As soon as the provocative words of the man in the suit came out, the atmosphere in the entire conference room was a little unright.

But Chu Han didn't seem to hear it, and he still didn't react at all.

His appearance of turning a blind eye made the two of them very unhappy!

It's just that the two of them can't have any seizures now, so they can only close their stinky mouths.

People don't want to deal with you, you can't always be stalked, after all, it hurts the demeanor of the master.

After another half an hour, the man in the suit couldn't help it again, and he yelled at Qiu Chuer: "Old man Qiu, a few of us have been sitting here for a long time, and you don't let out a fart, what does this mean!"

"Everyone, don't be impatient, there's still one person who hasn't arrived!"

Hearing the words of the man in the suit, Qiu Chuer glanced at the other party angrily, and he replied to the other party without being salty.

"There are already seven of the top eight, is it possible that you want to let the seven of us wait here for that Sima ruthless!"

The man in the suit looked unhappy.

"That's right, if that Sima Wuru didn't come today, could it be that a few of us would be here and wait for him for a day?"

The yellow-haired woman echoed, and a look of unhappiness was written on her face.

"Let's draw the lot, and that's it! Don't waste everyone's time here! I'm going to find my little cui!"

The short man also interjected at this time, and he was also dissatisfied with Sima Ruthless's delay in coming to the conference room.

At this time, his eyes swept for a week, and then he continued to speak: "Anyway, it's just a war, why bother with these superficial things!"

As soon as the three of them spoke, the face of the second place showed a look of embarrassment.

Now that the appointed time has passed, this Sima Ruthless has not yet arrived, which still has a little impact on the calculation in his heart.

"Since everyone is in a hurry, then I'll briefly talk about it!"

After saying this, the two pairs of eyes at the Qiu Division glanced at everyone before continuing: "Let everyone come over this time, there are two main things, the first thing, last night another great master player was killed, and the death was very strange! As a martial artist with extremely strong defense, he didn't have any scars on the surface, but all the internal organs in his body were crushed by people!"

"What do you mean by that?"

When the yellow-haired woman heard this, she was inexplicably stunned, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"To put it simply, the attack is directly from the body, and according to this situation, the murderer is very likely to be a foreign martial capital!"

Qiu Chuer finished speaking, and then he took out a photo from his arms and handed it to everyone, and then said: "This is a photo of the murderer, let's take a closer look and see if you can see what is famous?"

"Old man Qiu, you won't take a photo here to fool everyone, what can you see from a back?"

Several people stepped forward to take a look, their faces were a little unhappy, and the man in the suit had a slightly crooked mouth, and directly sprayed Qiu Eryi.

Only Yi Li's face was wrong, his brows were tightly locked, and there was a bit of doubt in his eyes, and he put on a thoughtful look at this time.

The back in the photo is very unfamiliar, he can be sure that he has not seen it, but the tattoo on the other party's body that is half exposed makes him feel very familiar.

"Everyone remember this back, if you encounter unfortunate, you must act carefully, don't be strong alone, I don't want us to lose a few more powerful grandmasters in the southwest!"

After everyone looked at the photos, Qiu Chuer took the photos back at this time, and then instructed everyone.

"Haha! If I'm lucky enough to meet them, I'll get justice for both of them!"

The man in the suit smiled coldly at this time, and then said that he was very confident in his strength.

Qiu Chuer heard this, he was very unhappy in his heart, and his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything, after all, there are always one or two who are not afraid of death these years.

Those who can enter the top eight of the martial arts competition can be called the top martial artists in the southwest, and they have arrogant capital.

"If you don't have any other questions, then we'll draw lots, the top four, and whoever is against whom is left to fate!"

After saying this, Naqiu Chuji took out a lottery holder from under the table and put it on the table, with eight battle sticks stuck on it.

Each bamboo stick has a color, and the two people with opposite colors are the two sides of the battle.

"My sir!"

The man in the suit reached out and slammed it on the table.

After a "pop!", the bamboo sticks in the bamboo tube flew into the air, and then he closed his eyes and pulled one very casually, and the remaining seven bamboo sticks fell back into the bamboo tube after he finished drawing.

At this time, the man in the suit glanced at the color of the end of the bamboo stick, but it was painted with a faint light yellow paint.

"Now it's about me!"

The yellow-haired woman also drew the gourd at this time, her show hand slapped on the table, and then reached out and took one at random, and then she looked at it, but the end of the bamboo stick was painted with light red paint.

After the yellow-haired woman finished pumping, it was the turn of the man who was very short in the coat, followed by Pan Jiulong and Yi Li, and finally it was Chu Han and the devouring tiger.

Of the eight bamboo sticks, a total of seven were drawn, and the last one was naturally ruthless by the previous champion Sima Ruthless.

Chu Han drew a bamboo stick painted with light yellow paint, and his top four opponent was the man in a suit sitting opposite him.

Pan Jiulong, like the yellow-haired woman, drew bamboo sticks painted with light red.

Yili was a light blue, and the same color as him was the short man.

As for the devouring tiger, it was light white, and none of the people present drew light white, in other words, his opponent was Sima Wurui, the champion of the previous martial arts competition.

Almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief at this result, and the man in the suit and the yellow-haired woman began to look at the tiger with a little bit of ridicule in their eyes.

"Is the number 30 the winner of the play-in?"

The man in the suit glanced at Chu Han with contempt, and then said coldly: "Unfortunately, your opponent in the next game is me, you said that a person's good luck will run out, and I will definitely let you understand what a real martial artist is in the next game!"

"Oh?"

Chu Han replied expressionlessly, and then turned around and left the conference room directly.

This persuasion made the man in the suit inexplicably stunned, and his heart was even more unhappy, and the look on his face became very gloomy in an instant.

"It's crazy enough, but I hope you have the capital to be crazy!"

The man in the suit shook his hand slightly, and in the blink of an eye, there was an extra dagger in his hand. Suddenly popped out of his sleeve, and in the blink of an eye, he retracted again, like a spiritual tongue ready to eat people.