Ding Ao had a sullen face and nodded, acknowledging Shu Xingbei's words.
He was lucky, after all, there was no pain in transforming people. Shu Xingbei's plan to kill them all was simply a fantasy.
The betting soon started again. This time, neither Kuang Tianyi, Hong Feng, nor Mu Donglai placed any more bets.
Kuang Tianyi was ordered by Ling Wei to meet Ouyang Zhengyu. He had to take a step back and let Shu Xingbei and the five reformers fight. Hong Feng and Mu Donglai felt as if they were worried.
The heavy weight of lead weighed them down so much that they couldn't breathe. How could they think about gambling anymore?
Three minutes after the betting was opened, no one placed a bet, and the bet was finally withdrawn.
"It seems that this kid will definitely die this time, and the people he brought with him are afraid to place bets," a manager said.
"Isn't this obvious? Would anyone place a bet if they knew they would lose?" Another manager shook his head.
"It's a pity that thousands of gold coins were put into their pockets," someone couldn't help but regret.
"Is it their money if you put it in your pocket? When the guy named Shu dies later, we will seize his body. If they want to take away the body, they must be able to redeem it with money."
Just as he was talking, someone suddenly said: "It's time to announce the start. Hey, Manager Zhou is here. Hello, Manager Zhou."
Zhou Sheng, the manager of the technical department, came here specially after being instructed by Ouyang Zhengyu. Ouyang Zhengyu did not want Ding Ao to let the reformer kill Shu Xingbei.
Ling Wei and Shu Xingbei must have an alliance. Killing Shu Xingbei will definitely make Ling Wei dissatisfied.
"Go and do your work, leave me alone," Zhou Sheng waved his hand.
"Yes," the manager agreed, prepared a cup of tea for Zhou Sheng, and then all left. They had nothing to do at this time, they just wanted to see how Shu Xingbei died on the battlefield.
Can Shu Xingbei survive one move, or three?
A reformer on the stage sneered at Shu Xingbei, "Are you ready to die?"
Shu Xingbei was taken aback. It wasn't that he was afraid of these reformers. It was actually that there was an obvious difference between the reformers of the Special Attack Society and the medicine men of the company.
Medicine people have to give orders before they can kill the enemy, but transformation people don't need to at all, they have their own sanity.
If Shu Xingbei was asked to choose, he would definitely choose to transform people instead of medicine people.
I really came to the right place this time when I came to the Special Attack Club.
"If I don't kill you, can you come with me?" Shu Xingbei quickly picked up the black knife on the ground, held it in his hand, and asked with a smile.
"Follow you?" Another reformer sneered, "Boy, are you stupid? Can you survive the siege of the five of us?"
"If you don't try, how will you know?" Shu Xingbei didn't want to hurt them, he just wanted to capture them alive. If he had to capture them alive, it would be a bit more troublesome.
Shu Xingbei couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
"We are born as members of the Special Attack Society, and die as the ghosts of the Special Attack Society. If you want to conquer us, just dream," another grumpy reformer said.
"Oh? That's such a pity," Shu Xingbei shook his head. In this case, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, so let's fight.
The five reformers stopped talking nonsense and charged towards Shuxing Beiwei with steel knives in hand.
Standing in the stands, I saw that the battlefield was already ablaze with swords. The five second-level martial artists exerted their strongest strength and killed Shu Xingbei with their swords. In the eyes of the audience, Shu Xingbei's
There is no longer any suspense about defeat.
"Well done," Shu Xingbei's eyes lit up. As soon as the five people took action, he could see that not only were they very strong, but they had also practiced a combined attack technique.
As expected, none of the four major forces is simple. Relatively speaking, Lingfengtang is probably the one with the worst background.
"The First Stance of Hidden Killing," the black knife in Shu Xingbei's hand flashed, and the black light passed by. No one noticed who the knife was going to kill. The five reformers only saw Shu Xingbei, who was surrounded by them.
His figure flashed suddenly, and then someone fell to the ground.
"Second Killing Style," Shu Xingbei swung his sword again. It was still a flash of black light. The cyborgs discovered that not only did Shu Xingbei not die under their swords, but he could also swing a second sword, and they all became furious.
, the offensive became more and more fierce.
Another person fell on the battlefield.
"No, no, it seems like someone is lying down. Why is the fighting still going on?" the audience in the stands exclaimed.
"The Third Style of Hidden Killing," Shu Xingbei saw it most clearly. The five reformers were indeed strong, and their combined attack technique was even stronger, but in his eyes, it was nothing more than that.
The hidden killing technique modified by him is already very different from the sword technique in Mu Yicheng's hand. The difference is that Shu Xingbei's hidden killing technique is more subtle, more cunning and sharper.
Three knives cut off the throats of the three cyborgs. Only two cyborgs were left on the stage, looking at Shu Xingbei in fear. Although they had been transformed by drugs, they were not idiots. The five people attacked together, not only did they not
After injuring the other party, the other party easily killed three of them. How could the two of them afford to make waves?
