Chapter 349: The pressure is not small
Everyone in the audience, including Long Zaitian and other giants on the stage, did not speak, and in the entire audience, except for the slight sound of the wind, there was no other sound.
Xu Hu picked up his shirt and wiped the blood from the corner of Wild Zhan's mouth, and then tidied up his shirt for him.
"Scattered, all scattered......"
Xu Hu muttered to himself in a low voice, and then his eyes swept over the people present without knowing whether he was sad or happy, and he beckoned to ask for his official seal from the assistant.
"I won't bother you first, you guys will come on, but everyone will always pay it back when they come out, but I didn't expect that I was the first!"
Xu Hu held the official seal as he spoke, and stamped the official seal one by one at the end of those documents, some of which were sealed. These documents do not belong to him at all.
No matter who it is, as long as they take these documents with the official seal, and then sign their own names, they can reasonably and legally take over all the properties under Xu Hu's name.
The sound of this sound was stamped with a bright red seal. also covered all of Xu Hu's hard work over the years.
Xu Hu threw one after he finished stamping one until he stamped all the documents, and then he smashed his official seal fiercely, because in the future, this official seal would no longer be of his use.
"Alright. This is all the assets in my name, they are all here, if you have the ability, take it, I will take my brother first!"
After Xu Hu finished speaking, he touched his big bald head as before, then bent down slightly, and said in a low voice, "The face that my brother earned for me can't be lost." ”
He seemed to be talking to himself, as if talking to Berserker, and then put Berserk's hands around his neck.
"Master Tiger?" shouted the big guy who followed Xu Hu, who had always been Xu Hu's henchman.
"Hey, Dasheng, there is no Tiger Master now, you are good, if you have a chance in the future, I am looking for you to have a drink." ”
After Xu Hu finished speaking, he didn't stay any longer, and disappeared into the night along the stone road with a fierce battle on his back, everyone watched him silently behind, and no one spoke.
This era does not belong to Xu Hu alone, he belongs to everyone, and belongs to everyone here, but Xu Hu has a relatively large share in it, and now he ...... His share was completely stripped away.
A generation of Gangneung giants is finally twilight!
After Xu Hu completely disappeared, Long Zaitian coughed lightly twice and ordered someone to carry away the seriously injured crescent moon on the red carpet.
For a while, the atmosphere in the arena was a little sluggish, but it quickly recovered, Xu Hu had passed, but they were still in the middle of this whirlpool.
"Yin Zhuang, do you still have anyone to fight?" Long Zaitian turned his gaze to Yin Zhuang and the nearly two hundred chips in front of him.
The Long family has finally begun to make a move.
Yin Zhuang nodded lightly and said, "There is one more." ”
"Then come out. Long Zaitian clapped his hands after speaking.
Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky and slammed on the carpet, it was a man with a scar on his face, he was carrying a short sword on his back, and his dress was also a little retro, saying that it was a Tang costume. But it's not quite like that.
"The Blood Knife is only one step away from entering the Grandmaster, if Yin Zhuang and your people don't reach the Grandmaster, then don't come out, because, except for the Grandmaster, no one is the opponent of the Blood Knife......" Long Zaitian reminded softly.
Yin Zhuang smiled slightly and said, "The kid still wants to try." ”
Between the words, it is completely because he puts himself in the position of the junior, and in terms of seniority, he is indeed a step behind.
Long Zaitian didn't respond, only listened to Yin Zhuang start to call people.
The people Yin Zhuang called this time were about the same size as the Blood Knife, and they were all of the thin type, but as soon as Yin Zhuang's people appeared, they were actually pressed down by the Blood Knife.
Chen Ming shook his head helplessly, this has not been done yet, the blood knife has already won half of it, although Chen Ming does not have much experience, but after all, he is a grandmaster, and he is the most sensitive to the feeling of breath, I am afraid it is really like what Long Zaitian said. Grandmaster, even if this blood knife is not invincible, it can be ranked third.
Chen Ming unconsciously looked at Wu Xiaoxin, because Wu Xiaoxin was also in this situation.
