Chapter 649: The Fall of the Beichen Battle Marshal

"Zuoqiu, Bai Zhanshuai said, he wants to continue fighting. The corners of Ling Heng's mouth on the side rose, and he deliberately said to the two of them.

Seeing this, Zuoqiu immediately understood, got up and shouted at the audience that had quieted down.

"Bai Zhanshuai said, he is a country's commander, an immortal soul, fighting, only death, no surrender !!"

This impassioned paragraph directly ignited the passion of these audiences under the ring again.

In the next second, the audience began to chant Bai Yifan's name again.

Listening to the sound in his ears, Bai Yifan at this time had never felt so powerless.

Obviously, they are all their own people in the ring, but these so-called own people are now being led by the nose by Ling Heng and the others.

"Don't shout, I...... I'm going to surrender, not to keep fighting!"

"Bastard, come up and protect me!"

"He's Ling Heng, he's Zuoqiu, and the people from Dahua are here!!"

The broken bones on his body only gave him severe pain, and he stood up strongly, and Bai Yifan shouted at everyone.

It's a pity that his voice still didn't play a role.

Even his own personal guards thought that he wanted to continue fighting, and shouted with the audience.

"Fight!"

"Fight!!"

"Battle !!"

......

Looking at these people shouting slogans, at this moment, he finally despaired.

"Bai Zhanshuai, come on, I'll send you one last ride!"

Ling Heng said and slowly walked towards the other party, and just as he was about to make a move, the other party seemed to think of something, and suddenly spoke: "I...... I know your sister's whereabouts!!"

The fist that had already reached the door in front of him stopped, Bai Yifan smiled, he thought he had made the right bet.

"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you, Luo Huan, I've found it. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ling Heng's fist hit Bai Yifan's forehead directly.

One thousandth of a second, the skin opens and the flesh opens.

One hundredth of a second, the skull shatters.

In a tenth of a second, the slurry is yellow.

......

From the shot to the end, in less than a second, Bai Yifan never thought that he would die in his own territory like this.

The audience was dumbfounded, and those people in the Beichen royal family didn't expect it, and the eldest prince couldn't believe his eyes.

"Dead ...... Dead?" Wu Xing stared at the stage and muttered a question.

The subordinates on the side did not dare to answer, but lowered their heads.

The entire stadium was attended by thousands of people, and now it is silent.

Ling Heng looked around and looked towards everyone, but he jumped off the stage directly in front of everyone.

Walking slowly to the host, the other party was so frightened that he sat directly on the ground, and the crotch of his pants was soaked instantly.

Ling Heng picked up the microphone and patted it, and after seeing a voice, he slowly spoke: "I'm really sorry, Bai Zhanshuai is too strong, I'm too nervous, and I can't hold on." ”

Is this his explanation?

Everyone was stunned, they thought they were the strongest existence in Beichen, and they died in the hands of a leader with a hood?

"However, Bai Zhanshuai's fighting spirit will always exist in Beichen, Bai Zhanshuai, long live!"

Seeing that they still didn't speak, Ling Heng glanced at the corpses on the stage, and deliberately gave them a fart.

Hearing this, everyone reacted.

"Bai Zhanshuai, long live!"

"Bai Zhanshuai, long live!!"

"Bai Zhanshuai, long live !!"

......

The shouts came and went, and everyone hid their faces and wept, but their mouths kept shouting.

In their opinion, Bai Zhanshuai died on the battlefield, and the spirit of not surrendering is the best explanation for them.

Seeing this, Wu Xing's face was gloomy.

In order to win over Bai Yifan, he spent a lot of money.

Now that he has not succeeded in seizing the throne, this man is cold, and for him, it is like having his hands cut off.

However, Wu Xing was not an ordinary person, and after staring at the corpse for a while, he turned his gaze to Ling Heng again.

This man is stronger than Bai Yifan, and when the two faced each other just now, the other party had no pressure at all.

If you don't get it right, this guy may still be from the ancient martial arts world.

If he can have the help of such talents, why should he worry about not being able to achieve great things?

"Go, give him my contact information, and just say ...... Tomorrow night I would like to invite him to dinner. ”

"Yes!"

Watching his subordinates running towards each other, the corners of Wu Xing's mouth raised slightly in an imperceptible arc.

This man, he is bound to win!

No matter how big the price is!

Ling Heng was about to leave when he was stopped by the men sent by Wu Xing.

However, the other party's face was obviously afraid, if it wasn't for Wu Xing's order, where would it come.

"This ...... This gentleman, I'm sorry, our eldest prince said, this is for you," the other party said and directly handed over a business card, and then continued: "Tomorrow our eldest prince wants to invite you to a dinner. ”

Hearing this, Ling Heng knew that this kid had taken the bait.

"I accepted this, but I'm really embarrassed, I have to attend Old Man Ma's birthday tomorrow, and as for the prince's dinner, it's exempt. ”

Ling Heng said and directly took the business card in the other party's hand, glanced sideways at Wu Xing, and then walked towards the passage in front of him.

Looking at his back, Wu Xing at this time thought that he had succeeded, and began to think about the words in his heart.

But at this moment, the subordinate ran back with a bitter face.

"Big ...... The eldest prince, he accepted the business card, but this dinner ......"

Seeing the bitter gourd face of his subordinates, Wu Xing suddenly understood that the other party refused the dinner.

Syllable!

With a direct slap in the face, his prosthetic leg left a long gash on the cheek of the hand.

"Rubbish!"

Seeing Wu Xing's angry appearance, the other party dared to say something, and hurriedly knelt down.

Staring at the passage that Ling Heng left, Wu Xing's eyes narrowed slightly: "Old Man Ma, okay, since that's the case, I want you to see, the Ma family is nothing in my eyes!"

His face was fierce, and his eyes were even more ruthless.

......

Walking back from the player's passage, the people around him didn't dare to approach Ling Heng.

Almost everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a monster.

If it weren't for this mask, he would have been recognized a long time ago.

Walking in the direction of the staircase, Ma Yi was already guarding with someone.

As soon as it passed, dozens of bodyguards came over and directly surrounded the passage.

After closing the door, Ling Heng found that this place had been cleared, so he breathed a sigh of relief and directly took off the mask.

Seeing this, Ma Yi, who was following him, danced even more excitedly: "Ling Zhanshuai, you ...... You're so strong!!"

Fortunately, Ling Heng knew that there was no one here, otherwise the sound of this loudspeaker would have already reached the ears of others.

"I've thought about 10,000 ways to kill him, but I really didn't think that it would make him die in front of the Beichen people. ”

Thinking back to what had happened just now, Ling Heng seemed to be able to feel how desperate Bai Yifan could be at that time.

Dying in front of a group of people who worship him, their entire spiritual pillar is crushed, this kind of humiliation is not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Ling Zhanshuai, what are we going to do next?"

Listening to Ma Yi's question, Ling Heng paused, pondered for a few seconds, and then suddenly smiled at him: "Tomorrow is your grandfather's birthday, wait for Wu Xing to come to the door to make trouble." ”

"Huh?!"

After hearing this, Ma Yi was stunned for a moment......