Chapter 309: The bastards of England, come and die
This sound!
It's bone-cold!!
Full of murderous intent!!
It was like coming from the Nine Nether Cold Pond!
This made everyone in the entire Yuecheng Hotel shudder!
Many people subconsciously looked at the hotel door.
But, I found that there was no one!
No one comes!
No one came here at all!!
However, the murderous voice just now was like substance!!
It penetrates into everyone's head!
It makes your hands and feet cold!
The whole body is filled with cold!
Before the people arrived, the sound has arrived!!
Just sound!
It makes people feel extremely frightened!
What a terrible person this would be!!
In this moment.
All the people surrounding Song Ningran felt as if they were being targeted by a beast!
It's like the owner of that voice.
With the arrival of the sound, the ubiquitous eyes have emerged.
Staring at yourself in the invisible place.
It’s like sitting on pins and needles!
Many people had cold sweats on their foreheads.
I wish I could run away immediately.
Escape from this dangerous and terrifying place!
Stay away from the master of that voice.
But.
In the long silence.
But no one dared to move.
Because, intuition tells them.
As long as you dare to move now, you will be torn to pieces immediately!!
Death is undoubtedly true!!
Just two words!
Just an invisible sound!
It scared everyone present.
These high-ranking figures who are usually tall and above were stunned, their faces were full of disbelief, and their expressions were extremely shocked.
Silent!
Extremely silent!!
The hall of Yuecheng Hotel seemed to be empty, without making a sound.
The vicious and evil spirit Zhao Zhongjian also frowned.
The pressure brought by this sound is really great.
Even he did not dare to act rashly.
As for the others, they were so scared that they didn't move a single finger.
The owner who was afraid of angering the voice.
He suffered unpredictable and even more unbearable punishment.
Secretary Lin, who was about to forcefully remove Song Ningran's clothes just now.
Now he was so scared by the sound that he collapsed on the ground, his face was as dark as earth, extremely panic, and his whole body was trembling. He seemed to be stupid, and he kept shaking his head and whispering.
"No! No! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I, I'm not a bad person, I'm all forced! Please don't kill me! Ahhhhh!"
She was screaming like crazy.
Song Ningran was stunned, then a look of surprise appeared on her face and said, "Qin Heng! This is Qin Heng's voice. I said that when he comes, you will be counted as one of them, and you will all die!"
There was silence around her, and everyone's eyes were focused on her.
Many people's eyes flashed with panic.
After all, the deterrent power of the sound just now was really too great, it just made people feel like they were about to be killed when they heard the sound!
Too scary!!
An extremely depressing atmosphere spread.
No one speaks.
Everyone was silent.
The entire Yuecheng Hotel has become extremely quiet and can be heard.
"hehe."
At this moment, a faint voice suddenly rang, breaking the long silence and attracting everyone's attention.
Jonson Charles!?
It's him!?
When Zhao Zhongjian and others saw that he could still laugh at this time, and their expressions were very relaxed, they couldn't help but be shocked.
Aren't you afraid of the owner of the voice just now?
"Miss Song, this man named... Qin Heng is your boyfriend?" Jonson Charles said in his extremely crappy Chinese: "If, I, in front of him, I will go up to you,
What will happen to you?"
As soon as these words came out.
Zhao Zhongjian and others all showed incredible expressions on their faces, and they looked at Jonson Charles in disbelief.
Damn it!
This is too arrogant. Are you really not afraid of death?
The sound just now was so cold that it was like the god of death from hell!
He is not afraid!
How dare you say such things!?
"Hisser Charles, what did you say just now?" Zhao Zhongjian was a little anxious and leaned over and smiled in a low voice: "Or why don't we leave here first. After a while, I'll get this girl for you. The voice just now
It's indeed a bit scary, I'm afraid you'll have an accident."
"The sound just now should be the so-called voice transmission in Chinese Kung Fu." Jonson Charles shook his head gently and said to Song Ningran: "It is said that it is a small trick that A-level powerful person can master. This kind of unevenness is for me.
To put it, it's just an ant."
