After the little episode of the Locust Gang, the party could only be left in the middle. Everyone said goodbye. Some people even left with pale faces and their stomachs were still churning. It seemed that the scene before was too bloody, but no matter what, they finally realized what the real underworld was. Before, they didn't know what the underworld really represented. Even after knowing that Yi Tianhao was the boss of the princeling party, they only had a little awe of Yi Tianhao. But now that awe has increased hundreds of times, which made it impossible for them to be as free as before in front of Yi Tianhao.

Yi Tianhao took Tong Xiaoxiao away and sat behind Yi Tianhao. Tong Xiaoxiao hugged Yi Tianhao tightly and pressed her face on Yi Tianhao's back. She was silent for a long time. After a while, she suddenly said, "Brother Hao, go find a hotel!"

Yi Tianhao's eyes lit up. Isn't this exactly what he wanted to say? Yi Tianhao agreed, rode a motorcycle, parked at the door of a hotel, pulled Tong Xiaoxiao and walked in, and opened a good room. As soon as the two of them walked in, they locked the door. Tong Xiaoxiao directly got into Yi Tianhao's arms, hugged Yi Tianhao's waist tightly, and pressed his face against Yi Tianhao's chest, looking very excited.

Yi Tianhao was shocked at first, then he looked full of care and hugged Tong Xiaoxiao tightly, gently stroked Tong Xiaoxiao's jade back with his hand, and said softly: "My little fairy, you were scared just now?"

Tong Xiaoxiao's voice trembled, "Brother Hao, I'm so scared that one day you will be like those people."

"No." Yi Tianhao had a smile on his face and deep confidence, "I promise you that I will be invincible. No matter who you face, I will be invincible. In front of me, those enemies can only surrender, or die!!!"

Tong Xiaoxiao said aggrievedly: "But I am really scared. The scene just now was really scary, it was really scary. In less than a second, the person's head flew out directly. In less than a few seconds, all the hands of those people fell off. Brother Hao, what if you meet someone better than you in the future? I'm so scared."

"A person who is better than me?" A mask suddenly appeared in Yi Tianhao's mind, a vague mask, the legendary first person in the killer world, the mysterious man who made the stranger always regarded as a challenge target, the mysterious man who made Zhuque feel scared, Ghost Face!

Yi Tianhao suddenly laughed and suddenly felt proud: "Don't worry, no matter who it is, he can only be my defeated general."

"Really?"

"Really!" Yi Tianhao's answer was loud, "No one is exception!!!"

After saying that, Yi Tianhao gently stroked Tong Xiaoxiao's jade back and laughed softly, "My fool, my baby, go and take a shower. If you are afraid, I can wash with you."

"Then let's wash together!" Tong Xiaoxiao raised her head, her face turned slightly red, but her eyes were as charming as silk.

Yi Tianhao laughed and said, "My fox charming son!"

Yi Tianhao and Tong Xiaoxiao took a bath together. The two of them couldn't wait to pounce on the bed. Yi Tianhao pressed on Tong Xiaoxiao and began to rage wildly. Tong Xiaoxiao's gasps made one after another. Tong Xiaoxiao's gasps seemed to make Yi Tianhao's desire stronger, and Yi Tianhao's movements became more and more fierce.

Tong Xiaoxiao only felt that Yi Tianhao's passion today was stronger than in the past. She thought that maybe it was because Yi Tianhao had been holding on for some time, but the two of them had been fighting for more than an hour, and Yi Tianhao became even more crazy. When Tong Xiaoxiao saw Yi Tianhao's gaze at this moment, her heart suddenly jumped, and she seemed to feel a sense of fear. The desire in Yi Tianhao's eyes was burning wildly, which was a strong and terrible desire to conquer, which was completely different from Yi Tianhao who knew how to pity the fragrance and jade in bed in the past.

The two of them fought for more than an hour, and Yi Tianhao's desire still did not diminish at all. Tong Xiaoxiao began to beg for mercy. Yi Tianhao looked at Tong Xiaoxiao and seemed to be unable to bear it. Then he suddenly realized that he seemed too crazy today. He pulled out of Yi Tianhao's body and climbed to the side. Tong Xiaoxiao said in surprise: "Brother Hao, what's wrong with you just now?"