Ding Ao was simply stunned. He looked at the battlefield at a loss and kept mumbling about the impossibility, "This is impossible, it is simply impossible."
Do you still need to ask how strong the five reformers are? Not to mention being invincible across the entire continent, at least the number of people who can defeat them is no more than one hand.
And among this number, Shu Xingbei definitely does not exist.
"Fourth Style of Hidden Killing," Shu Xingbei had already moved his hand, and had no intention of holding it back. He swung the knife again, and the black light flashed past under the bright lights of the wrestling field, followed by another transformed person.
The steel knife fell to the ground with a clang, and he covered his neck with both hands.
If the remaining reformer stopped fighting, how could he have the courage to continue fighting Shu Xingbei? He knelt down directly, threw away the steel knife in his hand, and kept kowtowing.
"Please, let me go, please, let me go," Ding Ao was stunned. He was so scared. Transformers are human beings too, and they were cut into pieces like tofu.
He saw it all and felt a chill on his neck. Fortunately, fortunately, before Shu Xingbei made his move, he took two steps back, otherwise, he would have died.
"You want to come with me?" Shu Xingbei put away the knife and looked at the reformer kneeling on the ground with a smile.
"I, I," the reformed man was about to cry. It was true that he surrendered, but he didn't have the courage to let him go with Shu Xingbei. He was from the Special Attack Society, and the Special Attack Society spent a lot of money on him.
, will the top management of the Special Attack Society agree to leave just like that?
"Uncle, you are making fun of a villain," the only remaining reformer continued to kowtow. He didn't even know Shu Xingbei's name, so he had to call him uncle.
"Shu Xingbei, that's enough," Ding Ao woke up from his sluggish state and couldn't help but stand up and shouted loudly.
"What's enough?" Shu Xingbei raised the black knife in his hand and pointed at Ding Ao, "Did I ask you that if I kill them all, you don't want to play other tricks? If you forget, you can let the audience
Can we testify and let you think about it?"
Having said this, Shu Xingbei seemed to remember something again, and continued to ask: "You are so excited, is it because you saw us fighting enthusiastically, and for a moment, you wanted to come up on the stage and compete with me?"
A fight with you? The corners of Ding Ao's eyes were trembling continuously, "Aren't I looking for death in a fight with you?"
"I don't have this idea, don't distort my meaning," Ding Ao became angry.
"Since you don't want to compete with me, you should stop chattering there. Why don't you quickly report the situation to your general manager and ask him to prepare to meet with me as soon as possible?" Shu Xingbei said, facing the still
The guy who was kowtowing shouted, "If you don't go down quickly, do you want to get stabbed?"
"No, no, no, I don't want to," the modified man felt his scalp numb and hurriedly got up from the ground and slipped away.
Zhou Sheng in the background saw this scene completely. He waved his hand, overturned the cup, and left. As for Ding Ao, he didn't bother to care. Anyway, the surname is Ding. I, Zhou Sheng, and
You're not done yet.
Shu Xingbei killed four of the five reformers easily. Their heads were bleeding, and Zhou Sheng's heart was bleeding. It was so painful, Ding Ao, you are really seeking death.
If you want to deal with someone, you must at least understand their strength.
Ding Ao did not think of reporting the situation to Ouyang Zhengyu. Zhou Sheng had already rushed back to report the situation as soon as possible. This huge loss must be made up for by Ding Ao.
The managers of the wrestling field were also crazy. They never expected that Manager Ding’s carefully designed killing game would end up like this. What to do now? How to remedy it, they have no idea. Fortunately, Ding Ao is at the scene, so
It's up to Ding Ao to solve the problem of taking the blame. They can't control it without him. The head is too small and the blame is too big. Don't you see that Manager Zhou ran away in anger?
"Shall we arrange for the corpses to be removed from the field?" a manager said cautiously. The spectators in the stands also had to be sent away.
"Take it down," another manager said with dull eyes, "and clear the place."
After a while, the horn of the wrestling field sounded, "Tonight's competition is over, please leave the field in an orderly manner." As for Shu Xing Bei Shou's ten consecutive victories, the horn did not mention a single word.
The audience didn't ask anything. It's a joke. It seems like something big happened in the wrestling field. You are lucky enough to escape from the wrestling field at this time. Other things have nothing to do with them. I have never heard of a fire at the city gate.
, did it affect the fish in the pond? Fortunately, the fish saved its life and was able to escape.
However, tonight's fight was really exciting and interesting. Even if you lose gold coins, it was worth it. At least it was eye-catching.
Soon only Ding Ao, Kuang Tianyi and others were left in the wrestling field.
"The Chief Instructor's stealth-killing sword skills are really powerful," Hong Feng was still not satisfied until now. He had practiced so hard, could he be as good as the Chief Instructor? He thought for a long time, and then he shook his head in despair.