The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Traffic was passing under the viaduct, and it happened that the red light was on. The parking driver took the time to light a cigarette. Just as he lit up, he caught sight of a slender figure leaping between the steel bars from the corner of his eye. He was still wearing ancient clothes.

The driver's eyes widened and he was almost burned by the lighter.

The finger swished back——"Oh my god, is this suicide?"

The red light here was extremely long, and for nearly a minute and a half, the drivers poked their heads out and looked uncontrollably at Yan Tao.

——What is this for? Are you making a blockbuster? !

——Damn it! Can this person fly? ! He actually jumped more than a meter out of thin air!

The strong wind at high altitude made the young man's wide sleeves flutter, and under the incredulous and even shocked gazes of everyone, she grabbed the guardrails on both sides of the viaduct with both hands and swayed, then flew up with her strength, turned somersaults in mid-air, and stabilized Stand firmly on the guardrail.

I was stunned by the people downstairs who were eating melons.

——Has this boss trained in Zhongnanhai?

——God-like wall-climbing skills!

Oh my god! Damn it!

Young Master Yan squinted his eyes, looked down at the ground, his romantic peach eyes showed a stern arc.

With her as the center, looking forward, the blood is so thick that it is turning black.

Dead air, soaring to the sky.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, their faces were black, their eyes were bulging, and their lips were purple!

Typical violent death.

Viscous blood spread out from the corpse and trickled down, staining the road of more than ten meters in blood red.

The strong smell of blood filled the bridge, Yan Tao's brows under the mask were tightly frowned, and she looked forward again.

At the intersection, a dark air enveloped the entire sky, and the screams of howling ghosts and wolves almost burst through the eardrums.

Yan Tao lowered his eyes secretly, there are at least dozens of evil spirits here.

No wonder the ghost is so fearless.

She grabbed one side of the guardrail, avoided the blood all over the ground, and jumped to the opposite side with a light jump.

Xiao Lirong was leading the people walking anxiously. There were five or six young men with steady breath standing beside him. He vaguely saw a slender and leisurely figure like a bamboo. His eyes lit up instantly, and he rushed over, "Master Yan!"

Yan Tao carried the Seven Star Sword on his back and walked slowly towards the outer edge of Yin Gui, but just glanced at him indifferently, "What's going on?"

Xiao Lirong's clothes were covered with smears of black paint, and there was a deep scar on his face, and he was in a panic, "I was in the car with Colonel Lu, and when we passed the viaduct, the car in front suddenly exploded. A man flew out of the car suddenly, and he died when he fell again! Colonel Lu and Leng Yan wanted to restrain them, but now they don't know if they are alive or dead."

"I've already called someone to block the entrance. Master Yan, do you see?"

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows: "The national special incident handling department, can't even handle this matter well?"

The young man folded his arms around his chest, and his eyes fell on Xiao Lirong's face. He seemed to be asking casually, but his eyes were serious and calm, extremely oppressive.

Xiao Lirong felt as if he was being questioned standing in front of the minister, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, he was speechless.

"It happened suddenly, and we couldn't come up with a solution for a while..."

At this time, the only person he could think of was Yan Tao.

The young man in black next to Xiao Lirong said coldly, "We are not good enough, and we have never dealt with such fierce ghosts before. The most important thing now is to rescue Colonel Lu and Senior Sister Leng, and ask seniors to help."

Taoism does not look at age, anyone with high Taoism can be called a senior.