The clones fell down from my trouser legs one by one, and soon there were ten of them.
"Han Cheng, what do you mean? You are also responsible for that fat man killing children and escaping to the ghost world. We don't care about it, but you still dare to cause trouble!"
A half-immortal sitting on the stage spoke, holding a glass in his hand.
I burst out laughing. I had never heard such a funny joke before. I looked at him coldly and told him about his performance when he attacked the big devil. The most terrible thing was the last sentence. I also said it very straightforwardly.
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"Don't you three have some doubts in your heart? When you negotiated terms with the Black Tower Clan to remain neutral, why didn't you see you so arrogant and holding a wine glass?"
"Are you a little bit aggressive!"
I yelled, stamped my feet on the ground, and the spiritual energy threads that spread under the carpet instantly burst out. I overturned all the dining tables and drank the damn wine!
For a moment, there was silence in the banquet hall. The table on the stage was pulled by two legs by my spiritual energy thread. With a sudden tug, in full view of the public, the table of three and a half immortals was torn off the stage and the expensive table was pulled with a bang.
The wine bottle was broken and the food fell on the floor.
"Han Cheng!"
The half-immortal who was still holding the wine glass roared hysterically, and a huge amount of spiritual energy burst out from his body. However, the next moment, all his spiritual energy was gone, replaced by cold sweat.
My clone had already taken advantage of the chaos to sneak up behind them, three half-immortals, their necks were filled with sharp spiritual energy blades, and their heart was pressed against from behind.
As long as I thought about it, they would finish playing and drink "a few handfuls" of wine.
But half-immortals are half-immortals after all. They were honest on the outside, and the panic on their faces only appeared for a moment, and then turned into a look of fearlessness.
I immediately understood what they were thinking. Yes, I didn’t dare to kill them even if they were dead. After all, there were so many “righteous people” watching here. I finally returned to normal, and my life could happily go towards normal.
develop.
When things are most embarrassing, there are always some foreshadowings that prevent people from making decisive decisions. I sighed and whispered: "We are not children anymore, right? You can follow your own path..."
"What Yang Guandao, you helped the tyrants do evil before, we have no intention of letting you go!"
The half-immortal on the left has a face with Chinese characters and is filled with indignation, acting as if he is really heartbroken that so many children have died.
"Don't you have any clues in your heart?"
I slapped my heart fiercely, and the corners of my eyes twitched. This half-immortal was very affectionate. He used these words to attack me in order to completely isolate me and make everyone my enemy. I sneered in my heart, kill three half-immortals for me.
I really don’t dare, but I still dare to kill him!
Having made up my mind, I didn't hesitate at all. The clone also took action in an instant, stabbing sharp spiritual energy daggers into my heart and neck at the same time.
The next second, I saw a strong golden light erupting in the entire banquet hall, and the soul of the immortal on the left roared, escaping from the crumbling body. The clone did not need me to give orders, almost in an instant, four or five words
The cold light drawn by the dagger suddenly appeared.
With a loud bang, the extremely pure spiritual energy was so violently destroyed, and a strong wind like the warm sun in March burst out instantly. Everyone present could not help but have a happy smile on their faces, but after a few breaths,
They were separated from this feeling, and their faces instantly showed panic, and some even screamed.
The other two half-immortals were so frightened that their legs were shaking. Now they know that I only need one thought to kill them, and they have no right to be fearless.
"Crazy, crazy, this Han Cheng must be obsessed with that fat man!"
"He dares to kill even half-immortals. Is he really not afraid of the Justice League or does he not know at all?"
"..."
Everyone's discussion was in a mixed language, but I listened to it all. It contained a lot of information, and it also reflected the mentality of these people towards me at the moment.
I had already accomplished half of what I wanted to achieve. When I glanced at them with squinted eyes, they all looked away or lowered their heads, not daring to look at me.
Only by making them afraid will they not dare to trouble me in the future.
As for what they call the Justice League, it is an alliance formed by righteous people in the world. Each area will have a so-called chief to take charge of various major events. Like the invasion of the Black Tower tribe during this period, it can be called a major event.
But the Justice League didn't care, and the chief executive seemed to be dead.
Even so, although I feel uneasy, I am confident that you don't care, I will take care of it. Now that my friends and I have driven people away, you can't turn around and kill a half-immortal who was bribed because of me.
And kill me.
Yes, I have even thought about how to confront the boss then. I feel a little timid and helpless, but there is nothing I can do about it. The bosses are all above immortals. If they want to kill me, it will be like killing an adult.
It will take some effort to kill an eight-year-old child, but it will definitely be possible.
I coughed dryly and killed a half-immortal, which shocked the scene. I started my argument. For the sake of the overall situation, Fatty had to sacrifice those children. At the same time, he also sacrificed himself and forcibly became the leader of the Black Tower Tribe. Entering
In the ghost world, what a tragic heroic act that was!
I yelled, forcing them to say yes, and let them admit the credit of Fatty, not some bullshit half-immortal, who stabilized the overall situation!
Suddenly, just when everyone was suppressed by my lustful power and lowered their heads and helplessly said yes, a very strange voice sounded from outside the door.
It was loud applause. Although only two people were applauding, it was a great support to me.
The people applauding were the female driver and the florist who left angrily before. There were tears in their eyes, which made my eyes sore.
Suddenly I remembered something, pointed at them and shouted to everyone present: "Did you see, these two are also heroes, they need to be carved into stone statues to enshrine them!"
"applaud!"
A farce was brought to order with my shouting. Listening to the thunderous applause, I felt a sense of heroism in my heart to help the sun and the moon. I thought that I had almost finished pretending and could withdraw, but I saw someone coming towards the door.
Seeing that person's face, I was stunned for an instant. Isn't this damn Li Ruoran? Didn't she rush into the source of the world with her big belly? Why did she appear here again?
Li Ruoran's arrival caused a small commotion in the venue. Behind her stood a handsome Chinese man, the same angel I had seen before, who appeared in her room.
I saw Li Ruoran glance at me. There was no change in expression on her cold face. She raised her head and held her chest out, like a arrogant little princess. She was not like the Li Ruoran I knew at all. But the aura of the Waiguo people behind her did not change.