Chapter 46: The End of an Era
"Song Pohui, presumptuous."
A congressman slapped the table, stood up, and pointed at Song Puhui.
Mo Chaoqing had been listening, and there was no expression on his face, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He looked at the people present, slowly stood up, and looked around, his eyes locked on the dozens of warriors who rushed in.
"You're all from the Asian team?"
The faint voice, but it seems to have a strong penetrating power, which makes people shiver in their hearts.
The powerful deterrent power and the momentum of those in the top positions are far from being comparable to those present.
Subconsciously, these dozens of warriors all unconsciously took a step back. It's just that the leader of the martial artist waved his hand, took a step forward directly, and roared: "What are you afraid of, you think that if you retreat now, there will be a way out?" Either glory and wealth, or the abyss. ”
As long as you are not a fool, you will understand.
It was this sentence that reminded them that there was no way back, so these warriors all took another step forward.
Mo Chaoqing glanced at the martial artist led by him lightly, and said with a smile: "Very good." ”
"Hahaha, Council Chief, don't waste this kind of scheming, since they dare to follow me, they can't be reversed by you so simply. Besides, even if they follow, will you give them a chance, Governor? Song Puhui was still sitting in the chair and said flatly.
Mo Chaoqing frowned and said, "Captain Song, I'm curious, what gave you so much confidence?" ”
"Strength, power that no one can stop." Song Puff will put down his glass. Stood up.
"I'm afraid that's not the reason why you dare to do this, right?" Mo Chaoqing stared at Song Puhui, with Song Puhui's courage before, if there was no external force, it would be impossible to do this. This is rebellion, and it is far from something that ordinary people can do.
Don't think that if you kill the Speaker, you can become the Speaker.
There are more than twenty members of the Asian Parliament, and their combined strength is absolutely terrifying, don't think they are so easy to get along with, each of them is a native emperor. Composition of the Asian Parliament. It was the leaders of the settlements who participated. There are also some warriors with special influence.
What's more, this Song Pohui is still a Korean.
With the majority of Koreans, how could a Korean rule over such a large Asia?
Song Puhui chuckled: "Chairman." I'm afraid you're wrong this time. I don't have any external forces. Didn't you find out. Can't you see my strength now? Haha, not long ago, the Asian team captured a crystal fruit. It's already in my belly. With my current strength, do you think I'm going to lose to you? What's more, today's Moutai, don't you feel that there is something special? ”
As soon as Song Puhui's voice came out, the faces of everyone present suddenly changed.
Mo Chaoqing was calm, and his face changed: "You poisoned the wine?" ”
"No, no, no. To be exact, it should be poisoned in the wine glass, which is not very powerful, and will only slowly paralyze your nerves and make you lose strength for a while. Song Pu showed a smile, and as soon as he raised his hand, the butler next to him had already delivered a war knife to him.
In the big restaurant, the atmosphere was a little secretive, and he drew his sword and crossbow, but there was no fight.
Seeing Song Puhui holding the battle knife, Mo Chaoqing's heart shrank violently.
This time, he did not carry any weapons, and although the guards did, they were not suitable for their own use. What's more, the strength of the more than a dozen guards he brought with him is even inferior to that of the warriors of the Asian team.
Song Puhui played with a knife flower, the star power was instilled, the war knife made a "buzzing" sound, and a milky white halo appeared.
"Boom!"
"Boom."
"Boom."
There was a dense sound of weapons unsheathed, and more than a dozen warriors who were the guards drew their weapons one after another. And several parliamentarians were protected by Mo Chaoqing's side, clenching their fists one by one, and their angry eyes kept staring at Song Puhui's body.
Song Puhui carried the war knife and ordered: "Do it." ”
Dozens of warriors of the Asian clan who belonged to Song Puhui's side waved their weapons without hesitation and pounced on these guards.
"Song Puhui, you dare."
One of the councillors roared with huge eyes and anger. It's a pity that with Song Puhui's order, dozens of warriors of the Asian team have already moved, and he is not allowed to stop them at all. Today's battle is a battle that Song Puhui cannot lose.
"Thief, die." The other councillor clenched his fists, and the golden light flickered, and rushed towards Song Puhui.
The restaurant is big, but in the eyes of the warriors, it is just a step away.
In a single step, the councillor had already arrived in front of Song Puhui, and his clenched fist slammed out. But his movements froze in an instant, his eyes almost fell out, he slowly lowered his head, looked at the war knife without a handle in his heart, and then looked up at Song Puhui, a touch of blood gushed out of his mouth and slipped down.
Song Puhui pressed the councilor's forehead and pulled the knife out of the opponent's chest with a gentle push.
"Bang!"
The corpse fell to the floor, no matter how strong the warrior was, but the heart was crushed, there was only one way to die.
