Some people sighed in a deep voice to the people next to them, full of public opinion, but they were all distrustful of Yun Jian. NV Raw

Nine times out of ten, everyone present knew about the existence of the Ancient Killing Mercenary Group.

That's the mercenary group tied for the first place with the Dark Souls organization!

In today's world, who dares to provoke the ancient killing mercenary group?

What's more, not long ago, the Ancient Killing Mercenary Group also exterminated the Agni Organization!

Such a terrifying mercenary group, not to mention whether the people present dare to provoke it, even the ten Leopard Gangs do not have the courage to challenge the majesty of the ancient killing mercenary group.

This is the difference in strength.

"You dare to kill my brother! I want you dead! Die! Xu Zhouming's pupils were covered with red bloodshots, and his entire eyeballs looked blood-red.

Everyone present was frightened by Xu Zhouming's refracted anger.

For a while, the people who were standing closer to Xu Zhouming also instantly hid in the corner.

"Brother Xu, Xu Zhou is your own brother and my buddy, he is dying in vain now, needless to say you, I will definitely avenge him!" Mr. Ouyang also looked at Yun Jian with hatred and spoke to Xu Zhouming.

After Mr. Ouyang said that, he continued to speak, and there was a bit of flamboyance in his tone: "Brother Xu, you are a member of the Ancient Killing Mercenary Group, and with the power of my military family, I don't believe that I can't destroy a Falcon Palace!"

Mr. Ouyang was also purely courting Xu Zhouming.

After all, in comparison, Xu Zhouming, who is a member of the Ancient Killing Mercenary Group, has a higher status than Mr. Ouyang.

No matter how you listen to Mr. Ouyang's words, there is a meaning of showing off your identity, but the people present don't dare to say anything superfluous.

It's not that I don't say it, but I don't dare, so I can only whisper and say my own thing.

"I'm going to kill her today! Avenge my brother! Xu Zhouming looked at Yun Jian, he said, and then suddenly turned his hands.

Xu Zhouming's hands appeared with two knives with downward blades.

Seeing this, everyone present was frightened and retreated.

What is the Ancient Killing Mercenary Group? That's where the killer agents gather!

It can be said that the basic people of the Ancient Killing Mercenary Group are all killers or agents.

And Xu Zhouming, although he joined halfway, he has been in a place like the Ancient Killing Mercenary Group for a long time, how can his strength be weak?

And seeing Xu Zhouming like this, I'm afraid that I will kill Yun Jian on the spot!

Originally, some people brought their children to the meeting today to make more and wider contacts.

But no one would have thought that today's gathering would be bloody!

Is Xu Zhouming going to kill Yun Jian in front of everyone?

The corners of Yun Jian's mouth twitched slightly, and she didn't panic at all.

Zhang Zhifan and Duan Lei, who were standing behind Yun Jian, were a little flustered, but the two of them looked ahead very calmly and hid their panic deep in their hearts.

Sister Jian naturally has her own confidence in doing this, even at the last moment, they will choose to believe her unconditionally!

"Die! Today, I will let you see that the strength of our ancient killing mercenary group is definitely not something that the boss of your small gang in Zhejiang Province can provoke! Suffer death! ”

Xu Zhouming held the knife in both hands, and the blades of the two knives were facing downward.

He looked at the cloud note and threatened.

"Oh?" Yun Jianqi just smiled contemptuously.

She had heard the real joke. What does it mean to let her see the true strength of the Ancient Killing Mercenary Group?

"The Ancient Killing Mercenary Group doesn't accept waste like you, so you have to die here today!" After Yun Jian sneered contemptuously, she suddenly changed her demeanor and spoke in a cold tone.

Xu Zhouming, she will definitely kill with her own hands today!

Nine Heavenly God Emperors