The blogger who was once a traitor to Kunlun may be the only one who no longer within the Kunlun dimension but knows how to enter Kunlun.

From the intelligence and perspective collected by man, I should not know that Lyon is also one of the insiders.

In other words, adult man killed the only key person who can enter Kunlun?!

This is why Lyon is puzzled.

In his opinion, Lord man himself came to the door. Even if he did everything he could, he would not easily kill him before he took out the way to enter Kunlun from his disciples.

Unless

While pondering, an idea flashed through Lyon\'s mind!

"Unless he already knows how to enter Kunlun!"

Thinking of this, Leon\'s eyes lit up. He immediately clicked on the video again and replayed the surveillance video that grew up for about ten minutes.

This time, Lyon used the [lip] skill he never knew who had learned to interpret the lips of the blogger and adult man in the video.

Although the accuracy is not 100%, Lyon still got the desired answer from this video

"Sure enough!"

In the video, in addition to the "result" of man using the ring to kill the blogger, there is also the "process" of the whole thing!

Man first used the power of the ring on his hand to control the mind of the blogger and make him say everything he knew; Then, after getting what he wanted, he killed the blogger like stepping on an ant.

In other words, at this time, adult man may have arrived in Kunlun

Looking at Lyon\'s gradually cold face and glancing at the cold body of botu, Oliver, with a slight hesitation, asked:

"Sir, then... What shall we do now?"

The inquiry of his subordinates brought Lyon\'s thoughts back to reality for the time being.

He looked down and thought for a moment, as if he remembered something, and suddenly asked:

"Who knows about it except you and me?"

"I blocked the news at the first time. In addition, our people were the first to arrive at the scene, and the forensic medicine was also our people. Therefore, others don\'t know about it yet..."

"Well, clean up all traces of monitoring. Also, prepare a quiet and undisturbed place to transport the bodies of the disciples there."

"Yes!" Oliver\'s lips moved slightly and looked like he wanted to stop talking.

Noticing his appearance, Lyon glanced slightly and said:

"Just say what you have. Don\'t hesitate."

Taking a step forward, Oliver approached Lyon, reached across his mouth and whispered:

"Sir, are you going to use that thing to bring Mr. Bo Tu back?"

Hearing the speech, Lyon raised his eyebrows and glanced at Oliver\'s young face. He couldn\'t help pulling the corners of his mouth, showing a thought-provoking smile.

"It seems that you are really trusted by the blogger. He even shared this secret with you..."

After a pause, Lyon turned around and looked at Oliver, who was a little excited. His tone was full of no doubt:

"If you know, don\'t you prepare?!"

"Yes!"

Seeing Oliver leave, Lyon turned to the blogger lying on the long table, as if he were talking to him, and whispered:

"You little brother, it\'s ok... But it\'s still a lot worse than you."

"After sleeping so long, you should almost get up..."

Between words, Lyon slowly pulled up the white cloth on the body, covered the head of the blogger, and then walked out of the morgue.

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The moth under the street lamp keeps flying around the light. It seems that there is only a touch of light in its eyes.

In the dead of night, there are few people in the street.

And in the warehouse not far away, a miracle is about to be staged

Leon, dressed in a black windbreaker, sat on the seat on the side of the warehouse and looked ahead as if he was waiting for something.

Not far from him was Oliver with expectations on his face.

In such a large warehouse, there are only Lyon and Oliver.

Their eyes were on the strange black coffin placed in the center of the warehouse.

The slightly inclined black coffin was tightly covered. Under the light, there was an inexplicable strange feeling.

Originally, due to the power of the keel, a blogger can come back from the dead as long as his head is not cut off.

But this time, perhaps the strength of man\'s ring suppressed the strength of the keel; Or perhaps the decline of the strength of the keel in the body led to the failure of the disciples to resurrect in a short time.

Therefore, in order to revive the disciples, Lyon asked Oliver to take out the remaining keel, grind it into fine powder, add the blood of the same blood type and pour it into the black coffin together, so that the disciples can absorb the power of the keel again.

Of course, how to use the keel was also told by the blogger himself.

For the bloggers at that time, perhaps it was just a means of expressing loyalty.

But now, it has become the key to his resurrection

Time passed bit by bit, but there was still no movement in the black coffin.

Just when Oliver was thinking about the process of resurrection and whether it needed more time, he suddenly changed!

The lid of the black coffin flew out with a bang!

The scene in the black coffin appeared in front of them.

The blogger wearing only a pair of shorts slowly walked out of the black coffin and looked at everything in front of him with doubts.

As for the keel blood in the black coffin, there was no drop left and all disappeared.

When the blogger\'s eyes swept to the man on the seat, he couldn\'t help but give a slight meal:

"Monsieur Lyon?"

Leon, who raised his mouth gently and got up slowly, opened his arms and said in a deep voice:

"Welcome back!"

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The strength of the keel is really extraordinary.

You know, man made use of the energy beam of the ring to blow a big hole in the blogger\'s chest.

However, after soaking in the blood of the keel, the reborn blogger stood intact in front of Lyon, and there was no trace on his chest!

Such a magical power, it is no wonder that the five people of the hand and meeting have been thinking about it for hundreds of years

Just as Leon wanted to get more information about man from his disciples, a sudden phone call interrupted him.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Coulson, is that you?"

Hearing each other\'s voice, Lyon immediately came up with a face in his mind.

"Oh, it\'s Granger. What\'s the matter? What happened?"

The caller was the security guard in charge of standing guard at the gate of the "Lion" manor.

What makes Leon wonder is that the other party called at this time. What\'s the matter.

"Well, sir, there are two people here who want to see you."

"Oh? Did they give their names?"

The next moment, the security guard\'s answer made Leon frown:

"Yes, Danny Rand... And Zheng Qi!"