"Okay, leave this to me!" Chen Jiao glanced at Zhang Zetian and said. As Zhang Zetian said, now in the whole bloody killing, she is the only one who can go see Liu Mang.
The other blood killers either have nothing to do with Liu Mang, or they hate Liu Mang. It is not appropriate to see Liu Mang at all.
"Without further ado, go tell him!" Zhang Zetian said.
Chen Jiao responded and walked out.
As soon as Chen Jiao left, someone said in a solemn voice: "Captain, Lao Qi was beaten to death by Liu Mang. If Liu Mang is willing to bow and dunk three times, will we really forgive him?"
"Forgive? How is that possible! Unless he dies!" Zhang Zetian's eyes flashed with cold light, and he punched the table beside him, and the table exploded in an instant.
"Then why did you..." Xue Sha on the side asked in confusion.
"If not, it will be difficult for us to have a chance to kill him! As long as he comes to our station, I have a hundred ways to kill him! I will use his blood to pay tribute to Lao Qi!" Zhang Zetian said coldly.
"Boss, do you mean that if Liu Mang dares to come later, we will take action?" All the blood-killing eyes condensed.
"Yes!" Zhang Zetian nodded, and then said solemnly: "Everyone, hurry up and prepare. If Liu Mang dares to come, we will let him lie dead here!"
Everyone who had been killed with blood was shocked and quickly dispersed.
After Chen Jiao left the Blood Killing Station, she went directly to Su's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, found Liu Mang, and explained the reason.
"Ha, you want me to bow to you three times and nine times?" After listening to Chen Jiao's words, Liu Mang laughed softly: "Little Pepper, I have killed thousands of people in the past five years, and I have never bowed to anyone!"
"But you killed the same people I killed this time!" Chen Jiao snorted coldly.
"Blood kill? I can guarantee that he will not be the only one who will die in my hands in the future." Liu Mang smiled coldly.
"Do you want to fight against us?" Chen Jiao looked at Liu Mang angrily.
"We are already enemies now, aren't we?" Liu Mang said calmly.
He is a killer and a mercenary god who hovers on the borderline of life and death. What he believes in is strength, and what he believes in is right and wrong.
So what about bloodshed? If you mess with him, he won't mind letting the blood kill disappear!
"You... do you really want to fight against us?" After hearing Liu Mang's words, Chen Jiao shouted angrily.
"You should say this to Zhang Zetian. I don't want to have anything to do with your bloodshed. He has been challenging my bottom line." Liu Mang glanced at Chen Jiao indifferently, and then said again: "In addition, I can be very clear. Let me tell you. In my eyes, Zhang Zetian is already a dead person. I am just waiting for a suitable time and then take his life!"
"Are you... crazy?" After hearing Liu Mang's words, Chen Jiao looked at Liu Mang in disbelief.
"Crazy? If you knew what others called me, would you know if I was crazy?" Liu Mang said coldly.
"What do others call you?" Chen Jiao was slightly startled: "What is your name?"
"As the team leader of Blood Killing, you must have heard of the name 'Death', right?" Liu Mang said calmly.
"The God of Death? You mean the God of International Mercenaries and the God of Death in the world of killers?" Chen Jiao frowned.
"Ha, it seems you still know!" Liu Mang smiled faintly.
"Of course I know. It is said that this man kills without blinking an eye, is cold-blooded, walks in the darkness, and shocks the entire dark world. But, what does this have to do with you?" Chen Jiao asked doubtfully.
"Yes, of course. Because I am the God of Death!" Liu Mang said calmly.
"Haha, you are the God of Death? Am I still the God of Death and his wife?" Chen Jiao looked at Liu Mang speechlessly. Then he said: "It is said that the God of Death holds a three-edged military thorn in his hand, has a ferocious skull tattoo on his chest, and is bursting with murderous aura that can shock the mind. Although your strength is good, compared with the legendary existence of the God of Death, you I’m afraid it’s still far from enough!”
Liu Mang didn't say anything. He pulled out a three-edged military thorn from his waist and placed it on the table in front of him with a snap.
"Don't think that because you have a three-edged military thorn, you are the God of Death?" Chen Jiao glanced at Liu Mang and said in disbelief.
Seeing that Chen Jiao didn't believe it, Liu Mang took off his clothes instantly.
