At night, the dark sky is covered with stars, blinking mischievously, peeping at the secrets of the world.

Occasionally, meteors cross the night sky, adding a little vitality to the quiet night.

Under the bright moonlight, the breeze blows, the leaves sway, and the shadows on the ground change into various postures.

The whole city seemed to have fallen asleep, very quiet.

“Ice cream hehe”

With saliva flowing, Huo Yanran slept soundly while holding the bear pillow. The quilt had been cut under the bed. She was wearing a cute nightgown, and her flat belly was exposed to the moonlight at this time.

As incredible as ever, Huo Yanran is practicing even while sleeping, which is very strange.

The picture was transferred to the next bedroom, and the big bed that should have been there was no one at this time.

In the bedroom on the first floor, Tang Xueqing also fell asleep.

It started slowly, and the night became deeper and deeper.

"Swoosh"

Into the night, a shadow flashed away under the dim street lights.

Silently, a figure came to the courtyard.

Looking around, the black shadow came to the gate and took out a wire, which seemed to be showing some superb skills.

With a click, the black shadow was stunned. Because the door was not locked, he just pushed it open with a light push.

"The people of the Eastern Empire are indeed different. They didn't even lock the door at night."

Throwing off the wire, the black shadow muttered.

He carefully pushed open the door and then closed it carefully. After a smooth movement, he was obviously an amateur.

When he entered the living room, the dark shadows looked around. Although it was dark, he seemed to look at the night like white, and his eyes were red.

"There is a breath of a blood cup."

Feeling the breath, the black shadow came to Tang Xueqing's door and was sure that what he wanted was inside.

"Hi!"

Without any warning, a hello sound came from behind.

"I bought it."

Almost scared from a heart attack, the black shadow shivered all over, stretched the distance and pressed against the wall, breathing rapidly.

"Pu"

The lights were on, and Tang Chengyu leaned on the stairs with his hands and looked at this somewhat embarrassed guy.

How to say it?

The guy in front of him was wearing European aristocratic costumes, but he was a little torn, with long black hair draped over his shoulders, his eyes were light red, he was very tall, at least 1.8 meters tall, and had a high nose bridge.

A typical Western empire's commander.

"Farewell?"

Looking at Rachard, Tang Chengyu narrowed his eyes.

As visible to the naked eye, Rachard's red eyes began to disappear and gradually turned into azure pupils.

Standing up straight, Rachard bent down slightly and gave a gentlemanly ceremony.

"I've been disturbed."

He spoke fluent Mandarin, but if it weren't for his appearance, he wouldn't be able to tell that this guy was a bad guy.

"I will introduce myself. I am the heir to the Gangro Raschar family of the Western Empire."

"Gangro Rachard?"

After a little questioning, Tang Chengyu looked at Rachard with some weirdness, "Is the thief industry in the Western Empire so difficult to survive now? He has actually fallen into the Eastern Empire to grab employment opportunities."

"I'm not a thief."

After tidying up the collar, Rachard was very serious, with a sense of nobility floating all over his body. Not to mention that he was a well-educated gentleman at first glance.

"Not a thief, then why did you come to my house in the middle of the night? You took a walk?"

With his head slightly tilted, Tang Chengyu smiled with white teeth.

"I have something that falls here in your Excellency."

Always maintaining the demeanor, Rachard expressed his intentions.

"Things? Is this the thing?"

Take out the goblet from your pocket and Tang Chengyu turned around in his hand.

"How did the blood cup become like this?"

Shocked, Rachard looked at the blood cup that turned into an ordinary iron cup and wanted to grab it.

"snort."

With a cold snorting, Tang Chengyu had already confirmed that this guy was the culprit, so he beat him up first.

He stuck his right hand out and grabbed Rachar's hand like a poisonous snake. Tang Chengyu showed a mysterious smile on his face.

As the sound of the iron cup falling to the ground, Tang Chengyu pulled hard, and at the same time his knee pushed out towards Rachard, with great force.

The blue pupils were instantly red, and Rachard's right hand blocked his chest, but with a click, his right hand was curled up strangely, and then turned into a shell and flew out.

Like lightning in the dark night, Tang Chengyu grabbed Rachar's big feet when he flew out and then slammed on the ground.

The layers of cracks were cracked, and the living room was instantly bulging, and cracks were constantly tearing.

His eyes were bulging, and Rachard's handsome face was twisted, and he spitted out a mouthful of blood.

"Hero of the Eastern Empire."

Looking at the big feet swept across from close range, Rachard's ears began to sharpen, and at the same time, the two jaws in his mouth also showed sharp teeth.

The ghost disappeared from the spot, and Rachard rushed out of the window to escape.

With just two moves, he knew that he was not the opponent of the Eastern hero. After all, he was seriously injured before this.

His eyes were like lightning, and at the same time, Tang Chengyu disappeared from the spot.

"How is that possible."

The figure walked up to the ground, and in just a few seconds, Rachard escaped several streets, but at some point Tang Chengyu appeared beside him.

Latchar is very confident about his speed. After all, even Alves and Auston have not caught him for a year.

The air was wailing, and looking at the surging fists, Rachard gritted his teeth and punched him.

As for the bent right hand, healed at this time.

It was like a locomotive of Mercedes-Benz, Rachard felt a pain in his fist, and then turned into shells and flew out again.

Rolling on the ground, the thick cement ground cracked, Rachard flipped a few times and stabilized his body, but at this time Tang Chengyu appeared in front of him again.

"Swoosh"

It was extremely fast, only two shadows were flashing.

His face turned red, and Rachard kept vomiting blood from his mouth. This was his fastest speed, but for some reason, the other party was always a little faster than him.

With his hands crossed in front of his chest, Rachard turned into a meteorite and fell with a loud and strong impact.

The gravel splattered, and the surrounding bottom shell kept rising, and Rachard was lying in the pit and his face was covered in blood.

"The Eastern Empire is indeed as my father said, very terrible."

Turning over in a mess, Rachar disappeared into the pit, and at the same time, Tang Chengyu's right foot was deeply trapped in the ground, looking up at him coldly.

Out of breath, the blood on Rachard's face quickly disappeared, but his face was as pale as paper.

Seeing Tang Chengyu disappear, Rachard felt like he was facing a great enemy.

Under the storm, Rachar began to despair. No matter how he escaped, the other party could catch up with him.

"Click"

Blood splattered, and Lachar's entire chest cavity collapsed, turning into shells and rolling on the ground without any force. There was a broken gully in front of him.

Falling in front of Rachard, Tang Chengyu had no expression on his face.

At the same time, the battle here also alarmed many people, such as heroes.

With a few whizzing sounds, several figures appeared from all directions, including those whom Tang Chengyu knew...
Chapter completed!