Tang Boran had just entered the thirty-third day, and he stepped straight upstairs.

A thug stretched out his hand to block his way, but he just raised his eyes, and the thug who blocked the way immediately flashed to the side.

Upstairs noticed the movement downstairs, the monkey walked out of the office door first, looked at Tang Boran, and saw that he was wearing a black suit, with a stiff head, and on his resolute cheeks, he was as cold as frost, without any other expression.

"Jizo King Bodhisattva!" the monkey narrowed, but after knowing his identity, he was even more surprised in his heart.

Because looking at the expression on his face, he turned out to be unrecognizable at all.

Tang Boran glared at the monkey, but he didn't mean to greet him in the slightest, but walked straight towards the office.

"You're here!" Zhang Wuwu seemed to have expected today.

Tang Boran heard this, but he didn't answer, his two eyes were still staring at him.

"The Blood Floating Slaughter told you everything, if I'm not mistaken, are you powerless?" Zhang Wuwu smiled, what he planted in the Blood Floating Slaughter could be unraveled by anyone.

Wouldn't that be an inferior one!

"Give me the antidote, I will never be your enemy from now on!" Tang Boran's expression was still very cold.

"Do you have the qualifications to negotiate?" Zhang Wuwu wanted to laugh, although this physical body was Tang Boran, but he knew that the current Tang Boran was not the King of Jizo, but a bloody hand.

His soul was now probably under the control of the bloody hands.

I really didn't expect that this bloody hand really had some means, even the awakened King Jizo was controlled by him.

When Tang Boran heard this, he struggled in the depths of his soul, but the strength of the bloody hand always took the initiative.

"Hehe, Mr. Zhang, I only have one son, and I have no other family, if my son can't live, then even if I can't kill you, but many gods above your heavenly court will become my hunting targets!"

"You say, how many can I kill?"

Tang Boran was gloomy, revealing a sly smile, this is definitely not Tang Boran's lineup.

Zhang Wuwu raised his head and glanced at Tang Boran and sneered.

"If you want to kill, kill it, if there is one less, it's a big deal that I will promote another one! As long as I am here, Heavenly Court is still Heavenly Court! But if you are caught by me, I'm afraid the result will not be so optimistic!"

When Tang Boran heard this, his eyes were sharpened, and then he narrowed again.

"Are you going to die, then?

As soon as the sentence came out, Zhang Wuwu smiled, he knew that this bloody hand was weak, and he was afraid.

Now that the bloody hand already has the intention of compromise, then it is easy to talk about it next.

"Blood Pavilion Lord, whether you can compromise and resolve this matter mainly depends on your sincerity, you should understand your situation very well now!"

"Haha, what's wrong with my situation? I'm in a very good situation, and I'm thriving in the business capital, and no one can offend anyone, and no one can help me! The feeling of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight does have a different flavor!" The bloody hand passed through Tang Boran's mouth, not without a sense of pride.

"Yes, it's true that no one will deliberately provoke you now, but think about it, what if the tigers fighting each other have the result?

Zhang Wuwu took a sip of tea lightly, sat by himself, while Tang Boran was standing, anyway, he was not tired, so he would slowly play with this bloody hand.

"Then how do you know that the final result will not be the profit of the fisherman?" Bloody Hand's disdainful tone, judging from the appearance, he still seemed to be very unconcerned.

But what is actually revealed in this is his concern.

Zhang Wuwu understands this, and he himself understands it.

The feeling of sitting on pins and needles is indeed not good at all.

"Don't be stupid!" Zhang Wuwu pouted, "I'm afraid you don't even believe in this kind of words, right? Let me tell you, once the war starts, you will definitely be the first to be destroyed! Do you think it is very smart to be a wall grass, where the wind blows?"

When Bloody Hand heard this, he didn't immediately refute it, because he knew that Zhang Wuwu's words were the truth, but now let him make a choice, is it possible?

It's not realistic at all, although the Demon Emperor Emperor Shitian's side is very strong, there has always been a saying that evil is invincible, so he doesn't dare to make a desperate bet.

As for the Emperor's side, just now, the strength of the Emperor of Donghua is enough to crush him, and he is not stupid, choosing a weak side is no different from suicide at all.

The most important thing is that the Emperor of Heaven always feels that he is not on the right path.

went to these two parties, and in the end, only the Jade Emperor represented by Zhang Wuwu was left, but he was also not optimistic about the Jade Emperor.

So he's also very anxious!

Zhang Wuwu seemed to see his thoughts, and couldn't help but straighten his position, "If you really want to live, it's not impossible!"

"Let's talk about it!" Tang Boran's brows furrowed.

"The one who let me go, don't be my enemy from now on, in exchange, I won't let your son's blood float slaughter, if he starts the day, I will keep you safe!"

Zhang Wuwu's decision can be regarded as after careful consideration, although the strength of the Assassination Pavilion is not so strong, but it can reduce the enemy who has been hiding in the shadows, and it can also reduce a lot of trouble.

And if after this catastrophe, how he wants to assassinate the existence of the pavilion is not a matter of his words.

Bloody hands listened to Zhang Wuwu's words and was silent for a long time, obviously he also understood that Zhang Wuwu had given him a great guarantee.

"How do you make me believe your words?" Bloody Hand looked at Zhang Wuwu with a calm face.

Zhang Wuwu smiled, he was the Jade Emperor, and there were still people who questioned him.

Shaking the tea in the cup, his eyes stared closely at the whirlpool formed by the uniform shaking, "My words are guarantees!"

In a word, it reveals a hegemonic atmosphere.

Yes, if his words were placed in a previous life, who would dare not obey them? Although in this life, some people may not listen to them, but his promise is an oath, and perhaps to some extent, it is better than an oath.

"Okay, I promise you! But I hope that you can do what you say!" Bloody Hand agreed, and then Tang Boran was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhang Wuwu.

"What's the matter, Mr. Zhang still has something to say?" Bloody hands looked at Zhang Wuwu intently.

"Let me say a few words to him!"

Zhang Wuwu pointed at Tang Boran, and when the bloody hand heard the words, his breath dissipated instantly, but he did not leave, but curled up into Tang Boran's body.

Tang Boran regained control of his body, and when he saw Zhang Wuwu, he wanted to meet him.

However, Zhang Wuwu waved his hand to let him avoid these false gifts.

"King Jizo, you must have heard the conversation we just had, I only have one request for you!"

"Your Majesty, please speak!"

"After he goes back, he will try to protect the blood floating slaughter, and he must not be allowed to have the slightest mistake!"