"Do you really think I won't dare to kill you!" Zheng Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, "Although this is the Tower of Babel, you must know that everything on the earth is here, although there is no national competition here, but do you really think that with a broken sword, you can kill the entire fallen city." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Zheng Hong's face was full of sneers, his hand reached into his arms, and he took out a bright silver pistol.

"Desert Eagle?" Wu Yu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw the things in Zheng Hong's hand, he really forgot this fact, this is hell, although it is a layer, but now this society is no longer the era when cold weapons dominate the world.

The Desert Eagle, made in Israel in 1980, is even a well-known murder weapon until now. In particular, its earliest caliber of 0.357 seems to have become its most classic existence.

But at this moment, Wu Yu could see that the Desert Eagle in that person's hand, the classic bright silver pistol, the maximum caliber of 0.50 inches, and the huge lethality had terrified countless people. He was like a lion with his eyes closed, and the moment he pulled the trigger, the lion woke up and opened his eyes, looking down at everything in the world.

"I didn't expect to see such a classic firearm in this place." Wu Yu praised lightly, "Have you ever heard a story that in this world where you can blow up the earth with an atomic bomb, two people with absolute power pulled out their swords and fought one-on-one. ”

"Although, this metaphor is a bit unworthy of you, do you really think that the war between kings can be solved by one of them pulling the trigger?" Wu Yu looked at him with a sneer, "You must know that the blood of a mortal king is better than a sword!" ”

"What are you doing with a ridiculous pistol? I'm just standing here, letting you fight, do you think you can hit me? Draw your sword, and don't make me feel sick to you. ”

Zheng Hong looked at him, suddenly smiled, and put away the pistol, "Boy, has anyone ever told you not to be too rampant." You're right, you can't hit you with the speed of a pistol, but do you really think you can kill me with just you? ”

"No." Wu Yu also smiled at him, "With my strength, of course, it will be difficult to kill you, but if I want to escape, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it on your own." ”

"Oh, then you can try." Zheng Hong pulled out the scimitar on his waist, and the sword that was slightly cocked made the lethality of the knife reach the maximum level, "It's a pity, if you desperately escape alone, then your girl, I'm afraid you will have to stay in this fallen city, do you think that after you leave, it will be easy for a beautiful girl to survive here?" ”

Wu Yu pulled out the Seven Deadly Sins, the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense, Yuan Rong was his absolute counter-scale, don't use her to threaten Wu Yu, even if it's a joke, it's best not to.

But at this time, Hou Yuchen and his party walked down from the office building, "Oh, isn't this Zheng Hong's city lord?" What's going on today, you came over as soon as something happened to me here? ”

"Hou Yuchen?" Zheng Hong frowned slightly, "It turns out that you are also here, 100,000 people died in your gladiatorial arena and you didn't come out, why did you come out as soon as I came?" It seems that my face as the city lord is really big. ”

"Of course, of course, you are the lord of the city, how can you compare with these dead people." Hou Yuchen was silent for a long time, and finally picked up the second half of the sentence, "What do you say... It's also a living one. ”

Also a live? What does that mean? The previous sentence is annoying enough, and the latter is just alive, even if you say that you are a living person, it is much better than now, just a living person? What exactly does this mean.

"Huh." Zheng Hong smiled and didn't argue about it, "Not to mention those useless ones, now that he has killed all the guests in your gladiatorial arena, the people who are making trouble in the gladiatorial arena should not have been able to get out alive, right?" I remember that my subordinates were all stupid when they made trouble here, so what are you going to do today? ”

They are all treacherous and cunning people, and they don't leave half room for their opponents to speak.

However, Hou Yuchen has been with Wu Yu for a few days, and this cheek is naturally much thicker than before. immediately showed an indignant look, "Lao Zheng, you are right, if you dare to make trouble in my gladiatorial arena, this kind of person naturally can't be let go." ”

Hou Yuchen's face was full of righteousness, and even Zheng Hong couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it, what kind of medicine was sold in this bottle. However, he didn't know that this matter had been troubled by Wu Yu to this point, and he had no possibility of continuing to stay at all. For such a big thing, not only did he not stop it, but he also wanted to let him go. Hou Yuchen made his own choice, and he was also gambling on his future, he didn't want to continue to rely on the executor, because no matter how hard he worked here, he would always be just a tool under the hands of others.

He didn't want to be a tool, he wanted to hold his own destiny in his own hands, so he made a choice.

As for the future, Wu Yu will eventually be the enemy of the executor anyway, since this is the case, then why not become an enemy a little earlier?

"But it's a pity." Hou Yuchen's face was full of grief and indignation, "His strength is too strong, but I am too weak, if I want to catch him with my strength, I think it is looking for death." ”

As he spoke, he sighed faintly, his face full of helplessness.

"You're going to let him go?" Zheng Hong glanced at him, "That means you want to protect him today?" ”

"I didn't say that, you said it yourself." He glared, trying to make himself look innocent as much as possible, "What's more, how can I have the strength to protect people in front of you, if you want, you can help me catch him, rest assured that I will give it to me after catching it, I will not treat you badly." ”

"Over to you?" Zheng Hong sneered, the relationship between the two is not very good on weekdays, let alone to this extent, "If I hand it over to you, wouldn't I let him go again, not to mention that he killed my son, why should I hand it over to you!" ”

"What? You call him a little brute, uh... Your son killed? The words blurted out, and he didn't hold back for a while, Hou Yuchen was also a little embarrassed, and hurriedly changed his words, "He actually killed your son, this is really unusual, but Lao Zheng, you mourn, I know a few coffin sellers, and the phone number of the crematorium, you see if you need to introduce it, give it a discount." ”

"Huh." Zheng Hong shook his head, "No need, thank you." ”

Zheng Hong let go of the hand holding the sword, now no matter what, Hou Yuchen is still the deputy manager of the gladiatorial arena, and he is also the executor's person, and now for such a big matter, the executor naturally needs a place to vent, and he naturally doesn't want to be the object of venting.

So he knew that he couldn't take Wu Yu's life today.

"Since there's nothing to talk about, I'll go first." He walked over, glanced at Wu Yu, picked up Zheng Xuan's body, and most of the blood was sticky, "I don't believe it, the executor can protect you for a lifetime, I am waiting for the day when you are expelled, or killed." Wu Yu: Is it? Remember, when that day comes, you will surely die. (To be continued.) )