Chapter Thirty-Four: The First Appearance of the Devil
Quiet!
Because of Ermo's words, the entire factory fell into an eerie silence, everyone stopped breathing, and the quiet, silent needle drop could be heard. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The next moment, this peaceful atmosphere was broken by a heavy breathing sound, and I saw Zhao Dehua's face sinking like water, and his eyebrows as thick and sharp as a knife stood upside down, murderous!
"Hahaha......"
The corners of Zhao Dehua's mouth grinned, and he suddenly laughed loudly, attracting everyone's attention, but after a while, the laughter stopped abruptly, raised his halberd and pointed at Emo, and shouted with a terrifying look: "What a gut!" What a guts! You dare to kill my only son Zhao Dehua! ”
"Say! Who gave you the guts? ”
The others also came back to their senses and shifted their gaze to Ermo, even the bald man who had escorted Ermo just now looked at him with a shocked expression.
What kind of person is Andy Zhao! It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a one-handed cover of the sky in this H city, and the bald man was not only shocked that Ermo dared to kill Zhao Yue, but also shocked that he dared to admit it frankly in the face of Zhao Dehua's inquiry.
The admission is really neat, and the cleanness is a little incredible, doesn't he know what the consequences will be after saying this?
"Crazy, this kid must be crazy! Must be crazy! The bald man muttered finely.
Facing Zhao Dehua's eyes that almost peeled him off, Ermo looked calm and said lightly: "I don't need others to give me courage, because my courage has always been great!" ”
Just as Andy Zhao wouldn't let him get out of this abandoned factory alive, how could he let Andy Zhao and them get out of here alive.
The lives of ordinary people are worthless in the eyes of Andy Zhao, but Andy Zhao's lives are also like mustard in his eyes.
In that case, why hide it?
"Good! Good! Good! ”
Zhao Dehua did not change his smile, but the young man standing next to him raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, he has followed Zhao Dehua for five years, and he can be regarded as having figured out some of Zhao Dehua's temperament.
For example, the more angry Andy Zhao is, the more he loves to laugh, and in one word, he is angry and laughing.
Zhao Dehua looked at Emo, the smile on his face gradually converged, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his tone was as cold as frost.
"I admire your courage, and I admire your courage to admit it, I admit it, I was provoked by you, young man, now that I regret it, I won't let you die too soon...... It's so easy! ”
Turning around, Zhao Dehua ordered without looking back: "First break his bones for me one by one, and then chop them up and feed them to the dogs!" ”
The two people dressed as bodyguards nodded indifferently, they were born as international mercenaries, not only do they have strong fighting skills, they can skillfully use all kinds of hot weapons, and they also have their own set of how to torture people.
When they were hired by Andy Zhao, they showed their desperate words, once smashed the bones of a person who opposed Andy Zhao, but they were able to make him immortal, and then they were tortured.
With a cruel smile on their faces, the two kneaded their hands, the ten-finger bones made a crisp "click" sound, and while walking towards Emo, a murderous aura came to their faces, forcing people's hearts.
However, in Ermer's opinion, this level of murderous aura is simply not worth mentioning compared to Weston's!
Zhao Dehua closed his eyes and put his hands behind his back, after a while, he would hear the screams coming from the mouth of the murderous enemy, no matter how much he didn't like Zhao Yue's son, but after all, it was his Zhao Dehua's son!
There was once an old Taoist who calculated a hexagram for him, saying that he was destined to have a bad life and was destined to have thin heirs in this life, and the fact is also true, he has not many women, but there is only one son like Zhao Yue!
Taking a few deep breaths, Andy Zhao calmed the anger and pain in his heart.
Could it be that his old Zhao family is broken off like this?
No way! It seems that after going back this time, I have to work those women, and strive to conceive another seed, so I can't just cut off the incense of the Zhao family.
But before that, he wanted to hear the screams of the murderer, and he loved the screams and wails of those who opposed him, for that would prove one thing.
The person who offended him Zhao Dehua is not easy to live, and it is difficult to die!
However, after waiting for a long time and not hearing Emo's screams and wails, Zhao Dehua began to be a little impatient, and just wanted to open his mouth to urge, but suddenly felt that the temperature in the factory dropped rapidly.
It's as if the cool autumn has instantly turned into a midwinter wax moon!
The next moment, two black figures flew past from his left and right, slammed on the wall, and the white paint fell, Zhao Dehua looked at him, only to see that the two figures were none other than the two international mercenaries he hired.
"Secretary...... Clerk...... This Yan ...... Yan Bin, he's not human! ”
Zhao Dehua's assistant Ji Ming said with a trembling voice, faintly with a hint of crying, Zhao Dehua was shocked, turned around suddenly, and then opened his eyes wide.
