"I don't know!"

Zhang Ren had nothing to say, and even had a ridiculous feeling that he was actually a substitute for the Southern Killing God, which was simply indescribable. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but soon he recovered. Anyway, it was all before, and what he wanted was revenge for the other party.

He suddenly realized a problem, and said with a puzzled face: "Seventh Senior Sister, is it the person you just said killed the master?"

The Seventh Senior Sister's fists clenched involuntarily, nodded and said, "You guessed right, that person is the cliff master of the Broken Soul Cliff today, and there is no strong one!" Before Zhang Ren could express her position, the Seventh Senior Sister's expression became very indifferent, and she said in an indifferent voice, "Zhang Ren, promise my sister one thing." ”

"What's the matter?" said Zhang Renzhengse.

Senior Sister Seven's expression darkened, and she said slowly: "Leave the matter of the Broken Soul Cliff to me, and I'll handle it." ”

Zhang Ren's pupils narrowed suddenly, and he shook his head again and again: "No, I don't agree! After all, Broken Soul Cliff is one of the nine major schools, and Wu is even more powerful, what's the use of you going?"

The air seemed to condense at this time, and the sunlight had enveloped everything in it, but Zhang Ren didn't feel any warmth, and his body was cold.

"There are some things, I don't want to say, as long as you believe me. Senior Sister Seventh seemed to be a little impatient and said angrily.

Zhang Ren looked at the Seventh Senior Sister, nodded and said, "Okay, but if he dares to hurt you, I will spend money to buy a nuclear bomb to blow up the Broken Soul Cliff!"

The Seventh Senior Sister nodded slightly and said, "Okay, but before that, I have something to give you! But you remember, I only teach you a hundred times, and I don't care." ”

Zhang Ren was speechless, what kind of stupid it would be.

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At the same time, at the gate of the manor, a hundred miles away from Jianghai City, there was a line of convoys, most of which were Bentley-level S-class cars, and there were also some Volkswagen cars such as Mercedes-Benz. And there were already people waiting there at the gate of the manor, and what was a little surprising was that the gate of this manor was full of high-quality mercenaries, and they were also holding AK47 and other hot weapons in their hands, patrolling back and forth.

The huge fence slowly opened, and the motorvoy soon entered the manor and came to a splendid villa. Unlike the Red Gold Club, this villa is magnificent from the outside, whether it is the fountain directly in front of it or the golf course in the distance, there is a sense of luxury.

The door opened, and two men in black sunglasses stepped out first, and after looking around like eagles, they carefully blocked the front. Zhang Liren's body carefully came out of it, his face looked very bad with a pair of black eyes.

A person who looked like a housekeeper hurriedly walked over and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Yu is waiting for you." ”

Zhang Liren snorted and walked towards the gate with a dozen bodyguards, but when they arrived at the door, these bodyguards were blocked by the guards of the villa. Zhang Liren frowned dissatisfiedly, but remembering the other party's financial resources, he turned his head and said, "You two follow, and the others stay inside." ”

The local guards tried to stop it, but the housekeeper made a face, and these people didn't say anything more, just glanced at the two guards with disdain.

Zhang Liren didn't care about the rudeness of these people, and quickly came to the other party's conference room. He saw Yu Dewei's huge body sitting in the right position, drinking tea leisurely, and there were two women who seemed to be third- and fourth-tier stars waiting beside him, so he was angry and said loudly: "Yu Fatty, you are too unreliable." ”

Yu Fatzi looked at him coldly, and said to the two little stars: "Wait for me in bed." The two little stars didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly left here. Yu Fatzi came to Zhang Liren with a smile, and said disappreciatively: "Isn't it that Zhang Ren is not dead? What are you nervous about?"

Zhang Liren's expression instantly became gloomy, and he said with a straight face: "We said very clearly, I sent someone to poison him, and you find someone to kill Zhang Ren and his friends." But you were better and sent a few wastes, but not only did you not kill Zhang Ren, but you were also arrested. How do I fulfill the contract. ”

Yu Yu brought a cold light on the fat man's fat face, but he didn't show it, but laughed and said, "What are you nervous about?" Zhang Ren will definitely die, but don't you think it's more interesting to tease before killing the prey?"

Zhang Liren's face was gloomy, and after pouring a cup of tea from the side, he poured himself and said: "You don't come to foreign countries, you buy two evil gods, it's useless, and the others are not even bullshit, don't tell me that you want to use mercenaries? ”

Yu Fatzi said disappreciably: "You Huaxia artists are also human, so I don't believe that you can block bullets." However, since I'm going to come here to play, let's follow the rules of the national art world, and I'll send someone to take his life tomorrow. ”

Zhang Liren said disappreliantly: "Do you still have anyone?"

Yu Fatzi said lightly: "Are you looking for someone to try?"

Zhang Ren snorted and said, "Zhang San, Li Si, you guys go!"

The two bodyguards behind him took a step at the same time and looked at the people around him coldly. Zhang Liren sneered secretly, these are the two powerhouses he invited with a special relationship, no matter how strong the fat man is, without the two evil gods of the Broken Soul Cliff, what can he find?

But the fat man just smiled coldly and said, "Come out!"

Three figures slowly walked out of the side door not far away, the first one was about sixty years old, short in stature, full of beard, and looked like a mouse. The second person is in his forties, wearing a samurai costume and a ponytail braid on the back of his head, making him look like an ancient ronin samurai on TV. And when the last person appeared, these people all had an indescribable sense of oppression.

This is a black man, more than two meters tall, every muscle is full of explosive power, although he is wearing clothes, he can't stop the muscles that seem to be about to come out, and he makes a knocking sound when he walks on the road.

Zhang Ren snorted coldly: "Just rely on these Gentiles. ”

The laughter sounded, and the old man, who looked like a yellow-haired mouse, bent down and walked to the middle of the conference room, and said with a smile: "It's not three people, the old man can do it himself." ”

Zhang Liren knew that this was a means of negotiation for Yu Fatzi, and snorted coldly: "Kill him." ”

But before the two bodyguards could make a move, the old man's body suddenly jumped up in the air, and somehow he got in front of one of the bodyguards, raised his hand, and drew his fingers. Before anyone else could understand, the old man had already flown upside down and stopped where he had been.

Just when everyone didn't know what was going on, Zhang Ren's bodyguard, who was at the peak of his strength, suddenly covered his neck, and his whole face showed a painful expression, but soon red blood water flowed out of the cracks in his fingers and finally dripped to the ground.

The bodyguard's eyes were bald hard, and he stared at the old man with a pale face, but in the end he fell to the ground silently and died of exhaustion.