Chapter Ninety-Three: Does Your Gambling Contract Have Anything to Do with Me? (below)

"It turns out that you are the executor. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Huang Shan grinned, and his smile was a little more gratifying, "Being able to die in the hands of the executor can be regarded as a death that is not unjust." ”

"Resigned to your fate? Don't even want to resist it? Wu Yu was a little surprised, he looked at Huang Shan, the sharp blade in his hand had already slid a bloody mark on his neck.

"What am I going to resist? The knives are already on my neck, do you want me to beg you before I die? For example, if you put yellow pine, or let me go. Maybe that's just your ridicule, right? Huang Shan didn't seem to care, "Some people have done too many sins in their previous lives, they even bought their own coffins, and they are waiting to die at any time." ”

"So, thank you for doing me a favor." Huang Shan shrugged his shoulders and closed his eyes. How old is this year, more than ninety years old, if this was placed on the earth, I am afraid that I would have died a long time ago, but I am still alive here, and I still have a body that countless people envy. In this life, I have experienced so much, I should have lived enough, I killed so many people, and I still have to pay for my life.

Wu Yu was stunned for a moment, because he suddenly found that he had nothing to say, a person who didn't want to resist, Wu Yu really looked down on him from the bottom of his heart, but in the face of such an old man, he didn't care about life and death at all, and he clearly wanted to live hard before, and when he saw his fate clearly, he was still able to face it calmly, did he really see it?

Wu Yu didn't know what to say, the sharp blade in his hand cut gently, and a crimson blood mouth suddenly appeared on the old man's neck. The blood flowed out like pure spring water, and a bright red suddenly appeared on the black ground.

The power king who was once invincible on the second floor was just a corpse that still exuded a slight heat at the moment.

"It's over." Wu Yu glanced up at the auctioneer on the stage, the black robe on his chest was loosened, revealing the little girl's delicate little face, "150 million, I'll take this requiem, okay?" ”

The auctioneer shrugged his shoulders, "Of course you can, after all, the person who raised the price with you before is now a dead man, and the price offered by the dead man is naturally equivalent to non-existence." However, as for whether you can take the 150 million or not, I am afraid that you will have to ask the other guests. ”

"Thank you very much." Wu Yu nodded, and there was a slight collision sound around him, and the auction hall was as quiet as a tomb, and there were a few more corpses in a tomb, which didn't seem to surprise people.

Shao Zeyang and the others settled the battle and stood beside him, the anger on his body was like a bloodthirsty beast, letting out a monstrous roar.

"Brother, can you take me out to play?" Perhaps knowing that everything outside was over, Angel cautiously opened her eyes and squinted slightly at the dead people everywhere outside, without much panic.

"Okay, we're going to go out right away, where do you want to go when we get out?" Wu Yu rubbed Angel's head, and there was a soft smile on his face.

"Anything." With a sweet smile on his little face, he hugged Wu Yu'an and lay quietly in Wu Yu's arms, "Does my brother have anything else to do?" If anything, Angel won't mess with it. ”

"It's okay, the trouble that should be solved is gone, what's the matter?" Wu Yu's hat covered his face tightly, but the little girl shrank into his arms, and she could clearly see the quiet face, looking at the corpses all over the ground, revealing a trace of helplessness.

"Boy, are you the executor?" Wu Yu had just raised his foot and was about to leave, when he was suddenly stopped by a voice behind him. He frowned, turned to look, and the dragon general's huge body stood right behind him, looking at him condescendingly.

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Wu Yu lowered his head, he didn't even look at his face, he raised his legs and continued to walk, Gu Xing and the others didn't say a word, they followed him quietly, Shao Zeyang raised his head, and there was a bit of abuse in his eyes.

The dragon general looked at them, and his eyes showed a little anger, no one in the paradise would dare to do this to himself, even if that person was an executor? The dragon general gasped for breath, and the subordinates around him pulled him, which made him quiet down with some rage, "Boy, wait until I have something to say to you." ”

A sneer appeared on Wu Yu's face, but he still didn't look back, "Do you have something to tell me?" So sorry, I'm not interested in listening. ”

It is really difficult for him to understand why there are always so many people in the world, so he thinks he can command so many people, Wu Yu does not have that kind of quirk, he will give face, but he will never give this kind of person's face.

"Hey, this Executor, can you wait a minute?" The person next to Long Jiang saw that the situation might be a little wrong, and hurriedly chased after him, "I'm sorry, my family is not used to talking to people, maybe the tone is not too good." ”

"Can't you talk to the living?" Shao Zeyang leaned over, "Oh, your master is too, you go back and tell him, don't talk if you can't speak, you will die if you talk casually, my friend is not very good-tempered, he has killed a lot of dishonest people in this way, and this should be the best one." ”

When Shao Zeyang said this, his mind was full of the hellish scene of the gladiatorial arena, and then nodded to himself, making sure that there was really nothing wrong with his words. His voice was not deliberately lowered, but the whole auction room was quiet and pitiful, so saying this sentence here is like shouting, without any difference.

"Boy, you're going to kill me?" The dragon narrowed his eyes and strode over, "Do you know that what I'm telling you now will be related to my bet, you know that this bet is my life!" ”

He stood in front of Wu Yu, staring at him with condescending eyes, "I'll give you 40 million, you give me a bodyguard for a day, and I will treat what happened just now as if it hadn't happened." ”

"Are you sick?" Wu Yu hesitated for a moment, and finally took off the hat on his face, and the face under the hat suddenly turned cold, and the cold murderous aura roared like a violent wind, "You have a bad brain, just go to the hospital, don't tell me here that these useless things." And, what does your bet have to do with me? Or is your life related to me? ”

"If you're dead, maybe one less annoying fly for me, and if you live, you'll only be more disgusting." On his ordinary face, the coldness was like ice and snow, and he looked at the big man without any fear, just like a fierce beast in the wilderness, bursting out with a trace of anger. (To be continued.) )