Chapter 772: Demons, Demons
Even if the heads of these big families have been rolling in the stormy waves all their lives, everyone is stunned when they see such a bloody and violent scene.
The seven or eight Chinese people who shot on the screen, which are still humans, are simply a group of devils, with the speed of a leopard, the cruelty of a wolf, plus the power of a mad lion, crushing a qiΔ, such a person, let alone seen it, has never even heard of it.
The people on the screen are more or less transfigured, but the young man who shot the most ruthlessly, the evil smile on his face is still recognized by many people.
After a while, Jing Zhigang, the head of the Jing family, muttered in an incredible tone: "This group of people, is it Yelanwei?" That guy who hangs his son, I look like that grandson of Old Man Wang."
Luo Ming quietly looked at the heads of the families who were stunned, and said lightly: "This is related to national affairs, I can't talk nonsense." β
"But after watching this video, I think you have a bottom in your hearts, and the chips in your hands, whether you are willing to bet on them or not, are all in your thoughts."
He raised his left hand and waved it fiercely: "All in all, my Luo family has already bet all the chips, and I won't hide it from you, the Luo family guards have secretly entered the ninth block." β
Luo Ming's words made all the heads of the families present gasp, his courage and decisiveness were admirable, this was the luck and fate of the Luo family's century-old family, but he made a decision without moving.
Ma Chaotian laughed, stretched out his hand to hold Luo Ming's hand, and said lazily: "My Ma family's family guards also poured out of the nest, all of them lurked into the ninth block, nothing else, Wang Xiaoshi, the turtle son, Lao Tzu looks at him pleasing to the eye, even if he has to be defeated, he must stand up." β
Shen Weiguo didn't answer, took out a phone, walked to the side, and answered it secretly, his voice was low, but his teeth were clenched, and he had obviously made up his mind.
Among all the families, the Luo family, the Shen family, including the Ma family, have become the vane of many second- and third-tier big families at this moment.
Luo Ming sighed, looked at the solemn faces of everyone in the room, and couldn't help muttering and praying: "I hope God bless Huaxia, God bless the Luo family." β
He took out the phone and secretly connected Luo Xiaoming's phone, Luo Xiaoming was obviously in a good mood, so he connected to the phone of the head of the family's father, and did not have the usual restraint: "Father, don't worry, I am by Brother Wang's side, and it is really cool to listen to him talk about fighting with the devils of South Vietnam." β
Luo Ming's voice was low and full of warning: "Xiaoming, the Luo family guards have all entered the ninth block, obey your command, and if there is chaos later, you must protect yourself, even if you fail, as long as you stay alive, our Luo family will not be able to fall." β
Luo Xiaoming smiled loudly: "Father, don't worry, Brother Wang has said just now, as long as you follow him, there will be no accidents, I believe him." β
"I have installed wide-angle cameras around Gongxiao Entertainment City, and instructed someone to transmit a signal to our family's electronic information room, you can see the situation here if you ask Lao Yu to answer the signal for you."
Luo Ming perked up, beckoned a middle-aged man in his forties, whispered a few words in his ear, the middle-aged man nodded, and then walked out.
The thirty-second floor of Gongxiao Entertainment City is the scene of the cocktail party, the wide hall, under the reflection of the snow-white crystal diamond chandelier, and the colorful spotlight wall lamp, which is bright in all directions.
The navy blue marble table, the golden pure wool carpet on the floor, the sterling silver candlestick, and the scarlet wine are all shining and magnificent under the illumination of the lamp.
Outside the hall, there is a balcony about 20 square meters wide, plain white marble relief stone railing, enclosing an excellent place to watch the night view, here, whether looking up or overlooking, you can feel the night view of this world-famous capital, it can be said that there is no dead end.
Such a place is usually a good place to watch the beautiful night view, but tonight, no one dares to approach that area, everyone knows that appearing in such a place, there is almost no cover, as long as a sniper can blow your head with a single bullet.
"Grandma is a bear, baseball cap Ollivan, but he is one of the top five god-level snipers in the world, and he used to be the god of war of the fifth anti-terrorism brigade of the French Air Force, how do I know that this bastard will appear in our Huaxia territory? That's a real master, as soon as Lao Tzu appeared, he was almost blown up by this old man."
Among a large group of people, Wang Xiaoshi was stared at by countless admiring and looking up, and the performance was instantly bursting.
There is no wind in this thing, and it has to blow three feet of waves, being stared at by countless handsome men and women so obsessively, it makes his adrenal glands secrete rapidly, and his vanity is greatly satisfied, and in the crowd, foaming at the mouth, boasting about the battle to destroy the Dark Judgment Legion in Yun Province.
