Chapter 953: Pie from the Sky (2)
If you can get a centurion, you can naturally afford this 100 million.
At this point, Lancelot had nothing more to say.
People have proved that at this point, he is no longer willing in his heart, and he can't bite it anymore.
Everyone is a person with an identity, and since they have already talked about this, it is naturally impossible to return. Since the other party has taken out the centurion, the money will definitely come out.
From the first moment he saw that card, Lancelot raised Zhang Hongliang's status by more than one level in his heart.
"Hmph! Huaxia is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there are many talents!
"But...... I have been kind enough to help you with charity, but you don't appreciate it, since that's the case...... Then you can play for yourselves!"
With a sneer, Lancelot's eyes were gloomy, and he got up and left.
"Slow down and don't send it. ”
A joking voice sounded, but it was the mysterious man wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses covering most of his face.
Lancelot's body shook when he heard this, and he was so angry that he almost fell to the ground.
His eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly, but he didn't see any movement, and in the void, there was a sudden sound of "snort".
"Be careful!"
Before everyone could react, Chu Zhongtian, who was originally sitting quietly beside Lin Rushuang, suddenly changed his expression, shouted, and directly protected Lin Rushuang, and at the same time grabbed the bamboo chopsticks on the table and threw them in the direction of Ye Qing's soul.
Syllable!
There was a crisp sound, but it was a bright shadow that paused for a moment, directly splitting the bamboo chopsticks thrown by Chu Zhongtian, and then flew towards Ye Qing's face without slowing down.
"Oh, are you angry?"
Ye Qingsoul chuckled, still sitting in place, with a light and light attitude, he only stretched out his hand like lightning, and with lightning speed, he clamped it in front of him!
The next moment, between his index and middle fingers, a silver flying knife appeared.
The bright shadow just now is exactly what this flying knife has turned into!
Taking the flying knife, Ye Qingsoul glanced in the direction of Chu Zhongtian with a little surprise.
He didn't expect that this guy would react so quickly and directly help him.
Although without his help, this little trick would not be a problem for him at all, but Chu Zhongtian's move is very interesting......
"Did you find me?"
Ye Qingsoul muttered, then smiled lightly, pinched the flying knife with two fingers, and shook it hard in the direction it came from!
Swish!
A loud explosion sounded in the air almost instantly, and in everyone's sight, they saw a silver lightning bolt flying back from Ye Qingsoul's hand at a faster speed, and in less than a breath, a scream suddenly sounded at the edge of the banquet hall.
Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a young man in black with a knife in his heart, his face frightened, and he had slowly fallen down.
Spike!
This scene completely shocked everyone.
Who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary, inconspicuous man would still have such ability?
Even if you catch the flying knife empty-handed, you can still use the other way to return the other person's body, and kill the person who just shot in one move?
What is this ability?
For a while, the person who had doubts about the black card in Zhang Hongliang's hand seemed to have found the answer at this moment, his eyes lit up, and his gaze was fixed on Ye Qingsoul.
"I'll ...... Fake, fake, right?"
Ling Shaoyun was full of excitement, and looked at this scene as if he had seen a ghost.
What kind of majesty is it to kill the enemy in one hand?
However, he felt a chill in his heart, as if the person who was pierced into his heart by a flying knife was none other than himself.
Turning his head to look, he saw Jiang Shiyao's beautiful eyes flickering beside him, rippling with ripples, and his curious gaze couldn't stop on Ye Qingsoul.
The corners of Ling Shaoyun's mouth twitched slightly, and there was a faint premonition in his heart.
"Shi Yao, you...... Why are you looking at him like that?"
"This guy has a bit of a skill...... But, but that's all over it, don't worry, as soon as the party is over, I'll find someone to clean him up. I don't believe he can beat dozens or hundreds of people alone!"
"Ling Shaoyun, I warn you, it's best not to do this. ”
Jiang Shiyao's eyes were cold, and she said indifferently: "He ...... He's the hero of today. If you dare to offend him, I, Jiang Shiyao, will be the first to spare you. ”
"You ......"
Ling Shaoyun said in disbelief: "Shi Yao, you obviously ...... just now"
"It was all a misunderstanding. ”
Jiang Shiyao said calmly: "A character like him can't do such a dirty thing." I'm sure he just didn't know it was my seat and sat in the wrong seat. ”
"Not to mention ......"
Her face turned red, and she said with a little embarrassment: "With the credit he made tonight, even if it is ...... Even if he did it on purpose, it wouldn't be a big deal. ”
"You ......"
Ling Shaoyun was completely stunned, feeling a mouthful of old blood in his throat, shocked and angry.
"Damn ......"
He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his eyes spewed with jealousy.
On the other side, the young man with the throwing knife fell to the ground and died, and Lancelot shook violently, and a look of hell suddenly appeared on his face.
He didn't know Ye Qingsoul's ability, but the young man with the flying knife ...... That's, but it's a character in that family......
A hundred years ago, when their British ancestors set foot on this land, they cooperated with that family to suppress the imperial court at that time, and beat this decadent country to the brumbling ground.
In the past hundred years, despite the vicissitudes of China and the changes in the world, the family is still as strong as ever, but it hides its minions well.
As the leader of the younger generation in that family, Lancelot has absolute confidence in the strength of that young man.
But...... was killed in seconds like this?
"Damn...... What kind of monster is that!"
He looked at Ye Qingsoul's eyes and was shocked.
Ye Qingsoul's fingertips tapped the tabletop, withdrew his gaze to look at the young man with flying knives, glanced at Lancelot, who was full of shock, and suddenly chuckled.
"I really can't imagine that on such an occasion, there are people who will go wild. ”
"Huh?"
He suddenly pretended to be surprised and looked at Lancelot, and said lightly: "Mr. Lancelot, the expression on your face seems to be shock......ed? Do you know this person?"
Lancelot shook violently, the expression on his face instantly converged, and the old butler who was originally following him also looked cold, and quietly approached the distance between him.
"No, I don't know. ”
"It's just what happened just now that makes me a little nervous...... I need to get out first. ”
He spoke coldly, and without further ado, he turned around indifferently and walked straight in the direction of the exit of the banquet hall.
Ye Qingsoul's eyes flickered, watching Lancelot's back disappear from his sight little by little, and finally he didn't open his mouth to stop him.