I saw Ermo standing quietly in place, his expression indifferent, his hands naturally hanging down, inserted in his trouser pockets, and the hemp rope that originally bound his hands had long since disappeared.
And on him, there is also an illusory figure floating, this figure is as high as more than a zhang, almost against the roof of the factory, burly, with his chest exposed, and a black robe with broken corners, which adds an evil and domineering temperament to this figure.
This figure is the extreme demonic appearance of Emer!
The demon phase had white hair without wind and was flying wantonly, without pupils, only a piece of scarlet eyes left staring coldly at Zhao Dehua and Ji Ming.
Zhao Dehua and the others, who were stared at by these eyes, suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, as if they were being stared at by an ancient beast, Zhao Dehua was fine, but Ji Ming was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he couldn't stand steadily.
"Boss ......"
Behind Ermo, the short and thin man gently touched the bald man, and called, and the bald man also came back to his senses, and saw that the short and thin man pointed to the door, and immediately understood, and together with another person, the three of them walked lightly towards the door.
Although the scene in front of him is really a bit unbelievable and terrifying, but in the face of the terrifying power that is beyond the reach of human beings, the bald man also knows that if he doesn't leave at this time, he may not be able to leave.
Just now, he saw with his own eyes that the demon figure stretched out his hand and patted it gently, and the two powerful international mercenaries flew out at a speed that surpassed the international sprint champion.
That speed, that strength, even if you are lucky enough not to die, you can only spend this life in bed!
"Stop!"
A voice that was not loud, but very clear, sounded faintly, and the bald man trembled, his face turned pale in an instant, sweat oozed from his forehead, and his face also showed an expression of a dead father.
"You don't seem to understand the truth that it is easy to please God and difficult to send God?"
Still couldn't hear the tone of joy and anger, but the bald man's face changed, and he turned around and fell to his knees, as did the short and thin man who had just pointed at Eromo with a knife.
At the same time, he did not forget to pull another stunned person to kneel down together, and kowtowed again and again to beg for mercy.
"Big brother spare your life, big brother spare your life, it's all Secretary Zhao, no, it's Andy Zhao's dog. The mongrel instructed us, the wronged have the head, the debtor has the owner, and please let us go of these three stupid things with eyes and beads, and when we go back, we will definitely set up an immortal tablet for you, and worship it day and night. ”
"No need!"
What not to use?
Before the bald man could react, the next moment, the hazy demonic qi turned into a death storm and swept out, completely enveloping the three of them, leaving only a few terrible screams that resounded through the sky one after another.
Worship me for a fart, for me, the dead are the most useful.
The corners of his mouth grinned, and Ermo once again set his eyes on Andy Zhao and the others, and just as Ermo was about to kill the killer, Andy Zhao spoke.
"Your Excellency should be a cultivator, right?"
Cultivators? Zhao Dehua: He regarded me as a cultivator? Could it be that he had seen other cultivators?
Emo's eyes narrowed, but he didn't deny it, nodded and said, "How do you know my identity, and besides, have you seen other cultivators?" ”
At this moment, Zhao Dehua no longer had the domineering and tough posture just now, and he opened his mouth neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"I don't know many cultivators, but as far as I know, Master Pudu of Jinguang Temple is a powerful Buddhist cultivator, and he has a deep relationship with my Zhao family, and I have to offer a sum of incense money for Jinguang City every month."
"In addition, I also know an old Taoist who is proficient in astrological divination and has very high mana."
Listening to Zhao Dehua's words, Ermo's eyes drooped and he was silent.
Jinguang Temple, is the most prosperous Buddhist temple in H City, this Emo knows, but Emo doesn't know that the abbot of Jinguang City, Master Pudu, is still a Buddhist cultivator.
As for the other veteran mentioned by Zhao Dehua, he didn't reveal too much information, and it seems that he doesn't know much.
And the reason why Andy Zhao mentioned these things was nothing more than to put pressure on Ermo so that Ermo would let him go.
Seeing that Ermo frowned and pondered, Zhao Dehua was a little apprehensive in his heart, and gritted his teeth and said: "Your Excellency is a cultivator, you will not depreciate your identity and worry about ordinary people such as me, my stupid son is looking for death by himself, and he can't complain about others, I, Zhao Dehua, am willing to resolve the grudge with Your Excellency, I don't know what you think?" ”
"Resolve grudges?"
With a soft reading, Emo regained his mind, looked at Zhao Dehua, shook his head, and slowly outlined a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Sounds good, but I prefer ...... Cut the grass and eradicate the roots! ”