In the banquet venue, the expressions of men and women began to become solemn. As long as they didn't have IQ problems, they could understand that something big was going on there. www.pAo8.com_That sound was not a shout, but a roar, a roar, a scream. Sonorous
The roaring sound is not the sound of iron striking, but... the collision of weapons.
Yang Yi's face turned cold. The last thing he expected to happen happened. He winked at the bodyguards, then walked to the stage, picked up the microphone and announced: "Tonight's banquet is almost over by now. Welcome again."
Everyone, please come back after drinking this glass of wine."
In this situation, he didn't care about etiquette, and his tone was even a little harsh. Fortunately, most of the elders had left, and only the younger ones were left, so they didn't have so many worries.
Everyone was in low spirits and felt a little unhappy. Some were even eager to rush over to see what was going on. But now that Yang Yi had spoken, they could not stay any longer. They said goodbye to each other and started to go out one after another.
Walk.
"What happened over there?" Yang Yu frowned slightly, a little annoyed. Tonight's wedding banquet is extremely sacred in her heart and does not allow any flaws. It has been normal from this morning to now. How come it's here?
An accident occurred at the final stage.
Di Cheng took his hand out of Yang Yu's arms, retracted his gaze, and slowly fixed his gaze on a dark corner not far away. As the crowd began to move out, the banquet venue was no longer crowded, and a man slowly walked out.
Tall and thin, with a stiff face and wearing loose black clothes, he looked a little weird, but his eyes as deep as black holes and his aura that seemed to be there made Di Cheng feel threatened.
As the man appeared, a large number of men in black walked out slowly from the nearby corner, their eyes were cold and piercing, their expressions were cold and fierce, and their undisguised murderous aura circulated in the space, with a hint of blood in the trance.
It is in sharp contrast to the surrounding festive environment.
The crowd who were leaving quickly noticed these mysterious people who behaved strangely. Their obviously different temperaments made them curious. One person stopped, two people stopped, and slowly... the crowd stopped, strange.
Looking at these men in black.
"You survived, but it's a pity that you lost your memory. It's a pity that the mighty Emperor of China ended up in this situation today..." The Ghost King stood with his hands behind his back, his indifferent eyes on Di Cheng, and only on his
On the body.
"Human Emperor? This is the second time I've heard this title. It's very familiar." Di Cheng's eyes passed over the Ghost King, the 'Zombies' and others, and a strange and familiar feeling floated in his mind. It was just a comparison.
Yu Shalang's warmth was filled with murderous intent this time! A sudden and unprovoked murderous intent.
"I had many ways and many opportunities to get rid of you, but... Di Cheng, I respect you. You are the only person who has made me feel angry over the years, and you are also the only person worthy of my taking it seriously.
I wanted to wait for you to recover your memory and have a fair fight with you, but my family has lost patience. I can only say sorry. I will congratulate you with my blood for this wedding banquet tonight!" Compared to the arrogance of the God King,
The Ghost King is more elegant, but he is also aloof and arrogant, the aloofness of "everything in the world is just a stupid dog"!!
"Although I don't know who you are, I still have to thank you for your consideration." Di Cheng laughed silently, but his eyes gradually became cold. His intuition told him that this person in front of him must be eliminated!
"Finally, I would like to express my wishes. I really hope that one day I can fight side by side with you and bring more shock to this black list hunting. Unfortunately... this wish can only wait until the next life." Ghost King
He slowly raised his right hand and pointed at Di Cheng: "At the moment when your life ends, I will tell you your true identity..."
"That's enough! Who are you?" Yang Yuyu's face was frosty, and she was very angry. She had worked so hard to hide it for five months, how could she allow it to be destroyed by these strangers who suddenly appeared.
"Come here, blast me out!" Yang Yi's expression was also a little angry. How did Qiu Guchun's security measures be implemented? The enemy had already sneaked into the venue without even noticing.
Mu Qiaoyun and the young masters and ladies from other families were very curious, and they were even more unwilling to leave now. However, if they knew the identities of these people in front of them and knew about the upcoming release here, no one would be willing to stay.
"Friends, the banquet is over, please!!" The bodyguards of the Yang family who rushed over slowed down and approached the left hand of the God of Death step by step. Their clenched fists were filled with a fierce and fierce aura.
The ghost king's voice and expression were still cold: "Yang Yi, the head of the Yang family, this wedding banquet is destined to be just a farce. Your wish is very good, but unfortunately the reality is not satisfactory. Tianmen has already received the news, and they will never allow it.