"Ah, what are you going to do?" Seeing Liu Mang dragging down his clothes, Chen Jiao was startled and immediately made a blocking movement.
"Look, does this tattoo look familiar?" Liu Mang pointed to the skull tattoo on his chest.
Chen Jiao was a little frightened when she saw the tattoo. The skull tattoo was so lifelike, like a demon about to burst out.
After a while, Chen Jiao suddenly woke up, pointed at Liu Mang and said, "Are you really the God of Death?"
"What do you think?" Liu Mang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a terrifying murderous aura swept towards Chen Jiao like a storm.
"Ah, you...are you really...are..." Feeling the terrifying murderous aura erupting from Liu Mang's body, Chen Jiao was instantly horrified. She tried to say 'Death', but she found that she couldn't shout out under Liu Mang's terrifying murderous intent.
"Now, do you finally believe what I said? Death's wife." Liu Mang restrained his murderous aura and said coldly.
Hearing Liu Mang's words, Chen Jiao's face suddenly turned bright red. She remembered something she had said before.
"So, I will not agree to the three-bow-and-nine-button thing you are talking about, let alone go. In addition, I can tell you clearly that it is best not to mess with me again, otherwise, I will not mind erasing it. Bloody killing. Because, in addition to my identity as the God of Death, I also have an identity in the hot summer, and this identity is enough for me to run amok!" Liu Mang said calmly.
"Does that mysterious identity refer to the identity of a member of the Demon Hunting Operation?" Chen Jiao took a deep breath, eased the ups and downs in her heart, and said.
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"Huh? You actually know?" Liu Mang's eyes narrowed.
His identity is extremely secretive and few people know about it. He didn't expect Chen Jiao to know.
"Hmph, I just know it!" Chen Jiao snorted softly.
"Now that you know, that's fine. Then you should know that I'm not someone you can mess with!" Liu Mang said calmly.
Looking at the indifferent Liu Mang, Chen Jiao said angrily: "Can you not be so domineering? Even if you are the God of Death, even if you are a member of the Demon Hunting Action, you are from Yanxia. The blood-killing brothers have also done it for Blood has been shed on this land of Yanxia. Although Lao Qi harmed you and was wrong, you killed him after all. Can't you go and pay homage to him?"
As she said that, Chen Jiao's eyes turned red.
She was also a member of the bloody massacre, and she felt bad that Lao Qi died in vain.
After listening to Chen Jiao's words, Liu Mang fell silent slightly. After a while, he sighed: "Okay! Let's go, I'll go with you to pay homage to the bloody brother!"
Hearing Liu Mang's words, Chen Jiao's face showed surprise and she said repeatedly: "Okay, let's go, let's go quickly!"
More than half an hour later, Liu Mang and Chen Jiao arrived at the temporary location for the bloody murder.
After getting out of the car, Liu Mang's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the corners of his mouth curved into a cold expression. In the Blood Killer's station, all the Blood Killers stood in two rows, with cold expressions on their faces. Some people even had pistols bulging out from their waists.
"Little Pepper, don't you tell me this is a killing round?" Liu Mang's eyes narrowed into a straight line, he glanced around and said to Chen Jiao.
As soon as Liu Mang finished speaking, Chen Jiao shook her head and said, "No, absolutely not. Don't get me wrong!"
"It's best not. Otherwise, the bloody killing station will be a river of blood today!" Liu Mang smiled coldly, exuding a fierce murderous aura.
"River of blood?" Chen Jiao's face changed slightly.
She actually felt an extremely suppressed murderous aura. Rather than the heavy sadness of losing a teammate.
Chen Jiao glanced around, and then shouted: "What on earth are you going to do?"
Hearing Chen Jiao's coquettish voice, all Xue Sha's expressions changed slightly. Zhang Zetian said in a deep voice: "Shui Sha, brothers are just too angry because they saw the murderer of Lao Qi. There is absolutely nothing else." Meaning! Now, let him come over and kowtow to Lao Qi to admit his mistake, right?"
"Kowtow and admit your mistake?" As soon as Zhang Zetian finished speaking, Liu Mang's eyes suddenly turned cold: "I am worshiping my blood-killed brother, not admitting my mistake."
"Don't admit your mistake? You killed my bloody brother, and you don't admit your mistake?" A bloody murderer pulled out a gun from his waist.