Akire's sons and daughters and his wife were all caught in the hall and stood with Akire! "Who are you?" Ah Jire shouted loudly, trying to get the attention of the guards. "No need to shout, everyone is dead!" Zhang Ye said coldly. "You, who the hell are you? What do you want to do? "Hearing Zhang Ye speak, Ah Jire was a little scared." I can tell you, we are from the Dragon Country, and Huangyan Island has now been contracted by me, and I came here today to warn you not to fight Huangyan Island in the future, and secondly, I want to ask you, who did it to the soldiers on Huangyan Island? "What did you say? I do not know! Do you really dare to assassinate the head of a country? You have to think clearly, this will cause international disputes, and there will be no place for you in the whole world. "Ah Ji is a powerless threat to Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye sneered: "You think I don't dare to kill you? Do you know how the ex-president of the Khanate died? "He was ......" Ah Jire remembered that Kim Dae-jung, the president of the Khanate, who was killed last year and couldn't even find his head, suddenly woke up and said like a thunderbolt: "Death! You are the Grim Reaper! “

Zhang Ye said coldly: "It's good to know!" You're right, I'm the Grim Reaper! Now, can you answer my question? "No, it can't be, you can't be the Grim Reaper, no one has ever survived at the hands of the Grim Reaper, never!" Ah Ji shouted madly, unwilling to accept the reality.

Zhang Ye waved his hand at several brothers on the side, and several of them shot at the same time, killing all of Ah Jire's wife and children, and paralyzed them to the ground.

The Grim Reaper's killing methods are different, but the only thing that is the same is that the person they want to kill will definitely not be killed.

Ah Jire howled miserably and pounced on his wife and children, but unfortunately they were all dead, some were still convulsing, and some were already motionless. "Do you believe it now?" Zhang Ye asked coldly. "Ah, I'm fighting with you, you demons!" Akire pounced on Zhang Ye with blood-red eyes, but Zhang Ye kicked out five meters and crushed a pear wood chair in the living room.

Akire lay on the ground for a long time before he got up, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth and eyebrows, and he was wearing a brocade robe, which was also torn. "Now you can answer my question!" Zhang Ye's tone was so flat that it was as if the dead in front of him had nothing to do with him. "Phew!" Ah Jire spit out the blood stains in his mouth: "Do you think I'm afraid of death?" Kill me, I won't tell you anything. “

The family is dead, and Ah Jire is now in a dead heart, thinking that it would be better if you killed me, anyway, those people on your island don't want to live if they fall victim to the Holy Gate's methods.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yesen smiled and said something that made him feel at ease even if he fell into hell: "Do you think that if you die, you can be worthy of the life of my Dragon Kingdom warrior?" Isn't Philey Ice home to 100 million people? It's barely enough for them to be buried! "You...... You...... Don't you dare! You're anti-human! "Ah Jire will never believe Zhang Ye's words, even if he is a fierce and famous god of death!" You don't believe it? Zhang Ye smiled coldly: "Then I'll let you live for a while longer, let you see, I dare!" “

The last few words, he popped out between his teeth, and every word was so cold that it was like a voice coming out of the depths of hell. "What do you want?" Ah Ji fever is a little scared.

Zhang Ye was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, as soon as he stretched out his hand and took him over, the "...... of Titicaca" pinched off all his hands and feet, and left with his neck collar.

When Zhang Ye pinched off his hands and feet, Ah Jire had already fainted from the severe pain.

When he woke up again, his limbs were tied behind his back in a very twisted way, and the whole person was tied into a sphere less than a meter in diameter.

If you don't tie it up like this, you will walk around his neck, and his broken limbs will inevitably be dragged all the way on the ground, and it will be much easier to walk after tying up.

Zhang Ye carried Ah Jire to a place and slapped him twice to wake him up.

At this time, Ah Jire could no longer feel the pain in his hands and feet, because the bundle was tight, and the blood did not circulate, and he was numb at this time, as if he had never had such a thing as hands and feet.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a dark night sky full of stars, but immediately Zhang Ye turned his direction.

In front of him is a square, this square Ah Jire is very familiar, he has given speeches in this square countless times, and the dense people in the square can always make him very excited.

But today, the crowd in the square is still dense, but there is only fear in his heart, infinite fear!

They are now on the roof of a tall building next to the square, Yang Yujie's long hips, flying wantonly in the night breeze, with an almost perfect body, three points more beautiful than the goddess outlined in the two-dimensional animation.

But in Ah Jire's eyes, he couldn't see her beauty at all, because the giant missile launcher on her shoulder was too much. "I'll give you one last chance, who is the one who is putting the cup on Huangyan Island?" Zhang Ye asked. "I said, you're not going to kill our people, are you?" Ah Jire asked.

Zhang Ye waved his hand lightly, "Huh! The missile dragged the tail flame in the middle of the flower bed in the center of the square.

Ah Ji Re thought that they would not dare to make a move on the civilians, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but with the appearance of the rising mushroom cloud, Ah Ji Re's heart was like a sinking abyss, and his eyes showed an extremely desperate light.

The powerful shock wave killed all the creatures within a diameter of four hundred meters in the center of the square in an instant, and the world seemed to be silent all of a sudden, only some people lying and moaning on the edge of the square were still making faint sounds. "Nope! No! "Tears of blood flowed from the eyes of Ah Ji fever." Do you want to continue? Zhang Ye then asked. No! Don't, I say, I'll say everything. Ah Ji Re was completely afraid, and he finally knew that not being afraid of death did not mean that he could be a fearless warrior.

Because in the face of death, there are too many things that are more terrible than death. "How good it was to be like this earlier!" Zhang Ye once again carried his neck and jumped on the top of the high-rise building, and in a short time he had already left the capital of Feili Ice Maurira and landed in a small forest.

Zhang Ye threw the ball-shaped Ah Ji Re in his hand to the ground: "Say, who is it?" Where to find them. “

Now Ah Jire doesn't even have the slightest intention to resist, and said honestly: "This is an organization that has existed in Feili Ice for hundreds of years, and it is impossible to verify when it appeared!" "Getting to the point!" Zhang Ye said coldly, he didn't want to listen to some nonsense. "This organization calls itself the Holy Gate, and its methods are extremely clever, and they have a kind of cup technique that is even more powerful, and they can kill people invisibly......" "I know all this, tell me where they are now?" Where can I find them? "I only know that they live in seclusion in the Qingxuan Forest, and they don't usually come out!" "Oh? So how did it come out this time? How do you inform them? Zhang Ye asked. It's really not me who informed them, it was they who came out on their own, saying that you made a move against ordinary people and violated the taboo of cultivators, so I want to teach you a lesson. Akire said