His appearance made Ye Zixu and others sink in their hearts, also shocking many.
Situation’s not good. (To be continued. If you like this work, please go to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com)
