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Chapter 877 I’m here to die

 Bang!

The warrior had no time to dodge, and the crossbow arrow instantly pierced under his shoulder.

The terrifying air wave that followed pressed his body and flew ten meters across.

The warrior who was carrying a military crossbow to attack unexpectedly had an angry look on his face, and his whole body was nailed to the wall in a large shape by the crossbow arrows.

His mouth was slightly open, but no sound came out.

Gurgling blood spurted out from his throat, nose, and chest.

Lu Ze casually shot an arrow and shattered the warrior's heart.

The strong warrior's body only delayed death for a few seconds, but his feeble struggle could not even move his lips.

Bang!

There was a sound of chairs falling.

Everyone on the largest lawn in Lanshi Manor was alarmed.

Wang Yishui, who was having a heated conversation on the high platform, was startled by the movement and stood up suddenly.

Ye Zhengming and Song Chuyang looked at each other and stood up at the same time to look out.



Tang Yingqi looked at Lu Ze blankly.

The impact this scene had on her was really too great.

Who would have thought that Lu Ze, who was always smiling and casual, could have such terrifying skills.

The moment the armor-piercing heavy crossbow struck, Tang Yingqi couldn't react at all, but Lu Ze was able to grab it with two fingers.

How powerful and confident that is!

And the scene of killing the warrior with an arrow is so domineering.

Is this... the Lu Ze she knew?

Wang Yitong, who was crying on the ground, suddenly fell silent. She was shocked and angry.

This man actually...

Kill her guards in her family's manor!

"You are dead."

Wang Yitong screamed again in frustration.

But as soon as she said these words, Lu Ze appeared in front of her the next second, leaning over to look at her.

Those bright black eyes were as calm as a deep pool.

"Say it again?"

Wang Yitong looked at Lu Ze blankly, trembled, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak at all.

The warriors in the circle next to him were all horrified.

Because the speed at which Lu Ze appeared next to Wang Yitong just now was too fast!

So fast that they feel desperate!

That kind of speed is only seen among the adults in the eighth hall of the Baiyin family.

That is comparable to the speed of an 8-star peak warrior!

Such a young 8-star peak?!

When they consciously discovered the truth, these guards took a deep breath.

At this distance, together they are not enough to kill each other.

So, they looked behind each other.

There, standing the housekeeper of the second room of the Baiyin Wang family - Wu Wen!

Wu Wen, who was standing in the sky on a hoverboard, had no expression on his face, but the murderous intent deep in his pupils was getting stronger and stronger.

How many years has it been...

How many years has the Baiyin family stood in Yunzhou City?

No one dares to kill anyone in the Baiyin family’s territory!

"Silver Guard——" Wu Wen raised his arm.

The guests in the venue felt a chill all over, feeling a frightening aura of terror rising from all directions.

Are there so many powerful people hiding here?

But at this moment, Lu Ze seemed not to notice these terrifying auras. He ignored Wu Wen's actions, showed a faint sarcastic smile to Wang Yitong, then stood up and walked towards Ma Ben next to him.

Ma Ben was still sitting on the chair.

What happened just a moment ago was so fast that he had no time to react, and he couldn't even watch the show.

But before his mind could turn around, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

That calm and heart-stopping young man actually strolled up to him and looked down at him.

"stand up."

Lu Ze spoke calmly.

"Are you him?" Ma Ben opened his mouth to say as his head started to heat up.

But at this moment, Lu Ze kicked out and kicked Ma Ben hard and hard into the abdomen.

boom!

Ma Ben's eyes instantly became bloodshot, the chair beneath him exploded to pieces, and his whole body flew through the air like a football.

This kick is like a super long-distance shot!

The horse flew backwards for tens of meters under the shocked gazes of hundreds of people, and flew straight to a certain high platform, smashing the coffee table furniture on it to pieces.

Ma Ben gasped with his mouth open, tears streaming down his face due to the loss of control of his muscles, and vomit along with blood spread on the expensive carpet.

Wang Yishui stopped and looked down at Ma Ben, who was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound. His eyes became fierce and violent.

He crossed the horse and stood at the edge of the platform.

The burly drunkard with a huge sword on his back stood silently aside.