Wu Xiaoxin walked over, and Chen Ming smiled. patted his thigh, pulled Wu Xiaoxin over, and sat on his lap, the latter glared at Chen Ming fiercely, she didn't have much temper after being bullied by Chen Ming during this time. That is, after struggling twice, there is no resistance.
"This blood knife is very strong, his knife is said to have killed more than five hundred people, I'm afraid even if I am right, the chance of winning is less than thirty percent. Wu Xiaoxin said slowly.
As Chen Ming and the two discussed. The game between the four giants has been fought below, although it has avoided the actions above the market and avoided the unemployment of tens of millions of people in Gangneung due to the economic confrontation, but the price is also very high.
A fight. The pattern of Jiangling was set, and it was actually very lucky to cover the face, such as Yin Zhuang.
Originally, he had two masters of internal strength, one Dacheng and the other peak. And the last one to appear is Yin Zhuang's luck, a big hand found in the vast sea of people.
Yin Zhuang is completely an exchange of money for this person, he doesn't have the same feelings as Xu Hu and Wild Battle, therefore. I don't care what happens to this person at all, but Yin Zhuang pays the money, he contributes, and life and death are rich and noble.
"Big boss, will you send me to play in the future?"
Wu Xiaoxin whispered in Chen Ming's ear. Chen Ming, who was hooked, was itchy.
"You little goblin. Chen Ming slapped Wu Xiaoxin's buttocks angrily.
Suddenly, Wu Xiaoxin's face turned crimson, and a slight moan was inaudible in his throat, which fell on Chen Ming's ears, making him start to gasp heavily.
"What, you don't want to go?" Chen Ming asked with a glare.
Wu Xiaoxin pouted. The people who were present said, "This is not a battle in one city, this covers the entire Jiangling, there will definitely be a master of the Grandmaster realm coming out in a while, how can I fight, what if someone gets injured?"
"Then you're just going to watch?"
"How can you, you still don't eat me, how about I cheer you up in the back?"
"Cut" Chen Ming pursed his lips and snorted unhappily, but he didn't say anything, even if Wu Xiaoxin didn't say anything. He won't get Wu Xiaoxin up, this kid pities the jade, his main purpose is that he can bully casually, but he can't let others bully.
"I'm not under a lot of pressure this time. I don't believe that the Long family will have only one grandmaster, they have no backhand, and I don't believe it if they are killed, and the Mo family, the two old men have lived for sixty or seventy years. Half of their bodies are in the ground, and I don't believe them if they don't become sperm. ”
Chen Ming muttered to himself, and began to feel some pressure, in the past, he was still complacent about his skills. But now, although there are few grandmasters, it is not nothing.
"You can only take one step at a time. Chen Ming sniffed Wu Xiaoxin's body fragrance, and his eyes looked at the battle below from time to time.
"Bang bang bang!"
From time to time, there was the sound of weapons colliding below, and the people on Yin Zhuang's side were already covered in blood, and they couldn't hold out for a few minutes.
And the speed of the blood knife is the upper hand, and the sword in that hand is even more pleasing to the eye, and the killing machine is vigorous, and there is a scar on the opponent's body.
"It's over. ”
I only heard the whisper of the blood knife, and then his body was like a ghost, flickering left and right, and the cold knife light forced people to dare not look directly.
This series of continuous weird attacks directly pierced Yin Zhuang's chest.
The short knife was pulled out, and a stream of blood spurted out, slamming the bloody knife's scarred face. It looks hideous and terrifying, like a Shura who has come out of purgatory.
"It's still the same taste. The blood knife stuck out his tongue and tasted the blood that had been sprinkled on the blade, and it seemed that he was satisfied.
And the one he pierced. also fell down at this moment, no one knew whether he was willing to die or not, and who should spend the huge wealth that Yin Zhuang gave him.
With the victory of the blood knife, Long Zaitian smiled, and then looked at Mo Lingcheng, Yin Zhuang He had never really taken it to heart, what he cared about most was his old opponent for many years.