Chapter 1944： Mr. Black and White

Compared to the hysteria of the tomb guards, Mr. Hei is very calm.

"You and I, one black and the other white, are people of different paths. What vows? I won't count them."

He looked at the tomb guard, "Mr. Bai, you are too naive."

Mr. Hei stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "Get it."

"Don't think about it."

The guardian sneered, "Nine-page boxing score, even if you get this page, it is of no use, that person will not give you this opportunity."

He narrowed his eyes, and Jiang Ning's face immediately appeared in his mind.

If there is anyone who can stop Mr. Black, he is probably the only one.

But, does he know?

"No one can stop me."

Mr. Hei's voice gradually became cold, and he rushed over again a little bit under his feet.

This time, he was faster, more brutal, and more domineering!

Boom!

With a loud noise, the guards screamed and flew out directly, one arm flew up in the sky, and was cut directly by Mr. Black!

"what--"

The mausoleum guard yelled, holding the page of the fist sheet in the hand that flew out.

He fell to the ground, yelling in pain, heartbreaking, and his hoarse voice was full of anger and unwillingness.

But Mr. Hei didn't look at him at all, walked slowly to the broken arm, bent down, pulled out the fist sheet in his hand, and took a serious look.

"One page is enough."

He collected the boxing sheet, "It's just an admission ticket, so what do you need so much."

After that, Mr. Hei turned his head and left, no longer paying attention to the tomb guard at all, leaving him wailing in pain.

Seeing Mr. Hei's back and disappearing into the darkness, the guardian trembling all over, rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

"Quickly? Shandi intended to Yiranshan to cover them? Leave them! Hurry up!"

Reagan was yelling.

The bodyguards on both sides, their hands shaking, the feeling of running out of ammunition and food, it was their first experience!

Seeing that pairs of green eyes were gradually approaching, a wave of despair rose in their hearts!

"It's over... Master Reagan, we're over..."

The bodyguard cried, and the psychological defenses collapsed completely.

Looking at the dense green eyes, he could imagine that the result of his own was to be bitten by these beasts to the point that there were no bones left!

"roll!"

Suddenly, a dull voice sounded.

Reagan turned his head and took a look. Mr. Hei stepped forward and walked directly into this encirclement.

His eyes were calm, and he glanced at the wild wolves, but his body was exuding surging murderous aura!

"Roar--"

The wolf roared, but did not dare to come forward, but took a step back unwillingly.

The wolves retreated, and all the wolves retreated immediately, and soon retreated back into the jungle, disappearing.

Regan slumped on the ground, lost half of his soul long ago, was wet with sweat, and survived, he was close to collapse.

"Mr. Black, thank you Mr. Black..."

His throat is dry and he can speak, which is really rare.

"I got it."

Mr. Black said.

Under that mask, there was only one pair of eyes, which seemed calm, but in Reagan's eyes, it was more terrifying than those wild wolves!

"Got it? Great!"

Regan took a deep breath and hurriedly said, "What does Mr. Black want to do next? I will definitely cooperate!"

He is not stupid.

He knows too well that this boxing score is no longer what he can handle, even if it is given to him, he dare not ask for it.

If this Mr. Black hadn't saved his life accidentally, he would have died at this moment.

"I naturally need you to do something for me."

Mr. Hei said, "After it's done, you will get what you want, and I won't treat you badly."

"Thank you Mr. Black!"

Reagan nodded repeatedly.