"Are you looking for death?"

Wang Yishui's voice spread throughout the audience.

The entire Lanshi Manor was eerily silent.

This is the manor given to Wang Yishui by the Baiyin family. He is the well-deserved owner of this land.

Next to Wang Yishui, Ye Zhengming's eyes were burning, and the fat man Song Chuyang narrowed his eyes.

The two looked at Lu Ze, their eyes flickering, wondering what they were thinking.



All the guests could not keep up with the changes in the scene.

Their palms and soles were constantly sweating.

This young man is really crazy!

He actually kicked Ma Ben in front of Wang Yishui, the eldest son of the Baiyin Wang family.

This is a blatant slap in Wang Yishui’s face!

This is pure suicide.

Didn’t you see that the warriors in the arena who were waiting for battle all looked at them with expressionless expressions?

There are really countless war kings there.

What's more, there are still many powerful people hiding in the secret places of the Wang family!

"yes."

Lu Ze raised his head with a smile on his face.

There was an uproar all around.

This guy is really crazy!

It's also nonsense now.

Even with Tang Yingqi's fearless temperament, she still felt a little creepy at this moment.

However, after looking at Lu Ze's eyes that looked like a smile but were actually indifferent, she instantly understood that the enemy in Lu Ze's words was actually the young man standing on the high platform.

The eldest grandson of the second wife of the Baiyin Wang family, the owner of this manor - Wang Yishui!

Wang Yishui looked at Lu Ze, and what happened in the past few days flashed through his mind.

"elder brother--"

Like a cuckoo crying for blood, Wang Yitong covered his face and staggered to his feet, watching his brother cry in the distance.

Wang Yishui looked at his sister's frightened look, and new and old hatreds surged into his heart.

He laughed angrily.

"Then I will satisfy you."

At this moment, Ye Zhengming and Song Chuyang saw the veins on the back of Wang Yishui's neck that suddenly stretched.

They knew that the young second-in-law who was planning to seize the heir was really murderous.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Lu Ze smiled while stroking his hands. He ignored the terrifying aura around him that was as thick as mountains and seas, and turned to look at Wu Wen, who was standing in the sky on a hoverboard.

"Butler Wu, it's time for the fourth game. Do you need me to shout for you to start?"

All the guests who were already stunned were already dumbfounded.

What the hell is this!?

When Lu Ze's voice fell, everyone's bettors simultaneously received information about the fourth bet.

"In this round of battle, the warrior on the red side - Zhao Hui, is 187cm tall and weighs 96kg."

"Blue warrior—Lu Ze, temporary challenger, guest number 77."

It's like an electric current is rolling through your scalp.

The crowd looked at each other in shock.

This person actually signed up in advance to play in person!?

Think about every move just now...

This is simply for the Baiyin family!

This man, how dare he!?

Lu Ze looked at Tang Yingqi.

The latter looked back at Lu Ze.

"Sister Yingqi."

"Um."

"We won't detain them this time." Lu Ze seemed to be just telling a very common thing and walked forward slowly.

Tang Yingqi pursed her lips, and in her bright eyes, there was only the back of the man in front of her!

That voice, with the most reassuring calmness in the world, sounded gently the next second.

"From now on, in one second, I win."

Lu Ze stopped and turned around with a bright smile, "How was it?"

Tang Yingqi's tense face suddenly smiled.

Because she discovered that this stinky guy she had grown up with had never deceived her even now.

I really don’t bet on them anymore…

"good."

Tang Yingqi picked up the betting device.

[Single transaction of 160 million yuan, 1 second, Lan wins.]

Odds - 1:10!



On the high platform, Wang Yishui stood silently, his breath cold and terrifying.

Behind the mirror in the preparation area of ​​the arena, the second master's hands were shaking uncontrollably, and there was indescribable excitement in his eyes.

He wanted to personally kill the root cause of his mission's complete failure.



Zhao Hui, with his body slightly bowed, his feet staggered, and his arms slightly clasped in front of him, has a master's air.

But the real focus of people's attention - Lu Ze, put his hands in his trouser pockets, leisurely crossed the line representing life and death, and looked calmly a hundred meters away.

What about today...

Money has to be earned.

People need to be killed.


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