The sound of the diamond record board shattered back to the VIP room, with one claw behind his hands watching Hajiru who left the field in victory: "The remaining Golden Wheel fighters can produce the top 16 in the third round, right? "
Nam Bowan, who was kneeling on the ground, replied respectfully: "The number of people killed by each other's enmity, those killed by the assassins, the number of people who were dealt with in private fights off the court... and the number of people killed by the gangsters at the fraternity party. Those who were killed by the merchants and those who were executed on the spot by the tyrants, remove these dead numbers. After the remaining Golden Wheel fighters rearrange the schedule, they can indeed produce the top 16 in the third round of the arena."
After a few thoughts, Duclaw said, "Okay, it's really hard for you during this time."
Nan Bowan lowered his head and said: "The subordinates are terrified, how can the subordinates and the master think hard in case?"
Duclaw smiled and patted Nam Bowan on the shoulder and said: "Frederick is going after Dr. Jiangtou and the Prince of Persia, and the four patriarchs have their own duties. Only You Zhongtong is a little more relaxed. But the death of Shuangxiu is against the cat. The Human Race has been hit hard, he must be tracking these two things now. Lin'er is making a temper again, and all the burden is on you!"
Nan Bowan's head hangs lower: "It's just what the subordinates did for the ghosts and the black market!"
"Um...it's worth noting that I rescued you from Zhu Yuanzhang back then." Duclaw nodded with satisfaction: "Go down! By the way, send my order to You Zhongtong and let him go and assist Frederick in tracking down... slow, maybe You Zhongtong... is the one I can't dispatch the most right now..." He suddenly showed a thoughtful look, and stopped the instructions to Nan Bowan.
Nam Bowan raised his head and asked, "Is the Lord thinking about the daughter's affairs..."
Duclaw's eyebrows trembled: "Indeed, what do you think about her death?"
Nan Bowan groaned: "At first glance, a daughter never makes enemies, and she often persuades others to be good. There are countless people who have benefited from her. It is impossible to have an enemy who has to kill and then hurry. So..." He looked at Suzu with a questioning gaze. Claw: "Killing the daughter of a glance is probably because she is afraid of her foresight ability. In other words, the murderer must have a major conspiracy and do not want to be known!"
"Same as I thought." Duclaw nodded, "The problem is that the murderer doesn't want to let anyone know? Is it someone who is looking for advice right away, or..."
Nam Bowan’s expression immediately became serious: "The murderer wants to plot against me, the black market!" His protruding goldfish eyes quickly turned a few times: "Lord! If this is the case, it should be the most important thing at the moment to track down the murderer. **deal with!"
"So let You Zhongtong continue to investigate it!" Duclaw waved his hand: "You are here to report this time. There must be a lot of things in the ghost black market? Go ahead!"
Nan Bo bowed his head profusely: "Yes, his subordinates retire." He got up and walked out of the VIP room quickly, but confronted the werewolf officer who was just about to walk in.
The werewolf officer lowered his head and turned sideways to let out the door: "My housekeeper!"
"Yeah!" Nan Bowan responded and left quickly.
The werewolf officer staring at the door with a single claw asked: "What's the matter?" The werewolf legion is stationed in the fighting skill square. If nothing happens at ordinary times, it is never allowed to leave the post without permission to disturb the master.
"Um..." The werewolf officer is naturally not as powerful as Nam Bowan and the patriarch. The roughness that the single claw unintentionally reveals is like the top of Mount Tai to him. He gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground: "Tell the lord, the dungeon The door opened, and the Golden Wheel Fighter of the Medici family came out from inside... covered in blood! He also asked the little one to bring a message to the Lord: I won!"
Duclaw was stunned. After receiving the report from the werewolf officer, he was a little bit unable to conceal the surprise and disappointment in his heart: "This kid... Within a few hours, he walked out of the prison with blood all over his body? It's a mistake to take back the Wolf King's claws by the way! But...Did La Fedo die in his hands?" He grabbed a few emerald peanuts and threw them into his mouth: "Hey! Kill if you say it, it's quite fierce. This can be strong! I see, you can go back to work!"
Duclaw looked out the floor-to-ceiling window, at a glance that the daughter was targeted and killed, and the doctor who dropped the head would detonate after the commercial war*, but all these uneasy factors could not shake the black market of gods and ghosts with ten thousand years of foundation.
Duclaw proudly said: "Ats, my Duclaw wants to see what moths you can toss out!"
However, the overlord of the ghost black market did not know that Ashin was not as simple as walking out of the prison after killing all the gladiators. In the darkness that he thought had spread all over the ground, a surging that he was caught off guard was brewing. storm!
In another VIP room, the paw of Horus, with its ancient history, was the contestant of its contemporary sovereign, dressed in luxurious ancient Egyptian costumes, kneeling in a row with his family members tremblingly.
Even if you have hundreds of millions of family business and noble lineage, all of this is equivalent to nothing in front of the three men with far-reaching reputations!