"Hehe, even with your little twenty-five paragraphs, you dare to be a bird?" Song Puhui smirked, he shook the blood on the battle knife, looked at Mo Chaoqing, and said, "Council Leader, now let me see your martial arts, please advise." ”
In the big restaurant, there has long been a battle.
There is no intention, more than a dozen guards are useless to support them, they can't break through each other's armor, but every knife of the other party is a wound on their body. The ** of a warrior is strong, but in front of opponents of the same level, or even higher than himself, there is no difference between ordinary people holding weapons against ordinary people.
"Poof!"
"Ahh
The sound of the weapon entering the flesh, as well as the screams of the warriors, penetrated into Mo Chaoqing's ears, causing him to close his eyes slightly in pain. He knows. The dozen or so guards he brought with him were over, and they were no match for these people at all.
"Chief, what should I do?" One of the councillors said with a hint of paleness.
Song Puhui's strength was beyond his understanding. The councilor who just died, the strength of the twenty-fifth paragraph, but he couldn't even catch the opponent's move. Even they didn't see clearly how Song Po would come out with the knife, the strength of this Song Po Club was so terrifying that it made people tremble in their hearts.
Mo Chaoqing did not answer, but took a step forward. clenched his fists tightly.
Body. There was a trace of reaction at the beginning, a weakness that emanated from the nerves, letting Mo Chaoqing know that what Song Puhui said just now was not false, and there was indeed some venom in the wine glass that could paralyze the nerves.
This Song Puff will be. His strength is already above himself. But still so cautious.
Seemingly. It's impossible for people like me to get out of this castle today.
As if thinking of something, Mo Chaoqing said, "I want to know." Zhou Zheng's death, does it have anything to do with you? "After two or three months of investigation, the information that Mo Chaoqing has obtained has confirmed that the EU planned this incident.
But even if Zhou Zheng went to Australia, even if they knew it, without Zhou Zheng's exact coordinates, they would not be able to find Zhou Zheng accurately no matter what, and set this burning trap. It can only be said that in the interior of Asia, there are internal ghosts.
There are only five people who have this right.
Among the inner ghosts, it is one of these five people, and it cannot be himself, only four people remain.
Song Puhui laughed: "Zhou Zheng? Yes, it had something to do with me, that is, I provided him with a series of coordinates, including the final point to this death trap. ”
"Very good...... Mo Chaoqing smiled, and slammed his feet, and the people pounced on Song Puhui like cannonballs. The person was in the air, but it was a blur, which made Song Puhui's face change, and he swung his sword to surround himself in front of him.
It's just that in the next second, Song Puhui was suddenly whipped away and slammed into the wall.
"Bang."
With a loud bang, the wall shattered and a large hole was smashed.
Mo Chaoqing, who was originally vague, was already standing in the position where Song Puhui was just now.
"Hahaha, worthy of being the president of the parliament, the real number one god of war in Asia." In the hole, Song Puhui walked in with a war knife and murderous, his clothes were tattered and covered in mud and dust. But now the Song Flutter Club is what makes people feel terrible.
The aura is so strong that it makes people tremble, making Song Pu like a demon from hell.
Mo Chaoqing smiled bitterly, the blow just now was already his strongest blow, but Song Puhui didn't even get hurt, and now that the toxin attacked, the more he couldn't do it.
"Assert ......"
Song Puhui stood in front of Mo Chaoqing again, the battle knife lightly touched the floor, and the milky white light on his body became more and more intense. The sword appeared with a sharp edge that was about a meter long, like a laser sword.
"Die!"
In the roar, Song fluttered and the powerful force passed to the floor through the guò foot plate, and the large floor seemed to be bombarded by a heavy cannon, and countless debris exploded, forming an impact circle, spreading around, and everywhere it went, it was shattered.
Rumble.
A huge crater was formed, and Song Puhui had already bounced out like a cannonball.
With a full blow, Song Pu almost disappeared.
"Hahaha, Song Puhui, I want to see how you sit in this position as the head of the council." Facing Song Puhui, who appeared like a phantom, Mo Chaoqing suddenly closed his eyes, and the venom in his body completely exploded, making him weak all over, and there was no point in resisting again.
"Poof!"
Song Puhui's hideous face suddenly became clear, ignoring the blood splashed on his face, revealing a cruel smile.
The head that flew up, with Mo Chaoqing's strange smile on it.
As his head slammed to the floor, all the big dining room became dead. A man stared at the human head with a strange expression on his face. A generation of Asia's strongest men, the man who unified Asia, ended with this cruel ending.
But the next moment, a relaxed smile appeared on their faces one by one.
As soon as this man died, what awaited them was an inexhaustible glory and wealth, because Song Puhui promised them that the advantage of following him was that everyone could enter the Asian parliament and become an Asian parliamentarian, a real special class, a status that transcended the law.
(Under double power, a few hundred votes are nothing at all, and a few thousand votes a day is normal.) So, guys, is there still firepower? Bao chrysanthemum! (To be continued......)