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The attitude of the Heavenly Dragon people was not beyond Yang Qing's expectations. They would not kill Yang Qing because Yang Qing firmly believed that the Heavenly Dragon people trapped in the cage still had a heart that yearned for freedom.

They yearned to obtain great power, yearned to not only have this power of nothingness, yearned to restore the era of the twenty kings. Yang Qing was very clear about this. He had everything under control and had already deduced this from all the clues.

Therefore, he was not worried that he would be killed. Because they didn't dare to. There were people who were unwilling to escape from the birdcage, and there were naturally people who hoped that a bird in the cage would escape and lead the way for them.

Yang Qing was the one they had arranged to try to escape from the birdcage.

"Rumble! Rumble!"

The sky, which had always been clear, began to rumble. Bean-sized jade beads floated down from the sky, splashing huge drops of water when they landed on the ground.

Yang Qing looked at the rain outside the room with an inexplicable expression.

Today, he was going to leave this place. It was raining heavily, and the weather was not good.

"Pa!"

Holding the umbrella, Yang Qing stepped into the rain. Dillons followed closely behind, his expression indifferent. The two of them walked forward slowly, bringing along the raindrops on the ground.

"From today onwards, you and I are brothers. Cross our glasses and drink on the boat later!”Yang Qing said softly. He had already walked out of the courtyard where he had lived for five years. He looked back and turned his head, no longer reluctant to leave.

"Good!" Dylance's eyes flashed. Yang Qing could clearly feel the excitement of the person behind him.

"Mhm, let's go and leave this place. Freedom is calling us, dreams are waiting for us!”Yang Qing set off, holding an umbrella as he walked through the storm.

The two of them walked forward in silence. No one came to send him off, and no one came to protect him. It seemed that Yang Qing had been abandoned by the world's nobles.

There were very few people on the street, and it seemed very quiet. Yang Qing didn't care. He just moved forward.

Suddenly, Yang Qing looked at a corner of the street. There, an old Heavenly Dragon person with a bubble on his head stood quietly. Behind him stood a cold man in black.

Seeing Yang Qing looking at him, the elderly Heavenly Dragon smiled and nodded.

Yang Qing also smiled. This Sky-dragon was the Sky-dragon that was almost killed in the auction that day. It seemed that he still owed him a huge amount of Bailey, but unfortunately, it seemed that he could not return it.

The two of them exchanged glances. Yang Qing did not stop walking. He quickened his pace and quickly left the place. Soon, they had left the Heavenly Dragon Clan's territory and arrived at the place where the commoners were.

The number of people here had clearly increased, and it seemed a little lively. Even the heavy rain could not stop the passion of these ordinary people. They had smiles on their faces as they did their own business.

Yang Qing couldn't help but slow down and look at everything curiously. Dillons also slowed down, his expression was indifferent as he looked around warily.

In a courtyard in the Heavenly Dragon Region.

"Where are they?" A low voice filled with killing intent rang out.

"Blue Card Street in Chambord Archipelago." A man in black reported in a low voice.

"Alright." A sinister smile appeared on the face of the person from before, revealing a crazed expression. It was Monet." Kill him!"!!”

"Yes, sir!" The man in black quickly retreated and took out the phone bug." Inform everyone to take action!”

With this order, an unpredictable conspiracy unfolded.

At the same time, Dillons 'expression changed. His eyes turned cold as he pulled Yang Qing,"Let's go!"

"What?" Yang Qing was stunned for a moment, but in the next moment, he had already left with Dylance.

Just as the two of them were about a hundred meters away, Dylance's cold expression suddenly changed. He pushed Yang Qing away and shouted,"Get down!"

"Bang!"

The dull sound of a gunshot rang out. Yang Qing's mind went blank for a moment. He was stunned. A smear of blood splattered on his face, and he felt a warm and moist feeling.

"Dylan!" He wasn't injured, and he didn't feel any pain in his body. Then, he suddenly reacted in the next second and shouted in a heart-wrenching manner.

He looked around but didn't find Dylance. Dylance had disappeared.

"Stop shouting and run!" At this moment, Dylance's voice rang out. Yang Qing found Dylance ten meters to the left, and a touch of excitement appeared.

Suddenly, a cold chill came from his forehead. His expression changed. He had been locked on. It was a gun! A sniper rifle!

“DeadSpeace”

With a snap of his fingers, a circle of blue ripples spread out and enveloped a three-meter radius around Yang Qing. In an instant, he knew everything here like the back of his hand.

"Bang!"

The low and heavy gunshot rang out again. Yang Qing's eyes flashed with a brilliant light. He tilted his head slightly, and a loud sound was heard. The powerful sniper rifle punched a big hole in the wall behind him.

" How is this possible?!" The men in black hiding in the dark raised their sniper rifles. They could not believe that someone could actually escape the lock of this new sniper rifle.

Just as he was shocked, a cold light shot towards him like lightning. This was the radiant radiation of life and the radiance of spirit.

Little Li Flying Dagger!

Puff! The sniper's eyes flashed with disbelief. The knife on his neck fell to the ground.

"Let's go!" Dillons had already arrived beside Yang Qing and shouted without hesitation.

In a short period of time, a large number of men in black had gathered on the street. They were scattered but there were many of them. At a glance, there were fifty to sixty of them. Every one of them was an elite, and they held a shiny black gun in their hands.

"Bang!"

The dense gunfire began to ring out, hitting Yang Qing and Dillons one after another, bringing up a burst of smoke. The two of them had serious expressions as they ran side by side.

"Chase! Kill them!"

"If you kill them, Lord Labu will reward you handsomely!!”

The men in black chased after them. Yang Qing and Dylons smiled bitterly at each other. They knew that this was the Heavenly Dragon Tribe's revenge. They thought that they would be a little more cautious, but they didn't expect that they would start chasing after them so crazily before they even left Chambord.

"Simply, simply!" Yang Qing was completely speechless.

"It's all your fault." Dylan glared at Yang Qing.

"How do we leave this place now?" Yang Qing shrugged and kept running. From time to time, he would tilt his head or jump to avoid the bullets behind him.

"The ship is at the East Port. We have to get there as soon as possible.”Dillons said quickly.

"What about those people behind us?" Yang Qing pouted.

"Quickly finish them off and leave immediately. There will be more and more people.”Dillons said without hesitation.

"I can only deal with one at a time. I can only rely on you!”Yang Qing rolled his eyes.

"You're the boss!" Dillons was speechless. He then turned around and waved his hand," You go first, leave them to me!”

A light flashed in Yang Qing's eyes. He could finally see the strength of a powerful pirate with a bounty of 50 million. Ever since they met, Dillons 'strength had always been a mystery. What kind of strength did this genius youth who held the spatial fruit have?

"Give me ten seconds!"

A confident and cold voice rang out, bringing with it waves of coldness. Dillons turned around and stood still, his eyes flashing with a cruel light.

The feast of slaughter was about to begin, the ghosts were about to dance.

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