"What?"

Wang Xiaoyu was extremely shocked. He never thought that the fierce punch that tore apart the SUV was only half the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign's demonic power.

This... "This …" If the first half was like this, then what about the second? Two floors? What about the fifth or even tenth level? What kind of power would that have? "

When he thought about it, Wang Xiaoyu's mind shook, and his blood boiled!

At this moment, he had truly broken away from the pride and joy of having such a small achievement. His own strength at the Foundation Establishment stage was laughable weak in front of someone at the Demonic Lord's level, to the point that he suspected that Building Foundation Period could be counted as an existence of an ant.

Wang Xiaoyu shook his head, he did not need to think further about this problem, the most important thing right now was to think of a way to raise his strength!

Thinking about that extremely powerful realm of the Demonic Lord, Wang Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel a sense of yearning. He swore to himself that he would definitely work hard to cultivate to become a Demon King, to cultivate to the Demon Emperor, to the Demonic Lord, and even to the legendary Demon Ancestor.

With that in mind, Wang Xiaoyu walked towards the end of the road happily. There were no longer any road blocked by the Toyota SUV, so as long as he walked to the end of the road and continued to walk to the left for a few hundred meters, he would reach the main road.

The main road was the main road!

When Wang Xiaoyu reached the end of the rotten path, he stopped in his tracks, turned slightly, glanced at the two dead men, and muttered: "Lu, Lu, I do not care what kind of ghost you are, but if you find trouble with me again, I will kill you all!"

Just as Wang Xiaoyu reached the main road to get another taxi, a blue Harley was racing along the rotten road as if it was walking on flat land.

A man wearing dark sunglasses and a blood-red rose protruding from his left chest was sitting on the handsome and comfortable outline of the chair.

It was madly manipulating its speed and passion.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Ha Lei let out a low pitched explosion like a cannon, adding a bit of bragging vitality to this originally silent road!

Suddenly, the man's pupils constricted. Not far in front of him, there was a corpse and a car fragment, forcefully interrupting his speed and passion.

"This is?"

The man steadily stopped his Harley, took off his dazzling blue helmet, and walked towards one of the corpses with a questioning expression.

"Ten steps!"

"Three steps!"

"One step!"

Finally, the man arrived in front of the corpse. He stopped in his tracks and focused his gaze on it!

"Oh my god, who is it? Who could have such great strength to have blasted it to such a state! Who is it? Who was it? Could it be him? "

The man crouched down and quickly examined the wound on the corpse. The result shocked him!

He could not think of anything other than the "Mr. Hu" that the Night Cross feared.

Outside, in the mountain city, who could be so strong? Who could have killed a person to such an extent!

However, when he thought of "Mr. Hu" …

The man immediately denied his identity!

Such a location, such an unknown person, it was not enough for the Mr. Hu to take action!

As the killer of Night Cross and Number Three, he was very clear about the character and personality of Mr. Hu. The people on the ground who had just died were obviously not enough for Mr. Hu to take action yet.

"This corpse was obviously killed by a single shot!"

The man was obviously Ming Sha, who was chasing after Wang Xiaoyu, he walked towards another corpse with one hand holding his chin, and spoke to himself.

"Judging from their attire, they should belong to the same organization. But why would one be shot while the other died in such a miserable manner? If the man had a gun, why not shoot him with such brutality? "

Ming Sha pondered for a long time, but did not have a clue. Fortunately, he was not a person who liked being a Holmes, and did not have the time to do all this, so after glancing at the car pieces on the ground, he decided to take Harley and leave.

"Hmm? "This car, why is it …"

Suddenly, he caught sight of a dark-colored steel plate. A clear fist imprint was imprinted into the center of the steel plate. Around the fist imprint were tens of cracks of varying sizes.

He looked at the broken corpse and his pupils suddenly shrank. Holding the steel plate with the fist imprint, he quickly walked towards the broken corpse and compared it with the fist imprint on the chest of the corpse. Suddenly, his eyes widened!

"Heavens …" Oh my god! This, this is actually the same fist! "

Furthermore, why did this fist imprint seem somewhat familiar?

Where had he seen it before?

"Hmm? That's right! "

Suddenly, an idea came to Ming Sha's mind, and his blurry memories started to become clear. He remembered, he remembered clearly that when the fist landed on the black fist Shura, A Biao's body had the same reaction, and judging by its size, it looked exactly the same!

"Could it be, could it be him? Wang Xiaoyu? "

When Ming Sha thought about this possibility, he could not help but feel his scalp go numb. A chill also suddenly arose from his back, causing him to uncontrollably shiver.

He picked up the piece of steel with the fist print, looked at the broken end of the road, finally gritted his teeth, and tapped three times on his carotid artery to connect the communicator.

"Boss, I think we're in big trouble!"

Ming Sha narrated everything that he had seen and heard to the BOSS in detail, and in the end, he made a conclusion himself, "Wang Xiaoyu's strength has probably far surpassed what the Night Cross had predicted!"

After the BOSS patiently listened to Ming Sha's explanation and conclusion, it pondered for a moment, then said: "Ming Sha, we have no choice. If it's like this, I will report this to Mr. Hu!"

"You follow him for now, don't alert him. Wait for further news from me!"

After Ming Sha received the boss's clear instructions, he immediately decided to increase the distance between him and Wang Xiaoyu from 450 meters to 600 meters, no, 700 meters!

A distance of 700 meters was a very safe distance for a strong practitioner like Ming Sha. Not only would it allow him to easily flee when facing off against an opponent twice stronger than himself, it was also a pretty good distance for long-range tracking and sniping.

As Ming Sha rode Ha Lei, he felt a layer of cold sweat unknowingly appearing on his back. After more than ten minutes of following, he finally found a suitable spot in one of the suites on the 23rd floor that was suitable for observing. As long as he set up his eight-fold telescope, he would be able to clearly see Wang Xiaoyu's movements!

And at this time, Wang Xiaoyu happened to close the door, and walked over to the house!

"This little girl, could it be that she's still sleeping?!"

Wang Xiaoyu thought about it, then gently closed the door, placed the fast food in his hands on the table, and quietly walked towards Xu Qing's room.

"Xu Qing?"

When he walked to the door of Xu Qing's room, the scene in the room couldn't help but cause him to be stunned on the spot!