Chapter 16: The God Who Controls Life and Death!
Get on your knees!
The old man in Tang costume actually knelt down to Su Han, a little turtle?
"Uncle Tang, what are you doing? Are you crazy? Wang Fuchun was stunned, and roared at the old man in Tang costume who was kneeling on the ground.
He didn't understand why the old man in Tang costume was like this?
Just because Su Han, a little turtle, took out a blood-red card, could he feel so afraid?
Could it be that such a small red card can still kill him?
It's just that the old man in Tang costume didn't pay attention to Wang Fuchun's words, he raised his head with a frightened face, glanced at Su Han in front of him timidly, and then turned his head anxiously to Wang Fuchun and said:
"Chairman, you quickly kneel down with me, kowtow to this little brother, admit your mistake, and beg him to let us go, otherwise, why will we be completely finished!"
What the!
Let Wang Fuchun also kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistakes?
Hearing the words of the old man in Tang costume, the male and female celebrities on the side, including the waitress in the black silk hip skirt and the woman in the purple skirt, were all stupid.
And Wang Fuchun was even more stunned, and he was a little skeptical that there was something wrong with his ears.
"Uncle Tang, are you stupid?" After being stunned for a while, Wang Fuchun said angrily to the old man in Tang costume.
Seeing that Wang Fuchun didn't listen to his words at all, Tang pretended to be an old man's angry teeth, and immediately stood up violently, and slapped Wang Fuchun in the face directly.
"Smack!"
Crisp and clear sound!
The entire hotel entrance area fell into a silent silence in an instant!
All the male and female celebrities present, as well as the waitress in the black silk hip skirt and the woman in the purple skirt, were all stunned at once.
Perhaps, others don't know what the blood-colored card given by Su Han represents, and they haven't even heard of the existence of this blood-colored card!
But the old man in Tang costume knows it very well!
It represents death, killing, and fear!
It is a status symbol and the embodiment of death!
It has a name that the whole world fears!
That is, the Demon Lord's Order!
The Demon Lord ordered to be fed with blood, so the whole body was blood-red!
On the top of each Demon Lord's Order, there is a living demon entrenched, so in the middle of each Demon Lord's Order, there is a magic word prominently printed!
Wherever there is a Demon Lord's order, it will become a human purgatory!
And the person who holds the Demon Master's order is the supreme king of the dark realm, the killer realm, the mercenary realm, and countless countries and countless military departments!
No one ever knew what he looked like!
No one knows how old he is either!
People only know that once someone receives the order of the demon lord, then this person, no matter how powerful, how high his status, and how strong his strength is, he will definitely die!
Over time, people from all over the world began to call the person who held the demon lord's order as the god of death!
The God who rules over the life and death of man!
It's just that what the old man in Tang costume didn't expect was that this Demon Lord Ling, which only existed in legends, would really appear in front of him one day!
And the legendary god of death, who is in charge of life and death, is so young, young like a student in a university, it is unbelievable!
"Chairman, if you don't want to die, get down on your knees!" The old man in Tang costume had a solemn and serious face, and almost used all his strength to yell at Wang Fuchun with such a sentence.
After saying this, the old man in Tang costume approached Wang Fuchun's ear again and whispered a few words.
After listening to these words of the old man in Tang costume, Wang Fuchun, who was still in a state of distraction, suddenly changed his face, his body trembled, and his pupils suddenly burst out with wisps of shock.
"What? He...... He...... Is he ......? Wang Fuchun was stunned and pointed at Su Han not far in front of him, staring at the old man in Tang costume with straight eyes, and his voice was a little trembling.
"That's right!" The old man in Tang costume nodded heavily!
After getting the confirmation of the old man in Tang costume, Wang Fuchun looked down at the blood-colored card he was still holding in his hand, and suddenly his body was frightened, and he hurriedly 'poofed', fell to the ground on his knees, and crawled straight towards Su Han.
"Little damn it! The little ones have no beads! The little one made a thousand mistakes, the mistake should not offend you, and please raise your noble hand and forgive the little one for what he did just now! ”
"I'm sorry! The little one is really sorry for you, and the little one kowtows to you and admits his mistake! ”
Wang Fuchun knelt at Su Han's feet in a panic and kowtowed to Su Han several times in a row.
That appearance is like a dying person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and suddenly encounters the god of death who comes to ask for his life, both terrified and awe-inspired!
The whole scene was completely riotous!
But all the male and female celebrities who saw this scene only felt a buzzing in their brains, and even their breathing was suffocated at this moment.
Wang Fuchun actually knelt down?
Still kowtow to Su Han so respectfully and fearfully and admit his mistakes?
What the hell is wrong with this world?
However, Su Han, who was expressionless, did not pay attention to the shocked looks of the people around him, he stood condescendingly in front of Wang Fuchun, and with dark and deep eyes, he glanced at Wang Fuchun who was kneeling at his feet.
"It seems that you are not stupid, and you still know how to kowtow to me and admit your mistakes?"
As he spoke, Su Han raised his gaze slightly, and then put his gaze on the old man in Tang costume behind Wang Fuchun, and said lazily:
"However, you may not know, but the old man behind you must know very well that once my red card is given, it will never be taken back, unless the person who received my red card dies !!"
Su Han's voice was very soft, as light as a mosquito and a fly!
But as soon as it came out of his mouth, it was like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, slashing on the heads of Wang Fuchun and the old man in Tang costume.
"Don't! Don't! The old man in Tang costume was a little panicked, he had always been arrogant, and for the first time he had unprecedented fear in his heart.
He knelt at Su Han's feet in horror, raised his head, looked up at Su Han very timidly, and pleaded:
"We really don't know your true identity, if we know, give us a thousand guts, we don't dare to be disrespectful to you, and please raise your noble hand and spare our lives, please!"
When the words fell, the old man in Tang costume lowered his head deeply and kowtowed heavily to Su Han.
"Uncle Tang is right, we didn't know that you came to our small Subei City, so we didn't intend to offend you, please don't mind, didn't you just say that you want me to be a hotel? As long as you let us go, this hotel will be treated as a gift from me, do you think this will be done? ”
Wang Fuchun also knelt tremblingly at Su Han's feet, begging for mercy constantly, every word he said, he was sincerely frightened and cautious.