"What are you talking about? A-level powerhouse, are you referring to the master of Transformation?" Song Ningran looked shocked and looked at Jonson Charles in surprise. He suddenly widened his eyes and said, "You, you are also a warrior!?"
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"Nonono!" Jonson Charles waved his fingers and looked at Song Ningran with a smile. His eyes glanced over her graceful figure and finally stopped on her face, like a hunter looking at the prey, saying: "Ms. Song
,Please allow me, I will re-introduce myself."
As he said that, he sorted out his clothes, straightened his tie, looked like a divine servant, stood upright, his hands were clasped together, and he made a gesture of pressing his sword.
The pure London accent sounds:
"Jonson Charles, one of the heirs of the title of Knight of the Twelve Round Table in England, the heir to the title of Lancelot on the Lake, has met the beautiful Ms. Song Ningran, and now I invite you to spend a pleasant night with me."
Knight of the Round Table?
Knight on the Lake?
Lancelot??
Heir of title??
Zhao Zhongjian and others were confused when they heard this, and they had no idea what Jonson Charles was talking about.
"I don't understand what you are saying." Song Ningran shook her head gently, but there was already a storm in her heart, looking at Jonson Charles in disbelief.
She knows what the Knights of the Twelve Round Tables in England meant.
The legend says that King Arthur, who was with the British Isle two thousand years ago, was the leader of the so-called Knights of the Round Table. He held a glorious holy sword and led a group of knights with strong strength and even comparable to God!
Lancelot, the knight on the lake, is one of the twelve round table knights.
Now, this Jonson Charles actually said that he inherited the title. What does this mean?
"You will understand." Jonson Charles smiled, very polite, as if he was the most graceful gentleman in the world, and smiled: "A person who inherited the title of Knight of the Round Table should at least be a strong S-level man.
And after inheriting the title, I will get all the skills of Lancelot, and the strength I have will surpass the original S-level or above. Do you know, what does this mean?"
As he said that, he stretched out a finger and gently stroked the ground.
Boom!!
It was like an earthquake, and a huge gap was directly cracked on the ground of Yuecheng Hotel, which instantly penetrated the entire hall, as if it was struck by an invisible giant sword, extremely terrifying!!
The people around him fled in panic and looked at Jonson Charles in horror!!
This, this!
Is this still a power that humans can possess?
With a gentle stroke of his finger, he actually cut a crack that was more than 30 meters long and more than ten meters deep, almost destroying the entire hall!!
fear!
It's really terrifying!!
Zhao Zhongjian looked at Jonson Charles in great surprise. He originally thought that after the owner of the voice he had just heard, he might have to suffer some trouble.
Now it seems that it's nothing!!
Jonson Charles is too strong, really too strong, and he will definitely be able to crush the owner of that voice!!
"Miss Song, now you should see that my strength is so powerful that it is not comparable to your boyfriend." Jonson Charles's face still had the smile of the God's servant, looking at Song Ningran.
Jonson Charles has always been very confident about his own strength, especially after inheriting the title of Three Slott, possessing many special abilities, and his strength has skyrocketed.
He even thought that he might be able to compare with the legendary Holy Spirit!!
In China, it is the so-called martial arts saint!
"Miss Song, come with me." Jonson Charles smiled and said, "Now you should know that the Prince Charming you are looking forward to saving you actually has no power to save you."
boom!!
At this moment, a wall in the hotel was suddenly smashed and moved out, but a deafening roar was heard, and everything was trembling when fighting on the earth!!
This concrete wall weighing hundreds of tons collapsed on the ground, smoke and dust scattered, and a figure slowly walked in!
It is like a fairy god coming from the heavens, with a vast aura, but it is like a god of death returning from the Nine Netherworlds. His whole body exudes an extremely cold murderous aura, which makes people extremely frightened.
Qin Heng stepped on the collapsed wall, glanced at the surroundings, and saw Song Ningran's appearance, his murderous intent became stronger in his eyes. Finally, his eyes stopped on Jonson Charles and said lightly:
"The clown on the lake, the English bastard, come and die!!"