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Even though he had already gone through a series of means to more or less understand Qin Yang's background and complex relationships in various aspects, knowing that Qin Yang did things unreasonably to some extent, it was very shameless, but the man in the iron mask did not expect that Qin Yang would Shameless to such an extent, even bringing out lethal weapons like bazookas, it really doesn't have the slightest demeanor of a master!

No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.

**How ​​can a mortal be able to bear the power of a rocket launcher exploding.

When the man in the iron mask saw the bazooka blasting towards his back, his face suddenly changed, and he was so panicked that he almost didn't have any extra thoughts. His whole body suddenly fell to the ground and rolled to the side.

He moved extremely fast, looking extremely embarrassed, without any aesthetic feeling, but he did it in one go, like flowing clouds and flowing water, and avoided the sneak attack just right. After the rocket launcher was shot into the air, it burst far away, burning a ball of sparks.

Then the man in the iron mask jumped up close to the ground, the figure flashed, turned and ran without any hesitation.

Qin Yang finally dug a hole for him to jump into, how could he let him leave, and ordered in a low voice, "All fire!"

After the words fell, gunshots rang out from all directions, and with the gunshots, a tall figure with a small bazooka on his shoulder appeared in Qin Yang's line of sight at an extremely fast speed.

The woman was dressed in an ordinary sportswear, simple and tied with a thick ponytail. There was nothing special about her body, especially her face, which was very different from her simple and plain dress, which made people look At first glance, I feel that it is a waste of money, and I wish I could drag her away and replace her with an outfit, so as to show off her excessive enchantment and beauty.

After the woman appeared, without even looking at Qin Yang, she aimed at the running man in the iron mask, and another rocket bombarded him.

There is a hail of bullets in all directions, every blind spot is tightly guarded, there is nowhere to dodge, there is a woman holding a rocket launcher behind her and watching, the man in the iron mask has nowhere to escape, and within a few seconds, he was shot several times , let out an unwilling wail and roar from his throat, and with a desperate fight, the figure shot out backwards, attacking Qin Yang.

The woman saw that after the man in the iron mask was injured by drinking blood, his attack was still so fierce and terrifying, her expression changed quietly, knowing that this guy was going to die, she pulled Qin Yang to the back.

The woman saw what the man in the iron mask was thinking, how could Qin Yang not see it, he is a master, but the so-called master demeanor, to him, was nothing but worthless.

To him, those demeanor and face are worthless. In this world, there is nothing more important than saving his own life!

Almost at the moment when the man in the iron mask rushed over, Qin Yang reached out and took out a pistol from his body. With a smile, he shot three bullets in a row in a sinister and cunning manner.

The man in the iron mask didn't expect that Qin Yang also had a gun in his hand. How could he not know that he had stepped into the trap that Qin Yang had set up earlier today, and he roared with grief and indignation, like a trapped wild animal, doing the final trap? The fight of the beasts was not slow at all, attacking Qin Yang with a bang.

There was a sharp light in Qin Yang's eyes. It seemed that his judgment was correct. With the strength of this man in the iron mask, he was definitely one of the most powerful enemies he had encountered in his life.

If it weren't for someone's help, I'm afraid today would definitely be a fierce battle.

But since he was an enemy, it didn't matter what was fair or not, he didn't hesitate to shoot the bullets one after another.

"Qin Yang, you are shameless, you deserve to die, you all deserve to die!" In an instant, the man in the iron mask was shot several times in the body again, looked at Qin Yang with eyes splitting with anger, and let out a last desperate roar.

"Shameless?" Qin Yang smiled, and the last bullet was accurately shot into the heart of the man in the iron mask, and said expressionlessly: "Yes, I am shameless, what can you do to me?"

"You..." The man in the iron mask stretched out his hand, wishing he could peel Qin Yang's skin and bones, but the heavily injured body could no longer bear the load, and the figure fell backwards, and fell straight on the ground. No more sound!

"Is he dead?" Qin Yang asked the woman.

"Just go and have a look." The woman sneered.

Qin Yang just looked at her innocently with wide eyes, and the woman said impatiently: "Don't pretend, hurry up, I can use this person."

Qin Yang chuckled, and said, "Pretty tricks are useless, you are hopelessly hopeless."

The woman's beautiful eyes burst into flames, and she cursed in a low voice, "No wonder you say you are shameless."

Qin Yang said triumphantly: "That's right, I am the shameless number one in the world."

The woman was speechless, and urged: "Hurry up, don't waste time."

Qin Yang spread his hands helplessly, and said, "You're all dead. Why are you so nervous? Could it be that this guy has some background?"

The woman ignored him and took a look at the man in the iron mask to confirm that he was really dead, so she said, "Come out."

