"Slut, sit down for me!"

Hong Wenbin grabbed Shen Jiayi's hair and threw it on the sofa, then crossed his hands on his waist, looked at the ceiling and breathed a long sigh of relief, and roared: "Don't let anyone want to leave today, stay for me!" ”

In the hall, everyone was terrified, and some dared to try to break out, but they were stopped by the strange man in black.

"Chen Du, you are a birthday star, everyone is here for your face today, this time you will kill people, and you will not be allowed to leave, you have to say something."

A person with high moral standing stood up and spoke to Chen Guokang.

"Wen Bin, I'm the island governor, this is my party, I don't care about your personal grievances with Qin Hou, I also set up this game for you, but I will never allow you to hurt anyone."

"I'll stay, you let them go."

Chen Guokang grimaced and scolded.

"Uncle Chen, I'm sorry, I really can't give you this face today."

"Sit down, don't go anywhere, and wait for the death knell to sound."

Hong Wenbin smiled, put aside Chen Guokang, walked to the sofa, sat down with Shen Jiayi's halving, took out a cigar from his arms and lit it, his eyes were red, and he stared at the door.

"You ......" Chen Guokang's first reaction was that Hong Wenbin was crazy!

What the hell is this madman trying to do? Do you want all the people here to bury him?

The music is light, but everyone's hearts are as cold as water, originally came here to watch the battle between Qin Hou and Hong Wenbin, just to have a good time, but now Hong Wenbin has killed people and blocked all the exits, and even Chen Du can't speak, this situation is so evil.

Minutes and seconds pass!

Hong Wenbin just stared at the door, a hideous smile twitching at the corner of his mouth!

Fifty Zoroastrian killers sat cross-legged in front of him, and suddenly, the black-clothed man who had just killed someone stood up suddenly!

"Huo Shan, what's wrong?" Hong Wenbin was full of excitement and asked coldly.

"Shh Huo Shan gestured.

There was a deathly silence in the hall.

But a muffled bell was heard, coming from far and near.

At first, the bell was low and looming, but later, wave after wave, it became more and more excited, and the eardrums of the people who shook hurt their eardrums!

The sound was not harsh, but as soon as it entered the ears, there was a sadness and coldness that seeped straight into the bottom of the heart, making people feel like death and despair!

"He's coming!" Huo Shan's ears moved, and he said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, I heard a bang, and the ceiling of the fifty-fourth floor shattered, revealing a large hole!

A big black bronze bell, as if coming from nine days, mixed with a buzzing sound, Mount Tai pressed the top to Hong Wenbin's head!

"Made, him!" Hong Wenbin was surprised and delighted, and laughed wildly.

"Bang!"

Huo Shan's right fist was red and flamed, and he smashed it on the big bell with a punch.

The big bell didn't move at all, but Huo Shan's right arm was numb, which surprised him, you must know that his punch has more than 100,000 catties of strength.

Just after such a hesitation, the bell was already pressed down.

Huo Shan, as the top killer of Zoroastrianism, dared to come to kill Qin Hou, naturally he had two brushes, and immediately bent his arms, and his fists rushed out from the top of his head, sending out an ancient Persian incantation!

Airplanes!

A halo erupted!

The big bell was opened by more than half a foot, and taking this opportunity, Huo Shan kicked on the sofa and shook Hong Wenbin and Shen Jiayi away.

But that's not exactly stopping Knell's offensive!

The body of the bell swirled, like a spiral pulp, rotating at high speed, and suddenly a whirlwind was born on the ground, the cups rolled were crushed, and the skirts of many female guests were taken away, and the scene was chaotic for a while, as if the end of the world was coming, so I was not afraid.

"Help me!"

Huo Shan shouted!

At the same time, forty of the nine Zoroastrian disciples moved, and at the same time, the forty-nine fire qi gathered into a strange fire talisman, covering most of the hall!

This is the ancient martial secret method of Zoroastrianism, in order to cultivate the fire method, it can destroy the common people! 、

Bang!

The fire talisman wrapped around the bell and burst open, if it weren't for the support of these fifty Zoroastrian killers, I was afraid that the fragments would kill this room full of guests in an instant.

The bell is broken!

A grim figure appeared by the gate at some point.

No one knows when he came in! He was like a grim reaper from hell, exuding a cold murderous aura all over his body, especially those eyes without the slightest emotion, as if the house was full of living beings, and in his eyes there were dead wood, which could be broken at will.

He just went to that station, and compared with Hong Wenbin, he felt like a clown jumping off the beam, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Hong Wenbin didn't understand why he was so well prepared, and he had imagined the picture of Qin Hou kneeling down and begging him countless times, but when it came to the duel, he would still be afraid.

He is unwilling, and he will never admit defeat like this!

In today's game, there is only one answer, that is, there is no Qin Hou in the world.

"Master Hou, let's meet again!"

Hong Wenbin let go of the hand on Shen Jiayi's shoulder, stood up, and raised his chin forcibly and calmly.

"Why bother?" The three-word exit, Qin Yi took his hand and walked slowly.

Every time he took a step, the air in the hall was emptied, and when he walked in front of Hong Wenbin, everyone's hearts were like a thousand pounds of boulder, and they couldn't even breathe.

"Huh!"

"You killed my father, messed up my country, and went to the woman I liked, why do you ask me?"

"The world respects you as a god, okay, I'm going to pull you off the altar today!"

"Let's make a bet!"

Hong Wenbin put his hands behind his back, separated Huo Shan and the others, and said proudly.

"Bet on what?" Qin Yi asked with a smile.

"Bet on which of us can leave Xiangdao alive, the bet is your life and mine." Hong Wenbin said.

"Young Master Hong, can I say a word." Huo Shan said.

"Huh?" Hong Wenbin frowned.

"In this game, you have no chance of winning, and it's too late to admit defeat now." Huo Shan said coldly.

From the moment Qin Yi made a move, Huo Shan knew that this young man's cultivation was unfathomable, except for the Zoroastrian sect leader, he had never seen such a terrifying person.

The information collected before shows that Qin Yi's peerless master Xuankong on the list of blood killing, Kilan of the Bright Trade Union of the United States, etc., combined with many materials, Zoroastrianism speculated that Qin Yi's cultivation is roughly the peak of the great master, or in the early stage of divine refining, there is a mountain and a half, and the limit is about one million catties of strength!

However, at this moment, after a face-to-face move, as the world's top killer organization, Huo Shan, who has never missed, thinks that this is a mistake at all, the strength of this number one master in the south is only afraid that it has reached nearly an astonishing two million catties, at least it must be a martial artist in the middle stage of divine refining.

As soon as Huo Shan's words came out, forty-nine Zoroastrian disciples looked at him at the same time, but none of them spoke out against it, because they had absolute trust in their leader, and no one would doubt his judgment.