Chapter 835: Who's going to Die?

The sneer on the corner of Tang Huan's lips was extremely dazzling.

The left attendant who attacked him saw it.

The representatives around him, including those members of the Pentagon Club, didn't see it?

Tang Huan, it's too presumptuous!

Too confident!

He's like a monster with no head or brain.

Be presumptuous and crush everything.

At this moment, he has clearly fallen into the disadvantage. But he is still domineering.

It was as if it was not him who was injured, but the left attendant.

It was as if it was not the left servant who delivered the fatal blow, but him!

This feeling of transposition makes many people confused and incomprehensible.

In the end, most people thought that Tang Huan was crazy, stupid, and mentally retarded.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to sneak into the castle and destroy the Pentagon Club.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a problem with his brain, he could do such a stupid thing?

"How did Tang Huan break through in Huaxia?" Lei Li was a little incredible.

He stared at Tang Huan, as if he wanted to find some clues from his body movements and facial expressions: "Judging from his current performance, is there any essential difference between him and a reckless man?"

"I don't know him well. Yao Dongting squinted and said. "But I'm convinced of one thing. ”

"What do you believe in?" said Lei Li, curious.

"As a descendant of the Tang family, he is definitely the top in terms of vision and wisdom. Yao Dongting said word by word. "Even if he pats his head and does something, he will never lose money in this matter. ”

"Really?" Lei Li pursed his lips and said, "Then what he did today, won't he lose?"

Yao Dongting's brain is like a meticulous machine.

He weighs any person, one thing. Never take personal feelings into it.

Judging from an objective point of view, Tang Huan is by no means a stupid person. Even, he is very smart and has his own style.

Even tonight, he sneaked into the castle alone, wanting to sabotage the good things of the Pentagon Club. It definitely has its own overall plan.

Bring about one's own destruction?

Maybe he won't survive tonight.

But will he achieve his goal?

We'll see.

Yao Dongting gradually began to feel that he was participating in the annual meeting of the Pentagon Club this time. It was a very correct decision.

Not only did he see the scavenger himself. I also witnessed such a good show.

Regardless of whether Tang Huan can survive in the end. He will have a new understanding of Tang Huan. Even, have a deep understanding of Tang Huan's personality.

A person's life and death are not important to Yao Dongting.

What he can leave behind and whether he can live in people's memories is the key.

Whether it is the old monster Tang Guozhu, or the first person in the world Qin Wushuang back then.

They will all live forever in people's memories.

Their light is too exuberant.

Even glaring.

The brilliance they have created, the legend they have created. They are all remembered in their hearts and cannot be forgotten for a long time.

Will tonight's Tang Huan be the same?

As Yao Dongting said, let's wait and see.

The sword of the left servant is as imposing as a rainbow. Decisive killing.

Compared with the previous sword, it swallows mountains and rivers even more!

As for Tang Huan, he just held the blade tightly.

The left hand, however, was slowly raised.

The left hand that hangs all the way down, or does auxiliary movements. Finally, at this moment, it moved.

The left attendant attacked with a sword, and Tang Huan swung the knife and connected it head-on.

The blades collided again.

Familiar action, familiar confrontation.

Even the delegates who watched the game gradually lost interest.

It's the same old routine again. It's another confrontation with no new interest. Even though it was a life-and-death battle, they knew it all. Whoever loses will surely die.

But such a lack of ornamental vicious battles is inevitably too boring, right?

But Tang Huan's next move attracted everyone's attention.

His knife is still the same knife.

Defense, it seems, is also careless.

Even more careless than the defense of the previous sword.

But his left hand, but let everyone know, this is probably the last move he prepared, right?

But what kind of lethality can a mere meat hand have?

The delegates were full of curiosity.

The left attendant was only slightly puzzled. But it didn't disrupt his arrangements, or his offensive.

The strong fight, the most taboo is the chaos in the battle.

Zuo Shi was confident that this sword would completely destroy Tang Huan's defenses.

And let him die a tragic death by his own sword.

He didn't have to think too much about it.

Just stab this sword with precision and give it your all!

And he did the same!

The long sword stabbed out, as if blessed by a hundred ghosts. In an instant, the anger was rampant. Evil spirits are running around!

This is the ultimate sword, and the heavens and the earth change color!

Sonor!

The swords collided again.

Boring collisions, boring old routines.

Tang Huan steadily caught the sword of the left attendant. It looks so easy.

Even the last time he was injured at a loss, this time he didn't let Zuo Shi succeed.

And then—

Tang Huan's left hand was slowly raised. Stretched out!

It seems, is so slowly sticking out.

It doesn't even seem lethal at all.

But when Tang Huan's left hand stretched out. Zuo Shi suddenly smelled a breath of death!

The left hand, which seemed to have nothing special, turned into the scythe of death at this moment. Come and harvest his soul!

On the left hand, a white light suddenly bloomed.

It was as if the left hand had turned into a knife, a sharp knife, a scythe of death!

Airplanes!

The white light is so great that it is difficult to open your eyes.

Everyone was horrified. Looking at Tang Huan's slowly outstretched left hand incredulously.

What is it?

This is a left-handed knife.

Tang Huan's rare mastery.

No one knows why Tang Huan's left-handed knife is so sharp.

No one knows, Tang Huan's left-handed knife. When did you cultivate?

All who know, have already gone to hell.

Of all those who know, none of them can speak.

Left-handed knife.

Death Knife.

Tang Huan stretched out his hand slowly, but when he approached the left attendant, his hand fell with a knife and cut the neck of the left attendant!

In a flash.

A stream of blood shot out, and the left attendant covered his neck in disbelief.

Every knife of Tang Huan was chopped down like a tiger.

He stopped them all.

But why didn't he stop Tang Huan's left-handed knife, let alone avoid it?

He was full of reluctance and confusion.

He couldn't imagine how Tang Huan's fleshy hand cut his throat. And end your own life.

"Why—what?"

Before he died, the left attendant asked this question in a hoarse and weak voice.

Why?

Why is your left hand so magical?

"Because. ”

"I'm better than you. ”

Tang Huan was categorical, and his face was like frost.

The only reason why you lost to me and died tragically by my sword.

Just because I'm better than you!

There was a dead silence at the scene.

All the representatives are creepy and jaw-dropping.

Powerful left attendant.

The invincible left servant was killed and stabbed by Tang Huan like this?

"Next. Tang Huan looked around, murderous. "Who is it?"

He said it.

He's going to kill everyone!

Next, who will die?

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