The man who was holding *, the blood-rusty murderous intent was so strong that it distorted the air, making it impossible to see his face at all, swept across everyone's face with his crazy bloodthirsty gaze.
Everyone who is touched by that kind of blade-like gaze can't help crying in horror, because the look in that guy's eyes is revealing a very dangerous message: which one should be cut
It seems that cutting off a person's head is just a pastime for him to pass the boring time!
So, he was beaten...
"Snapped!"
Wan Ezhan was eagerly selecting the target of the cruel, and that face that was already horrible, unexpectedly was given a new wound by Annie's blade whip.
"Ah! You woman, why did you suddenly hit me again?" Wan Eizhan jumped up angrily: "Be careful I killed you!"
"Bah!" Annie said with her tongue out: "I know idiots who hack people all day long. They are now competitors of other people, so you can't kill them casually!"
Wan Ezhan covered his face and complained: "I'm just too bored to find someone to do it." He forgot the old man who was smoking this pipe leisurely at the other side of his eye, and secretly glared at Annie with his murderous gaze. The expression is obviously expressing another thought: If it weren't for the father, I would cut you into ten thousand pieces!
Annie pretended not to see the threat of Wan Ezhan, she covered her mouth with a sarcasm smile: "Since it is so boring, then go to Li Henyuan... to end the past between you?"
"You!!" Wan Ezhan's distorted face was even more distorted. He suddenly stood up and let out a huge murderous aura. The black killing intent leaped on his body like a flame. The solid burnt paulownia clogs and Satsuma armor were also sent through the body. Cracked and shattered under the strength of the force.
The life-desiring evil spirits under the chief tyrant were truly completely angered this time!
Annie's smile froze, and she knocked her head and said, "Oh, this time the joke is too big!" She drew her blade whip and jumped, pulling a relatively favorable distance.
And the killing intent from Wan Evil Slash was like tens of thousands of butcher knives scratching the contestants and their family members. A fat young man couldn't help this terrifying pressure and suddenly burst into tears desperately.
Wan Ezhan suddenly turned his head and glared at the young man with ferocious eyes: "Shut up!"
The young man stopped crying like a hiccup, then his face became more and more ugly, and his brain cracked and died after he uttered a miserable scream. Immediately afterwards, the other people who were kneeling on the ground also cried in horror, and the VIP room was filled with a sorrowful atmosphere of howling ghosts.
When the powerful killing intent is combined with the power of thought, and when it is targeted at people, it will produce such a tragic result. The principle of the curse is actually like this.
However, it is feasible for the two sides to have a big difference in strength like the slashing and fierce Slash.
"Boom!"
Wan Ezhan received a heavy beating on the top of his head, and he was taken aback for a moment, how could anyone dare to hit him on the head at this time? !
Those who were crying and screaming were also stunned. This crazy human killer is now as dangerous as a beast that is on the verge of breaking out. Who else in the world dares to offend him at this time regardless of the bloody storm that may erupt at any time.
If there is, then he is definitely one of a kind-the chief tyrant, the old beard of bone mist!
Gu Wu sighed: "Vicious boy, I look down on the nest the most, old man! Are you planning to cut Annie in front of my old man?"
The anger of Wan Evil was still not quenched, but the murderous eyes calmed down: "Master, if it were not to complete your instructions, I would have gone to find Li Hengyuan for a long time!" He lowered his head and said heavily, "I know the old man I love Annie, but what she said this time...a bit too much!"
"Well, it's too much! Annie..." Gu Wu gestured with a big pipe: "Don't you apologize to the evil boy?"
"Yes~~~" Annie Chao Bone Mist stuck out her tongue, jumped to Wan Ezhan, and squinted at him with her arm: "I just made a joke with you, I'm sorry!"
"Yeah!!" Wan Ezhan replied, pouting angrily and turning around not to look at Annie, obviously still holding a grievance in his heart.
Gu Wu shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said like his helpless father to the wayward child: "Okay, well, if you feel angry, then find someone you like to chop it off!"
"Really?!" Wan Ezhan immediately came to his mind, but immediately fell into a bitter thought: "Li Hengyuan can't find a figure at all..." He made a big decision: "Okay! More interesting, that is. He is!" He ran out of the VIP room excitedly.
Annie couldn't help asking curiously: "Master, who did the idiot think of?"
Bone mist took a puff of his pipe and said cheerfully, "My father, I guess...it's probably the silver kamen rider. The evil boy's eyes light up when he sees him on the stage."
"Oh... it's that person..." Annie rubbed her full pink lips with her fingers: "I wonder if the face behind that mask is handsome?"
Bone Mist cracked open his steel mouth, revealing his cold teeth: "Ha ha ha ha...I covered my face with a mask, how could his face look better?" His expressionless face was still laughing. No matter how many times, even Annie, who is closest to him, feels a little bit cold and horrified.
"Girl Annie..." The bone mist formed by the dense light blue fog, with his triangular eyes that were tumbling with unpredictable evil thoughts, staring at a few horrified people and asked: "You really have to act alone, regardless of Father, my persuasion...continue to compete?" (End of this chapter)