"No...... Wouldn't it?" Boss Zhao was dumbfounded.

Because he was on the forty-fourth floor, Boss Zhao couldn't see clearly what was happening between the two in the air, but Xiao Yinjian and Huilun fell into the dust at the same time in the entanglement, which was still obvious.

Having seen Hui Lun's extraordinary martial arts, witnessing him complete one impossible task after another, and seeing Hui Lun beating Xiao Yinjian like an adult to a child in the torture chamber without the slightest power to fight back, Boss Zhao had no doubt that Hui Lun could re-arrest this hateful boy upstairs and torture him again.

But now, ......

"Hurry up, hurry downstairs, and see what's wrong with Master Huilun. Boss Zhao hurriedly ordered, and he hurried out of the torture room and rushed to the elevator. Boss Zhao still has a trace of luck in his heart, counting on Huilun's miraculous skills to survive the fall from a height, as long as he stays in the air, he may be able to rescue it, although the rescued person may only be a cripple.

"Hmm, wouldn't it be better if the old monk was abolished?" ...... his martial arts skills" Boss Zhao pondered in the elevator, and his face showed the same **** smile as Xiao Yinjian.

Rushing out of the building, after Boss Zhao separated to watch the lively crowd, he couldn't help but be stunned, and the sweet dream he had just had just now burst instantly. Lying on the ground was a corpse that had been smashed to pieces, although the white brains and red blood were splashed all over the ground, but the earthy yellow monk's robe on the corpse clearly showed his identity.

And Xiao Yinjian, who was supposed to die with Huilun, seemed to melt into the air and disappeared without a trace.

"Isn't this kid dead?" Boss Zhao's face suddenly became extremely ugly, thinking that back then, he witnessed his wife and his eldest brother going to chuang, and his face was not so bad. Thinking that this monster that seemed to have an immortal body would come to retaliate at any time, Boss Zhao only felt that his hands and feet were cold.

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Silence! Deathly silence.

"Where am I?" Xiao Yinjian woke up slowly, only to feel that it was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see at all.

Xiao Yinjian was shocked: "Could it be that I was blinded by that old bald donkey?" Thinking of this, Xiao Yinjian hurriedly reached out to touch his eyes, but as soon as he raised his arm, he "snapped" and hit a hard thing.

"It turned out that I was locked in a sealed box, no wonder I didn't see any light. Xiao Yinjian made up his mind and sneered, "Do you want to trap me with this thing?"

After performing the gong twice according to the mysterious mantra, Xiao Yinjian was in good spirits, not only was his previous injury gone, but the explosive power in his body made Xiao Yinjian feel that his state was unprecedentedly good.

"The hateful old bald donkey has done a good thing. Gradually, recalling the scene when he fell, Xiao Yinjian regretted that he had killed the monk.

Killing, Xiao Yinjian is not afraid, and he never blames himself for this, although he has always played the role of a messenger of justice, but Xiao Yinjian is not the kind of idiot who takes his own life to save the enemy, as early as his freshman year, he personally killed two robbers.

At that time, Xiao Yinjian also wanted to play a good trick on them, but the robber saw that he was invincible, and he actually took out an imitation pistol to be scary. At that time, Xiao Yinjian knew whether the pistol was real or fake, and found that his life was threatened, Xiao Yinjian did not hesitate to use a heavy hand, and beat the two dangerous people on the spot, breaking their tendons and fractures, making them die a miserable death.

And now, the existence of Huilun also seriously threatens Xiao Yinjian's life, and of course he will not show mercy when he fights back, however, Xiao Yinjian now feels a little regretful.

"If I keep that thief's bald life, wouldn't I be able to find him every day?" Xiao Yinjian secretly thought: "It's not easy to find a person like a thief bald, Lao Tzu is so big, I've only seen such a person, grandma's, kill the village chief of this village, but I can't find such a good store! ”

Thinking of Hui Lun's unpredictable fighting skills, Xiao Yinjian couldn't help but feel a feeling of palpitations, not to mention anything else, just the strength of the body, Hui Lun is far from being comparable to ordinary people, and his strange internal force, that erratic and swift body, Xiao Yinjian felt afraid when he thought about it, he didn't die in the hands of this monk, Xiao Yinjian can be said to be half by luck, and the other half, can only blame Hui Lun for being too light and careless.

"Strange, what kind of place is this? How can it be so quiet? Why is there no sound at all?" Xiao Yinjian suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Xiao Yinjian has enough confidence in his five senses, and in this quiet environment, there are at least two voices that he will never be unable to hear: one is the sound of his heartbeat, and the other is the sound of his breathing.

Discovering this, Xiao Yinjian couldn't help but feel a little upset: "Grandma, is Lao Tzu's hearing loss, or is Lao Tzu no heartbeat?" Damn, this joke is not funny." Thinking of this, Xiao Yinjian calmed his breath and felt it carefully, and sure enough, he didn't find any signs of his heart beating.

"Could it be that Lao Tzu still fell to his death at that time? Could it be that Lao Tzu has become a zombie now?" Xiao Yinjian didn't have much resistance to turning into a zombie, but he was also eager to know the answer, and immediately punched hard and hit the top of the box, almost effortlessly piercing the thick wooden lid and breaking out of the box.

Stepping out of the box, Xiao Yinjian couldn't help but curse: "Grandma, which birdman did it?

It turned out that Xiao Yinjian found that what box he slept in just now, this is clearly a good coffin! And what he is wearing is a gorgeous shroud, as for the environment he is in now, it is a mourning hall, for the photo of the deceased above the table, it looks young and handsome, sunny and ****, who is Xiao Yinjian if it is not him?

After thinking about it again, Xiao Yinjian quickly lost his anger, after all, he was not an arrogant and unreasonable person: "Maybe he was wrong, it is estimated that Lao Tzu was really out of gas at that time, so he was sent here, right?

Thinking that he might have lost his breath, Xiao Yinjian hurriedly touched his left chest.

"It's over, it's over, Lao Tzu has really become a zombie. Xiao Yinjian couldn't help but be a little frustrated. He had already tried to see that there was no heartbeat in his chest, and his mouth and nose were no longer breathing, and he was clearly no longer a living person.