The bastard quickly ran to the door, opened it, and stuck his head out: "Who are you?" The person who came did not speak to him, although his question was very polite. The person directly pressed him against the wall, then took out a pistol and put it against his head, threatening him coldly: "Shut up, if you don't want to die." The bastard quickly closed his mouth, if Standing face to face, he would not take the Colt pistol seriously. But now that the gun was pressed against his head, he was sure that his wind powers would not be accelerated by this loaded pistol. The most important thing is that he also felt the aura from this guy's body. Soon, seven men wearing black Dolce & Gabbana suits came in quickly from the door, and entered a state of war as soon as they entered. These guys, without exception, are all superpowers. All of the prefecture -level repair is above, and the strongest one has reached the peak of the prefecture level. ¡°Obviously, this is not an ordinary team, and their graveyard is certainly not a home invasion robbery. After the eight people walked in, they immediately locked the door, and then dragged the bastard to the hall. At this time, Xiao Yi, Xiao Two, and Xiao Three were all on the sofa, watching with interest what these people wanted to do. For them, the eight people in front of them are really too weak. ?????????????????????????? Xiao Yi, Xiao 2, and Xiao 3 did not take these eight people seriously, and these eight people also did not take these three young guys who looked like mixed-race people seriously. He just asked the bastard: "Where are you from? You must answer honestly." There is no doubt that among these four people, the bastard looks more like the leader. "My name is Bastard, and I come from the Ottawa Congregation of Superpowers." The Bastard answered truthfully. While answering, he kept winking at Xiao Yi, Xiao, Er and Xiao San, hoping that these three people could help him. In his opinion, if any one of these three people takes action, these little guys in front of him will be easily killed. But. Xiao Yi, Xiao Er and Xiao San only listened to Xiao Yang's words. Without the master's orders, they would never have their own will. "You're actually a member of the Holy Assembly?" The middle-aged man in the lead had a mustache and looked sexier. He was also quite proud of himself and always reached out to stroke his beard habitually: "Canadian countrymen run What are you doing in Los Angeles?" The middle-aged man is a stinker. There is also regional discrimination among people with special abilities. Those in the United States look down on Canada, and those in big cities look down on those in small towns. Unlike ancient martial artists, the most extraordinary masters of ancient martial arts usually hide in the mountains and forests, while the powerful ones with special abilities are used to gathering together in big cities. Facing the discrimination from the middle-aged man, the son of a bitch was very unhappy, but there was nothing he could do about it. Now if Xiao Yi, Xiao Er and Xiao San don't help, if he jumps out and goes it alone, he will definitely be killed. After all, in the United States, people with supernatural powers are not restricted by law in killing people. "According to clues, you once used the bank card of a team leader of the CIA. How did you get it?" The middle-aged man said with disdain. Asked loudly. As he said that, he touched his mustache and walked to Xiao Yi's side. He stretched out his hand casually and said, "The surveillance shows that the person who withdraws the money is you." The middle-aged man pointed so disdainfully, but Xiao Yi had no reaction. Just sitting there like a robot, silent, not saying a word. Xiao was expressionless and sat there dull. The middle-aged man automatically interpreted it as fear, because Xiao Yi looked very honest and responsible. so. He quickly locked on to the mastermind, and stared at the bastard fiercely: "Go ahead, tell me everything you know." "I don't know anything." The bastard looked innocent. Bang! As soon as he finished speaking, an agent taught him what pain was with his fist, and a solid fist hit his chest and ribs. Then let him complain endlessly. "Tell me, where did you get the bank card? Team leader Bynum has lost contact. I have reason to suspect that you killed him and took his bank card. Although, a foreign leader is of little value. , but he is from the CIA after all," the middle-aged man said calmly, stroking his golden beard. He was really not interested in the fact that the superiors sent him to investigate such a small case. Wasn't it just that a big guide and two small guides were missing? If you die, just die, it has no value. But because of the order, he had to execute it and give an explanation to his superiors. Therefore, his patience is very lacking. "If the bastard doesn't tell the truth, he will kill the bastard and take his head back." Just pick it up?That¡¯s the reason. As the person with the most abilities in the Holy Land last year, he is now a popular figure in the CIA, and no one will hold him accountable for this trivial matter. "I really don't know!" The bastard said with an extremely aggrieved look on his face as he endured the pain. At this time, the middle-aged man had lost his patience. He gently pulled out an inappropriate beard, and then made a gesture of wiping his neck: "Kill him!" As soon as he said these words, he pointed the gun at the dog The bastard agents have already started to pull the trigger. For them, killing is easier than killing a chicken, and there is no psychological burden. In a sense, they are protected by American law. Crack! Suddenly, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and landed in the center of the living room, instantly creating a huge crater. The entire space is filled with dangerous thunderous aura. who? Who is it? Everyone was shocked, and the middle-aged man was even more horrified. He is the pinnacle of a divine guide, and he knows what this thunder and the overwhelming thunder pressure mean. This is the method of a divine guide! "Bynum was killed by me!" Xiao Yi stood up slowly and said with a stern expression. He also controlled a thunder and lightning silver snake in his hand, holding it but not speaking, exuding a violent and dangerous aura. When the middle-aged man saw this, he was instantly frightened. He did not expect that the person he was pointing at before was actually a divine guide. While he was extremely shocked and worried, Xiao Er and Xiao San also showed their momentum respectively, and the two pressures of the water and fire elements also stacked up, and he was instantly suppressed and couldn't breathe. He originally thought that by reaching the prefecture-level peak at thirty-nine, he could be considered a genius among geniuses, and would definitely rank among the top 100 in the United States. But these three young mixed-race children in front of him completely subverted his definition of genius. This is what genius is! They looked less than thirty years old, but one was a divine guide and the other two were half-step divine guides. "I killed Neil Bynum, and I also killed his two companions. He offended me, and I gave them the death penalty." Xiao Yi said slowly, and his words were not smooth. However, Mark Bonwe doesn¡¯t dare to think too much about the problem of the Master¡¯s speaking fluency now. He is only worried about whether the Master will take into account his previous arrogance. If he holds a grudge, will he kill me for it? . "Well done, anyone who dares to offend the Divine Master should be sent to hell!" Matt Bonwe gritted his teeth and said, as if Neil Bynum had committed a heinous crime. He didn¡¯t know that the master divine guide in front of him was Neil Bynum, the great guide he looked down upon. Although the current Xiao Yi's appearance is still relatively similar to that of Neil Bynum before, Mark Bonwe doesn't dare to think about it at all, because the gap is too big. Within two months, he went from a great guide to a divine guide. , even God would not dare to make such a joke. However, Xiao Yang did it. It was not difficult at all for him to create a few divine guides. "Tell the CIA that I am a peace-loving person. As long as you don't invade me, I will not take the initiative to attack." Xiao Yi continued to speak unfluently: "Now, let go of my slaves and get out!" Xiao Yi's words He didn't have the aura of a divine priest, and sounded like a scripted actor with poor acting skills. However, the thunder and lightning silver snake he played in his hands was not fake at all, and it was terrifying. "Thank you, Master Divine Master. I will definitely convey it to you. Goodbye Master Divine Master!" Mark Bonwe breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ran out with his men, not daring to look back. ¡¡