Jiang Han's words were like a cold wind blowing through their hearts, making people breathe.

Democrat?

Fuck the democrats!

Can this be considered a two-way choice?!

If you don't come up with something you're happy with, we'll die!!

There's only one choice, right?

In an instant, Jiang Han's words detonated the emotions of these people.

The voices of protest are endless.

"Why?!Let us go!!Otherwise, be careful that I call someone to destroy you!"

"I'm a Sanren, nothing!!"

"You demon, let us go! or you'll be punished!"

In addition to these brainless stunned youths, there are also some smart people who did not speak, but just lowered their heads and calculated what they should do to get out and leave unharmed.

As for Evan and the others, they were even less worried, watching a large group of C-class transcendents yelling and screaming there.

"Be quiet...."Jiang Han pressed his hands down in the void.

Then he said: "Here, everyone is equal, don't bring your old set here, it doesn't work, you know?"

"Here, you're not a big young master, you're not a super master, you're just a group of prisoners!"

Jiang Han raised his voice slightly, and his oppressive momentum rose, and his gaze was like electricity, sweeping over everyone.

"A bunch of prisoners who can kill if I want!"

"Got it?!"

Jiang Leng snorted, turned around and slammed the door, and the voice slowly came in.

"I'll give you a day to think about whether you want to save your own life, or fight me to the death..."

The basement had once again become dark and deadly silent, and the big men of yesteryear were now sitting on the cold ground, staring at each other.

It was like a sword of Damocles hanging above their heads, ready to fall at any moment.

The choice becomes extremely difficult at this moment.

Zhuge Yun sat in the corner with a pale face, and Ge Qing guarded him.

"Zhuge Yun, how are you? Are you better?" Ge Qing asked worriedly.

Zhuge Yun was blasted into the sea water before, and he almost died on the spot, but now his meridians are seriously damaged, his strength has retreated, and his body is terrifying, and he feels that he may die at any time.

Zhuge Yun shook his head and said with a sluggish breath: "I'm fine..."

"So, what should we do now?" Ge Qing was a little anxious and said, "What does that person want? Your injuries can't be delayed..."

Zhuge Yun took a few breaths and glanced at the closed door through the slightly dim light above his head.

His eyes flickered slightly.

"Dare to catch so many of us at the same time, the forces behind them must not be simple, a large part of the people here are from wealthy families from various countries, if those people are just robbing it would be better, but if you want to use us as a springboard to control and invade our family... The consequences will be unimaginable..."Zhuge Yun's words were very quiet, but they made Ge Qing's heart set off turbulent waves.

Even Zhuge Yun himself was frightened by his own thoughts.

It's crazy!

Who would dare to do that?

Even Silver Fox, the top mercenary organization in the dark world, would not dare to do such a crazy thing!

So, what is the existence behind those people?

Even the Black Dragon... It's all their mounts...

No matter how Zhuge Yun guessed, he couldn't guess that all the members of the so-called super power were just a few people and a dog, oh, maybe a subordinate force, Shuangyue Pavilion.

Jiang Han sat on a recliner, and with a thought in his mind, the Book of Necromantic Contracts appeared in his hand.

Jiang Han directly turned the pages of the book, but when he saw the person on the first page, he couldn't help frowning.

There are a total of nine positions in the Necromantic Contract, and except for Zhong Ming, who is conscious and strong, the other eight positions are all active and can be replaced at any time.

Jiang Han still remembers the appearance of the eight people who Zhong Ming went to sign, originally thought that after so many days, Zhong Ming should be able to end easily after receiving the letter of authority he gave him, but he never expected...

The information of the eight people is still on the contract, so it can be seen that the matter did not end there.

Jiang Han felt a little displeased with Zhong Ming in his heart.

With a nirvana in his hand, he hasn't done it for so long, which shows how poor his ability to do things is!

As for Ling Xuewei, Jiang Han also had the same opinion.

He invested a lot of energy in Shuangyue Pavilion, and even threw hundreds of millions into development and construction, hundreds of millions!!

Jiang Han has hundreds of millions of dollars all over his body!

In order to support Ling Xuewei's career, Jiang Han can be said to be bankrupt!

Now I have tens of millions of deposits on my body.

If the plan of the Double Moon Pavilion was stranded because of the eight people on the necromancy contract, Jiang Han would be angry to death!

A phone call was made immediately.

It didn't take long for it to be connected.

On the other end of the phone, there was a dead silence.

Only a slight breathing sound can be heard.

"Ling Xuewei, are you pretending to be dead?" Jiang Han said in an unkind tone.

"What's the matter with me?" Ling Xuewei's cold voice sounded, followed by a rush of footsteps fading away.

"Ahem..."Jiang Han coughed embarrassedly, and then hurriedly asked, "What the hell is going on, why haven't those people who made trouble have been dealt with yet?!"

Ling Xuewei, who was far away in the Shuangyue Pavilion of Huaxia, had a gleam in her eyes.

As she expected, the eight monsters that had fallen into a frenzy, as well as all of Zhong Ming's information and even actions, were firmly in Jiang Han's hands.

Ling Xuewei glanced at the palm of her left hand, there was a narrow scar on the soft and white place, as if it had been pierced by a thin sword, and there were scorch marks around the scar.

"What you gave me... It was snatched away..."Ling Xuewei said with a frown.

"What did you say?!" Jiang Han's roar came from the other end of the phone, which was deafening, Ling Xuewei hurriedly threw the phone on the table, and the phone kept vibrating.

"That thing is important!! how can you let someone else snatch it?!"

"Do you know what kind of big killer this thing will be if it falls into the hands of someone with a heart?!"

"Women are just unreliable, and you can go wrong if you send something!"

Ling Xuewei's zombie had an embarrassed expression on her face, and then asked, "What should I do next?"

Jiang Han didn't care about her, and hurriedly asked, "Who is the person who stole your things? Where is he now?!"

The Necromantic Contract is something that the Necromantic Clan cultivates the dead, and it can easily create a large group of monsters that are controlled by the evil thoughts of the world, although Ling Xuewei only has a very small part in her hands, but the power is also extraordinary.

Ling Xuewei also realized that the development of things seemed to be beyond medical expectations, and replied in 1510.

"A little child, he appeared not long after I got off the plane, I just thought he was a lost child at first, who knew that he suddenly made a move later, turned into a middle-aged man, I didn't notice for a while, and things were snatched away..."

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