A hint of confusion appeared on Yi Tianhao's face, and he shook his head. Yi Tianhao could also feel that there was an inexplicable manic mood in his body. This emotion seemed to have been a little bit in the past few days, and today it became even stronger. Although Yi Tianhao didn't understand what it was, he felt that it had a certain relationship with the martial arts he practiced, "Bodhidharma Cleansing", but even Yi Tianhao couldn't explain it clearly.

Yi Tianhao suppressed his uneasiness about the unknown, smiled, comforted Tong Xiaoxiao beside him, and said with a smile: "Maybe the incident tonight has affected his emotions!"

"Well, I think so." Tong Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, in the distant Africa.

The surroundings are full of wind and sand, and endless deserts. If a person lacks water in this desert, it will probably take only two or three days to die of thirst. The hot weather, strong wind and sand, and endless desert all bring people a kind of despair in their hearts.

At this moment, a large number of African soldiers suddenly appeared in the desert. Some of these African soldiers were holding earth guns, some holding wooden forks, some holding wooden sticks, and some holding sickles. A large number of African soldiers rushed over. Where they rushed to, there was a high raised and abrupt dune of more than ten meters. A total of four or five hundred African soldiers who could fight were surrounded by densely from all directions of the dunes. In terms of true combat effectiveness, if you don’t compare the advanced nature of weapons, these African soldiers have been fighting in difficult and difficult environments all year round. Therefore, the combat ability is extraordinary, the troops of national troops can be compared. At this moment, their enemy is only one person, and the object surrounded by these hundreds of people is only one person.

At the top of the dune, a man in a black tights sat cross-legged. The man sat cross-legged on the dune, wrapped his arms around his chest, looking at the hundreds of people under the dune as if nothing was left.

No one can see what he looks like, because you can't see his face at all, and he has a mask on his face!

A silver-white mask with spiral patterns!

The mask covered his entire face, leaving only a pair of pupils with death breath, which was a kind of indifference, a kind of indifference to the people.

Hundreds of people against one person should be a battle without any suspense. Even if a master is a powerful person, he has no chance of winning against hundreds of African soldiers who have long been adapted to fighting under any difficult conditions. These African soldiers have experienced any imaginable arduous environment since childhood. They have even not had a good living environment since they were born and can only survive in this world with their ability to rely on their self-reliance. Therefore, Africans are often stronger than humans in other parts of the world.

The masked man looked at the densely packed African soldiers constantly surrounding him, approaching, holding his shoulders, but still no response. His eyes still did not change at all. He held his arms and sat there quietly watching these African soldiers surrounding the sand dunes. A sword was inserted behind his shoulders, just like an ancient knight.

At this moment, the sound of a buzzing helicopter sounded in the distance, and the masked man didn't even look up at the sky, but the African soldiers couldn't help but stop and looked at the flying helicopter. This extremely advanced helicopter was definitely not from their African tribe. There was no doubt about it. However, after seeing the helicopter flying over, they just hovered over the sky without further action, these African soldiers stopped caring about the helicopter and continued to surround the masked man.

On the helicopter, there was a man wearing glasses and a young blonde with a Beckham head-shaped blond. It was obvious that the man with glasses was a Chinese, while the young blonde should be European.

The young man looked down from the window of the machine and shouted in surprise: "God, there are so many African soldiers. Can't we go down to pick us up yet? The masked man was fucked to death in a while! How can I hand in the upper hand after I go back?"

"Are you fucked to death?" The man in glasses pushed the glasses frame, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Little Baker, are you kidding? The number one killer in the dignified organization was killed like this, wouldn't it be a joke?"

The young man named Little Baker shouted, "Hey, why don't you look down? This is simply a war. Hundreds of African soldiers go to surround and kill one person. Are you kidding??? I know that Ghost Face Lord is indeed powerful, but have you seen the power of these perverted African soldiers? I even saw an African soldier who twisted the heads of two Asian men with his hands!!!"

The man in glasses looked down, with a look of shock, and said in surprise: "Is this a joke that attracted so many African soldiers at once? I understand that Ghost Face wants to give these African tribes a profound lesson at one time, which makes them frightened, and make those tribes that refuse to obey completely surrender, but attracts so many African soldiers at once."

Little Baker shouted, "I'm right? Hurry up, land immediately, and hurry up and save the Ghost Face Lord when the other party is not surrounding him."

"Slow down." A trace of fear appeared in the glasses' eyes, and suddenly laughed, but when she was laughing, her voice was trembling, "Don't worry, wait and see the power of the ghost face, and think about it and feel scared, fuck!"
Chapter completed!