His exaggerated tone, unbridled body movements, and his obscene way of speaking in three ways, coupled with the thrilling jungle battle, fascinated the second ancestors in the capital, who received the elite education of the family and paid attention to the demeanor of gentlemen and ladies since childhood, opened their mouths wide and were obsessed.
"Brother Wang, then how did you defeat Oliver, I heard that this guy is a French superhero, and he once singled out more than 20 snipers."
"Good question!"
Wang Xiaoshi, who never knew what modest it was, smiled, patted the shoulder of a second ancestor surnamed Jing next to him, and was very satisfied with this guy with stinky feet: "Olivern is powerful, but who made his life bad and ran into me Wang Xiaoshi?" β
"Lao Tzu didn't compete with him much, Lao Tzu used a rattan to get off a trap, this old Mao Zi and I drilled around in the jungle, always wanted to force me to jump off a dirt slope, and then took advantage of the moment when my body was in the air, shot Lao Tzu's head."
"As a result, guess what"
Wang Xiaoshi pointed to his nose, smiled with his eyebrows, and was triumphant: "Oliver was just about to shoot, bursting Lao Tzu's head, his feet and neck tightened, and then he brushed and pulled, dizzy and swollen, the sky was spinning, haha, he was hung up by Lao Tzu's rope sleeve." β
"Good!"
"Brother Wang is mighty!"
They are all at an age when it is easy to be aroused, although they know that Oliver has been killed by Wang Xiaoshi in front of him, but when they heard him use such a simple method, he caught Oliver, and all the young second ancestors still shouted happily.
Wang Xiaoshi laughed, drank a glass of spirits, and continued to brag unsatisfactorily: "When Lao Tzu hangs this guy up, his sister's, only to find that Lao Maozi is crying angrily, haha, he probably never dreamed that he would be caught in such a humiliating way, so this old Maozi shot himself." β
Wang Xiaoshi's words detonated the passion of the second ancestor, and many people couldn't help but rush up and drink with him.
Su Mushi watched coldly from the sidelines, smiling bitterly in his heart, Wang Xiaoshi, a bastard, seems to be born with a leadership charm that makes people forget hatred and eliminate estrangement, just after a while, after drinking a few glasses of wine, these elite children of big families can't afford to sell all their lives to him.
This demon!
Of course, Su Mushi couldn't understand Wang Xiaoshi's unique charm, but for Wang Xiaoshi, who was proficient in all kinds of psychology at the age of fifteen, grandmaster-level high-level deception, and was also good at magic, disguise, and master-level speech skills, this qiΔ was too simple.
Using the wonderful story and bloody plot, this group of second ancestors who thought they knew everything and thought they were ruthless, but in fact they were so naΓ―ve that they seemed to be chickens that had just come out of the shell, were completely tied to their chariots, which was just a piece of cake for Wang Xiaoshi.
Yang Xianxian has been smiling gently, obediently snuggling up to Wang Xiaoshi's side, the sweetness on her face can't even be dissolved with water.
But everyone subconsciously stayed away from her and vacated the boss's empty space, everyone knew that this little witch of the Yang family, the ruthless Cheng DΓΉ, could not be provoked by anyone.
But the more this is the case, the more it can reflect Wang Xiaoshi's strength, even such a poisonous and ruthless woman dares to bubble, and he also soaks his hands, this guy's courage is simply bigger than the sky.
Sometimes, the best decoration for a man is the woman next to him, looking at the beautiful and poisonous Yang slender bird, snuggling up to Wang Xiaoshi's side, no one doubts Wang Xiaoshi's strength.
Beauty has always loved heroes, and only a hero like Wang Xiaoshi will make Yang Xianxian fall in love with each other.
Just when Wang Xiaoshi was bragging at the drinking party, the dark ninth block was already in the midst of a battle of blood and fire.
Ye Lanwei only temporarily controlled the area of the ninth block, but the elites of the major families who came one after another also launched a charge towards this place.
Wave after wave of charges put Yelanwei in a bitter battle.
The new round of fighting ended, and in the narrow alley, Qin Hanfeng knelt on his knees, the steel knife in his hand poked on the ground, and the sharp knife edge was dripping with blood, converging into a stream, slowly flowing downward, seeping into the cement floor pierced by the tip of the knife.
His whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, covered in **, sweat and blood.
In the battle that he suddenly encountered just now, Qin Hanfeng's Soul Breaking Knife had cut down at least five masters, and he was tired all over his body at the moment, and he couldn't wait to lie down and sleep with him for three days and three nights.
Although the dark energy master has a physique dozens of times higher than ordinary people, as long as he is a human, he will be tired and will die.
Behind Qin Hanfeng, Xiang Quande was also uncomfortable, with bandages wrapped around his shoulders, his face was pale, and behind Xiang Quande, the youngest vegetable head was carrying a dagger in his hand, panting heavily.
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