Chapter 17: Judgment!
"Do you think giving me a little hotel will allow me to take back this card? Am you naΓ―ve to think about it? β
Su Han squinted his eyes slightly, a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, he stood in front of Wang Fuchun so coldly and arrogantly, and said lightly:
"I am not short of money, and likewise, there is no shortage of people who kneel in front of me and beg me for mercy, so your fate is decided!"
Su Han said, raised his head indifferently, and no matter how desperate Wang Fuchun and the old man in Tang costume looked, he held his head so high, and under the fearful gaze of everyone around him, he raised his steps lightly and walked into the hall.
"The 400 million cash on the ground should be regarded as if I sent you to arrange your own funeral!"
In the hall, a Su Han's voice came lightly!
The voice was very weak, but it was extremely cold, as if the bell was blowing from the depths of hell, and Wang Fuchun and the old man in Tang costume were sentenced to death!
"It's over! It's completely over! The already old face of the old man in Tang costume became sluggish again in an instant as Su Han's words came.
He sat on the ground weakly, just looking at the back of Su Han walking into the hotel in a daze, his heart was like ashes.
He knew very well how terrifying and perverted the Demon Lord Order was!
Legend has it that when the black magic words on the Demon Lord's Order gradually turn blood red, even if they are thousands of miles away, the demons who live on the Demon Lord's Order will ruthlessly harvest the lives of those who receive the Demon Lord's Order!
Even though it's all fantastical!
Although no one has ever confirmed this!
But the old man in Tang costume was convinced of this, and he didn't dare to disbelieve it!
It's just because, in this world, people who haven't received the Demon Lord's order can still survive!
"Uncle Tang! How did he go? Are we really going to die? What are we going to do? β
At this time, Wang Fuchun's head was blank, he looked at Su Han's figure gradually moving away in a daze, and asked the old man in Tang costume on the side with some trepidation.
At this moment!
A group of male and female celebrities around the entrance of the hotel still stayed in place, no one said a word, and no one dispersed, including the waitress in the black silk hip skirt and the woman in the purple skirt!
And again, there is still Devil May Cry!
No one knew why he stayed here and didn't follow Su Han into the hotel, but because of his presence, everyone around the entrance of the entire hotel could still clearly feel a sense of oppression that was close to suffocation!
The people present were still like carved wood carvings, just standing in place so sluggishly, their eyes focused on Wang Fuchun and the old man in Tang costume who were still kneeling on the ground!
It seems that like Wang Fuchun, I want to urgently learn from the mouth of the old man in Tang costume that Wang Fuchun and the old man in Tang costume will die!
It's just that the old man in Tang costume at this moment has no heart to pay attention to these anymore.
He glanced at the Devil Cry not far away with empty eyes, and then looked at Wang Fuchun beside him with a blank gaze, and whispered:
"When the magic word on this red card turns red, perhaps, it will be our time of death!"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Fuchun suddenly felt a thrill: "The magic words on the red card turned red? β
He didn't think too much about it, so he immediately picked up the blood-colored card he was still holding in his hand and took a look.
However!
It's okay not to look at it, but it startled him a lot when he saw it.
I saw that in the center of the blood-colored card in his hand, the original pitch-black magic word, as the old man in Tang costume said, was dying red from the bottom part of the magic word at a speed visible to the naked eye!
And the speed of dyeing red, very fast!
In just a dozen seconds, the magic words on the blood-colored card have been dyed red by nearly half!
"It's red! That magic word really turned red! β
Outcry!
A group of male and female celebrities who saw this scene suddenly rioted!
Especially Wang Fuchun, who was holding a blood-colored card in his hand, was even more frightened by the changes on the card and hurriedly threw the card out.
"Uncle Tang, it's red, it's really red, you think of a way, I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die so soon, I still have so much money, and there are many beautiful women waiting for me, you quickly think of a way!"
Wang Fuchun was completely flustered, his face was full of horror, and he kept shaking the body of the old man in Tang costume with his hand, and said eagerly.
The old man in Tang costume did not answer Wang Fuchun's words, and now he is almost the same as Wang Fuchun, his heart is full of fear and fear of death.
His hands were unconsciously clenched slightly, his eyes were fixed on the blood-colored card thrown out by Wang Fuchun, but in his mind, he kept praying, the legend he heard about the Demon Lord's order, don't be true!
It's just a pity......
The fantasy of the old man in Tang costume is a fantasy after all!
When he was still praying for the arrival of Lady Luck, the magic words on the blood-colored card on the ground were all silently dyed red!
"It's red! It's all dyed red! β
Around the entrance of the hotel, among a group of male and female celebrities, I don't know who suddenly exclaimed.
At the moment when this exclamation sounded, I saw the magic words on the blood-colored card, suddenly blooming red, and wisps of red mist flew out in an instant.
It floated into the air, gradually solidifying and forming at a speed visible to the naked eye!
A blood-red long-handled scythe was the first to emerge!
Forthwith......
A hideous and terrifying face!
A pair of thick and powerful arms!
A tall and mighty body!
A demon who came out of blood!
"This ...... This is...... The rumored Demon Lord's Decree...... Be...... It's true? Seeing this scene in front of him, the old man in Tang costume, who was still praying, was suddenly stunned.
But at the same time as he was stunned, he saw a flash of blood in mid-air, and the demon who came out of the blood-colored card had already used the blood-colored scythe to cut his body mercilessly.
"Poof!"
As soon as the sickle touched the body of the old man in Tang costume, the entire figure of the old man in Tang costume instantly turned into blood mist, and then all of it was absorbed into the blade of the sickle.
"Ah...... "The rest of Wang Fuchun, the whole person is completely stupid!
He looked at the place where the old man in Tang costume turned into a blood mist in horror, screaming desperately in his mouth, his body kept trembling, and even his crotch was frightened out of urine.
"Nope! No! I don't want to die yet! Wang Fuchun's face was full of panicked fear, and he instinctively retreated behind him.
It's a pity that the demon who came out of the blood-colored card didn't let him go......
The blood-colored sickle slashed mercilessly through the air, and Wang Fuchun, who was still sitting on the ground alive, almost didn't even have the slightest room for resistance, and he had already become a dead soul under the blood-colored sickle, just like an old man in Tang costume, absorbed by the blood-colored sickle!