Peerless War God in City

The wolf followed Qin Kangping's two bodyguards and the rest of the bodyguards. They were waiting outside in boredom when the door suddenly exploded with a loud bang.    

The floor was filled with iron filings.    

The loud noise woke everyone up. They looked up at the door.    

Then, he saw a tall and thin man slowly walking in from outside. The man's face was not that handsome; it could be said that he was rather ordinary.    

However …    

His eyes, on the other hand, were extremely frightening. An endless chilliness permeated his indifferent gaze, making others feel as if they had fallen into a cave of ice.    

"Brat, who are you? What are you trying to do?!"    

"Do you know what kind of place this is? They dare to come here and act so atrociously. Do they want to die?"    

Even a blind person would know that this person had come with ill intentions.    

Therefore, the wild wolf's face instantly turned cold. With a cold and stern expression, it angrily shouted towards Haotian who was at the entrance.    

And Haotian, who had just stepped into the hall.    

After hearing the words of the wild wolf, his footsteps gradually came to a stop.    

He slowly raised his head and swept his eyes over the crowd. Then, an incomparably cold voice similar to the eerie voice of the god of death sounded out:    

"I only ask one question!"    

"Where's Ye Qingxuan?"    

When the wild wolf heard this, its expression slightly changed and its gaze became focused.    

This brat was here for that girl upstairs.    

However, he was, after all, a veteran of the martial arts world, so he didn't panic in the slightest. Instead, he looked at Haotian with a serious face and spoke with a righteous tone:    

"What? Ye Qingxuan, I don't know what you're talking about, hurry up and get lost. But, don't blame me, I won't stand on ceremony!"    

Haotian looked at the wild wolf. A trace of a cold and charming smile flashed through his indifferent eyes.    

This smile was very cold, like ice.    

Haotian's gaze locked onto the wild wolf as his low and hoarse voice resounded: "You will know!"    

"I promise." Haotian said very confidently.    

He didn't know why.    

The wild wolves that killed people and committed countless heinous crimes.    

After coming into contact with Haotian's gaze, he felt a shiver run down his spine. All of the hairs on his body stood up. It was as if he was being stared at by a wild beast. His heart was racing wildly, and his body felt as if it had fallen into an icy cave. He felt extremely uneasy.    

What kind of expression was that?    

His deep eyes were like an endless black hole in the universe, without a single trace of color to be seen. In the opening of the valve, there was an extremely dense and terrifying killing intent that was like a tide that overcame the heavens and the earth, gushing towards one's face.    

Facing this kind of gaze, the Wolf felt very small, like a small boat in the sea. Facing this surging killing intent, he could only follow the flow and had no ability to resist!    

"Tell me!"    

"Where is she?"    

Haotian walked forward step by step.    

His gaze was calm as he looked at the wild wolf, but the killing intent in his eyes quickly condensed into water. The dense killing intent caused one to shudder.    

"What do you want?" The wild wolf looked at Haotian and asked with a restrained voice.    

The latter didn't reply him, only slowly walked towards him.    

"You … "You guys, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and kill him for me!"    

Being watched by Haotian, the wild wolf felt all the blood in its body stagnate. It had difficulty breathing. It felt as if there was a mountain pressing down on its body. Its legs trembled incessantly.