Chapter 133: Escape from the scene

Unexpectedly, he miscalculated, there are really people in this world who have reached the level of six levels of hypnotism.

"Whether he has the ability or not, at least he has the guts." Luo Ziqing added, he admires people with guts.

"Hopefully he can open it." Yuan Xin clasped her palms tightly in front of her chest, she said prayerfully, looking at the middle-aged man with hope.

In front of the altar.

Xiao Si took the microphone and said politely to the middle-aged man, "Mr. is the first warrior, please step forward." ”

"Hmm." The middle-aged man nodded, he was carrying a large black canvas bag on his shoulder, the expression on his face was very serious, and his expression was quite dignified, he opened his thick legs and walked towards the altar step by step.

Everyone held their breath and looked at him nervously, not knowing what was going to happen next.

The air in the entire chamber was tense like a string that would break when it burst.

The middle-aged man walked to the front of the house with a frightened step, he took the satchel off his shoulder, put it on the ground, and unzipped it.

When everyone didn't know what he was going to do, he took out a one-foot-long steel bar from his satchel.

Then he took the stick in his hand and grabbed the two ends of the stick and dragged it apart.

The short stick instantly became longer, becoming as long as Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick.

Then, gritting his teeth, he took a deep breath, and walked to the door with the steel bar in his hand, grabbing the doorknob of the door.

He hesitated for a moment, and then, as if he had made up his mind, he opened the door and entered the house.

Immediately, the door behind him closed automatically.

Everyone present looked intently at him as he entered the house.

The middle-aged man's hand tightened his grip on the iron rod and walked towards the altar a few meters away from him.

Walking to the altar, everyone's hearts hung because he was about to touch the Gu box.

I saw the middle-aged man pick up the steel stick in his hand, and slowly probed the stick to the Gu box in front of him, his movement of moving the stick was very slow, so slow that people thought that he was just posing, and did not move the stick towards the Gu box.

The middle-aged man's hand holding the stick trembled more and more, and beads of sweat the size of beans had already appeared on his forehead.

Everyone watched intently, as if watching a man touch death, not knowing whether he could overcome death or if death would defeat him.

It seemed like a century had passed, and everyone's hearts seemed to be twisted into twists by tension, and suddenly, everyone heard the screams of a man who had collapsed and cracked.

I saw that the wooden stick in the middle-aged man's hand turned into steam in an instant, and one of the man's arms holding the stick instantly turned into a charred bone, he ran out of the room like crazy, and the whole person fell to the ground, convulsions and churning in pain, and the continuous screams were earth-shattering.

The faces of those present turned pale with fright.

This scene was so cruel that Yuan Xin was so frightened that she fell into Luo Ziqing's arms.

Luo Ziqing hugged Yuan Xin's head tightly and stroked her soft hair.

"Hurry up and get that middle-aged man to the hospital." Luo Ziqing immediately turned his head and said to the bodyguard behind him.

"Yes, Third Young Master." The bodyguards responded and hurried to go, they were very

quickly lifted the middle-aged man up from the ground and sent him away from the scene.

At this time, Yuan Xin, who was lying on her stomach in Luo Ziqing's arms, raised her head, looked at Luo Ziqing's handsome face, and said seriously, "Huaihuai, I think it's better to forget about this matter, this is too cruel, how do I feel that I am not letting people open the box, but harming people, no, this thing cannot continue." ”

Yuan Xin's face was full of self-blame and guilt, she didn't want to see people hurt, she thought, it's really not good, she had better think of another way.

If it weren't for the fact that she was looking for evidence, the middle-aged man's arm just now would not have been missing.

"Guoguo, then how can I blame you, they said they had the ability to open it? Now that things are like this, it can only mean that the middle-aged man lied, and the fault was his, not yours. Luo Ziqing touched her head.

"That's it, the third young grandmother, I thought that the middle-aged man had two hits, but I didn't expect him to take an ordinary iron rod to open the box, he was really ridiculous, crazy for money, he thought that he could easily open a box without touching it? It's really naΓ―ve, the kind of person who doesn't have a head just deserves it, who called him so greedy. Little Locke said sneeringly.

Yuan Xin looked at Luo Ziqing, and then at Xiao Locke, "Why do you all say that?" That man is injured, what are you still scolding him for? ”

Really, why are they here, it's not because of her, what kind of good person is she pretending to be now?

Little Locke thought to himself, but he didn't dare to say anything, just glanced at her lightly, and then withdrew his gaze.

Luo Ziqing didn't want to pay attention to Yuan Xin, and waved his hand directly to Xiao Si not far away, "Xiao Si, go on!" He commanded in a cold voice in the crowd,

It has the majesty and honor of the emperor's version.

"Yes, Third Young Master." Xiao Si responded respectfully.

"Hey, Luo Ziqing, didn't you hear what I said, I told you not to continue, that's the end of today's business, right?" Yuan Xin's little hand grabbed his sleeve and shook it.

"What I promised you, I must do." Luo Ziqing looked at Yuan Xin's eyes and said firmly, he does things like this, and he will not be interrupted because of obstacles.

"Things have changed now, and they're not the same as before." Yuan Xin immediately explained.

"I don't care what changes, I just care about the result." Luo Ziqing felt that she was too indecisive, how could this be successful?

"You..." Yuan Xin had a helpless expression.

At this time, under Xiao Si's repeated shouting, among the people who were trembling with fear, there was still a person who came out.

This time it was a woman who came out, and the woman seemed to be from Africa, and as long as the bare skin outside the clothing was black like charcoal.

If there is any white place on her body, it is only a pair of white eyes.

The African woman seemed to be confident, and she carried a white cloth bag with bulging bags on her back.

She strode to the front of the house, opened the door, and walked in without hesitation.

The composure of the African woman is in stark contrast to the fear and weakness of the middle-aged man before, and at this time, people have a measuring stick in their hearts.

Opening the Gu box, it seems that this African woman seems to have a play.

The African woman who had entered the house did not rush to the altar, but suddenly put down the white cloth bag on her back, sat cross-legged, put her hands on her laps, and muttered something silently.

At this time, everyone's eyes were staring at the African woman without blinking.

Luo Ziqing, who was at the back of the crowd, observed with a pair of sharp eyes like a falcon.