Even if the emperor becomes someone else's son-in-law, he will not allow his emperor to continue to live in a state of lethargy and confusion. At this moment, the Wei Garden is already filled with ferocious beasts from Tianmen. It's time for you, the Yang family, to pay the price for your recklessness.
"
Yang Yi was angry and angry, and shouted loudly: "What a mess, do it!"
"Get out!!" The bodyguards all raised their guns.
But at the same moment when they raised their hands, the originally motionless left hand of the God of Death suddenly became fierce and violent. He turned around like the wind and shot rapidly. The weapon in his hand drew a cold arc and went straight to the bodyguard's throat.
!
Dozens of silver-level experts attack with all their strength, and their sudden killing capabilities are astonishing.
Puff puff puff!! The cold light flashed, tearing the skin and flesh, severing the throat bones. Seven or eight bodyguards who could not dodge died tragically on the spot, blood sprayed out, dyeing the ground red, and brought horrified looks from the entire audience.
These pampered young masters and ladies have never even seen chickens and sheep slaughtered, let alone killing people, let alone having their heads chopped off alive. After a brief moment of daze, a wave of panic rushed from the soles of their feet to their foreheads, and everyone screamed.
Some people were paralyzed and unable to move, while others ran away in fear. Suddenly, the whole venue was in chaos.
Yang Yi and many bodyguards were also shocked by the cruelty and coldness of Death's left hand. They obviously did not expect that the other party would kill people in front of so many 'characters'. You must know that this was a wedding banquet, a wedding banquet of the Yang family.
on site!!
"You're tired of living!!" the bodyguards roared angrily, but what they responded to was neither timidity nor apology, but a sharp edge that struck straight at them!
The God of Death's left hand struck decisively, without the slightest pity or hesitation, and he did not regard this place as some kind of wedding banquet, but...a battlefield! A long-awaited Shura battlefield!
"Ah!!" the zombie roared loudly, and the tense right hand tore out harsh energy, thundering through the throat of the bodyguard in front of him, and the fierce strength and rapid speed instantly smashed him into pieces.
The right hand of this bodyguard who was trying to intercept was still in the air, the coldness on his face had just taken shape, and his life had already dissipated into the night sky with the spray of blood.
"Death's left hand, fight!!" The green bat ran wildly and shot out. Five consecutive kicks in the air blasted out a majestic afterimage, hitting the chest of the bodyguard in front and all the intercepted parts. The wild power ignored all obstacles.
The bone was kicked to pieces and penetrated into the internal organs like it exploded.
More than fifty ghost generals and ghost disciples did not hold back, charging and killing with the most wild momentum, leaving behind forty corpses, scarlet blood, and tattered limbs in just five seconds, giving this originally gorgeous
The venue brought the most shocking 'gift', a strong fishy smell filled the venue with the cold wind, and many people vomited immediately.
"Ah!!!" The chaotic venue became even more crowded. People rushed to escape, pushing and shoving desperately. They who claimed to be calm were frightened by the brutal killing method in front of them.
"Stop me!!" The bodyguards of the Yang family who had just rushed up roared and ran wildly, almost stepping on the shoulders of the people below to rush into the field. The clenched iron fists moved in a fierce arc and faced the attack brazenly.
The quality and strength of these people are obviously higher. As a stocky man punched a ghost disciple's 'claw' to pieces, the Yang family's bodyguards counterattack began!
For the bloody scene behind him, the Ghost King didn't seem to care at all. His deep eyes were looking at Di Cheng from beginning to end, and they were getting colder and colder. An invisible aura gradually gathered towards Di Cheng: "Your truth
Identity... The creator of the myth of the Hulunbuir Death Fight Tournament, Di Cheng, the leader of the Tianmen Sect, the Emperor of China, and one of the eleven emperors on the Black List.
Six months ago, you led the eight tribes of Tianmen to attack Japanese Yakuza, attracting the participation of royal families from all parties, and set off a death hunting competition in the Zanqi Mountains, resulting in the death of three human emperors and the serious injury of one human emperor.
You destroyed top international teams such as Soul Burial, Army Spurs, and Black Mamba. Your madness shocked the blacklist and the world.
It's a pity...five months ago, your myth was ended by me. In the battle on Kyushu Island, you were severely injured by Shen Aoming, and then fell into a coma and lost your trace. The eight tribes suffered heavy casualties, and in the end, less than 50% escaped from Kyushu Island."
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