The voice fell, and four people appeared in Qin Yang's sight in all directions.

These four people, three men and one woman, are the members of the Fifth Team, namely Warrior Wolf, White Fox, Green Snake and Mountain Bear, and the tall woman is the captain of the Fifth Team, Phoenix.

This time, Qin Yang used the fifth team as a backing to clean up the man in the iron mask. The incident took only a minute, but the madness of the man in the iron mask was beyond everyone's expectations.

After these four people appeared, they looked like phoenixes with incomparably dignified expressions. Even Zhan Lang, who was always laughing and joking, was quite serious, although in Qin Yang's eyes, his serious appearance was as ridiculous as it could be. .

No one spoke, and everyone surrounded a dead body that couldn't die anymore. The scene looked a little ridiculous.

Qin Yang coughed dryly, and deliberately adjusted the atmosphere so that it wouldn't be so solemn. After all, the enemy was dead, and his own side was the winning side, not to mention a big celebration. The enemy is like a big enemy, if it spreads out, won't people laugh to death?

When the words came to his lips, Qin Yang didn't say anything. For some reason, through Fenghuang's serious face, he faintly felt that today's matter might not be as simple as he thought.

He didn't speak, Fenghuang ignored him, casually threw the bazooka to Shanxiong, took two steps forward, knelt down, and slowly lifted the iron mask of Zhong Kui from the iron masked man's face.

As soon as the mask was lifted off, what caught everyone's eyes was a pale and pale face. This face may have been exposed to sunlight for too long. It was extremely abnormally white, without a trace of blood, just Like a dead man's face.

But this is not the main thing. The person who surprised Qin Yang, although the man in the iron mask can speak fluent Chinese, is not Chinese. Judging from his face shape and facial features, it is very likely that he is European.

And through the eyes of the man in the iron mask, Qin Yang finally understood why this man's eyeballs were gray. These were the eyes of a typical European.

Qin Yang had dealt with this man in the iron mask once, and he heard that he spoke Chinese very fluently, and he couldn't recognize a foreigner's accent at all, so he asked strangely: "Fenghuang, what's going on? How is it a foreigner?"

Fenghuang looked at the face of the man in the iron mask, examined his body carefully, and found no valuable clues from his body, so he waved his hand, signaling to Zhan Lang and the others to take this man away.

War Wolf and White Fox rushed forward, picked up the corpse of the Man in the Iron Mask and left quickly. Green Snake and Mountain Bear didn't stay too long. After saying hello to Qin Yang, they quickly left with their weapons. After all, this place does not belong to the downtown area , but if it is seen by others, it will still cause some bad effects more or less.

"Qin Yang, you don't know his identity?" Fenghuang raised his head to look at Qin Yang and asked in surprise.

Qin Yang smiled wryly, and said: "A few days ago, I met a guy named Zombie, and that guy told me about the king or something. If I'm not wrong, this man in the iron mask should be a member of the Tarot organization. Bar?"

"Yes, but not." Phoenix grinned, with a worried look on his brows, and said slowly: "To be precise, he is a knight of the round table. Judging by his strength, he should belong to the 12 knights of the round table." One of the leaders."

"Knights of the Round Table? What does it have to do with the Tarot Card Organization?" Qin Yang asked in shock.

Supernatural organizations are legends that are unattainable to ordinary people. They are too far away from the daily life of ordinary people, but Qin Yang is no stranger to them. There are ten famous and powerful supernatural organizations in various countries in the world. They are the Holy China of Huaxia Kingdom, the Knights Templar of the Vatican, the Priory of Sion Mountain in France, the British "Knights of the Round Table", the American "Sea Eagles", the "Guardian of the Gods" in Jerusalem, the Russian "Star of Siberia", and the German "Star of Siberia". "Phoenix Fire", Japan's "Jing ~ Soul of the Country", Egypt's "Nile Kingship".

These supernatural organizations may be true or false, but most of them have long lost the mystery and energy of the past, and some of them have been intervened by the state and have lost their former glory.

According to legend, the Knights of the Round Table is a supernatural organization founded by the first generation of King Arthur in Britain, and it is also the earliest supernatural organization in the world.

The Knights of the Round Table are led by the descendants of the first generation of King Arthur, that is, the current King Arthur. There are 12 leaders of the Knights of the Round Table, and there are about 2424 ordinary Knights of the Round Table.

The current King Arthur holds the Excalibur Sword in the Stone handed down by the first King Arthur, and the leader of the 12 Knights of the Round Table holds 12 knight swords.

If this guy is really the leader of the knights of the round table, his background is really big and a bit scary. No wonder he would treat him with such caution as a phoenix!