burst god

Chapter 871 The truth is only within the range of the cannon?

Dozens of guests stood up in horror!
Because Ban Zhong's left foot stepped into the air, but he didn't really fall down, and his body rose up without warning.

The white waves rise up and disappear again.

Gan!
Another battle king? !

Even those elites are shocked by the big money of the Baiyin family at this moment.

And they didn't even have time to think about why two war kings appeared one after another, Ban Zhong seemed to be a violent bear equipped with nitrogen acceleration, smashing through the space in an instant, and arrived in front of Min Gang.

But Min Gang's face was slightly stunned, and he just froze, and before he could dodge, he was hugged firmly by Ban Zhong.

Timer - 7 seconds!
creak!

Visible to the naked eye, Min Gang's burly body was directly strangled, and his chest cavity collapsed abnormally.

The bone crack and the roar of pain sounded at the same time.

Ban Zhong was expressionless, holding Min Gang in his arms, and spun behind him like a ghost.

Raise your arms and lean back.

Min Gang, who was two meters tall, couldn't do anything to resist, and was thrown back domineeringly like a puppet!

Min Gang's eyes widened,

The head fell to the ground.

boom--

Rolling smoke filled the air.

The arena floor of the silver family is made of special alloy.

In the scattered dust, Min Gang's head was bent strangely.

"Min Gang is dead, Ban Zhong wins!"

Tang Yingqi's pupils shrank suddenly.

In this cruel era, death in battle is the fate of warriors.

But an 8-star martial artist died within a few seconds in the sight of all the guests, in a program that was called watching.

Tang Yingqi remained silent.

"8 seconds..."

The middle-aged man over there clutched his heart violently, and looked at the timer with a ghostly expression on his face.

——[8 seconds]!
There was no sound in the huge venue.

"Competitive rules, on the field, life and death are at your own risk."

Steward Wu Wen appeared above the field on a hoverboard, staring down blankly, his voice as emotionless as his face.

In the VIP seats scattered around, many people seem to have become accustomed to the scene in front of them, and they are still drinking and chatting.

Occasionally, some female guests feel a little uncomfortable.

Placed under the sun umbrella on the lawn, Wang Yitong, the second princess of the Baiyin family, was still talking and laughing with her girlfriends. After seeing the battle over there, the chatting and laughing stopped for a moment and then continued.

"Hey, Yi Tong, your family is not recruiting ordinary guards, the head of the mercenary regiment is nothing more than that."

A girlfriend said with a coquettish smile.

Everyone was born either rich or noble, and there are too many witnesses of the life and death of servants.

Wang Yitong waved his small fan, disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "If you want to be the head of my Wang family's mercenary regiment, you are not qualified."

A hint of embarrassment appeared on the face of the best friend, but she concealed it well.

The good sisters started talking and laughing again.

far away.

Wang Yishui, who was standing on the high platform overlooking the audience, suddenly frowned and looked to his side.

"Call out the betting situation."

He didn't care about Min Gang's death, he just felt that a certain number was familiar.

[Guest No. 77 bet 1500 million. 】

When Wang Yishui saw this message, he finally remembered where he was familiar.

In these 1500 million miles, there are more than 1300 million bets on the project-Ban Zhongsheng, 8 seconds!
Wang Yishui stared at the light curtain indifferently.

"Master..." The old servant beside him whispered.

Wang Yishui raised his palm.

The old servant fell silent.

"Hehe, I'll give your parents the money to buy a cemetery." Wang Yishui said to himself, then smiled, "Go ahead."

The eldest son of the second room of the Wang family didn't take the tens of millions of money to heart. He sat back on the sofa and sipped a glass of sober wine.

The burly alcoholic with a huge sword on his back stood quietly beside him.

Ye Zhengming and Song Chuyang, the fat man from North Bear Country, were smoking quietly, while the other was watching the beautiful girl below with the lens switching function of the tablet.

Perhaps because he was not used to this kind of silence, Ye Zhengming looked at the alcoholic.

"Mr. Jiu, what will happen to you?"

The alcoholic squinted his eyes and didn't intend to answer, but when he saw that Master Wang Yishui didn't express anything, he knew that his young master acquiesced to the question.

So he replied lightly: "They are all people who insert labels and sell their heads."

All the arrogance, indifference, and disdain are contained in this short sentence.

Ye Zhengming didn't dislike this tone, and even admired it a little.

After all, in the North Bear Country where there is no pure land for thousands of miles, only the powerful can survive, and they will live forever.

Living in this environment since he was a child, Ye Zhengming didn't like Xia Guo's traditional modesty.

He smiled and said with emotion: "Yi Shui's subordinates are as strong as clouds."

"Why, have you made up your mind to support me?" Wang Yishui put down his glass and looked at Ye Zhengming with burning eyes.

A personal relationship is a personal relationship, but Ye Zhengming has never officially expressed his support for Wang Yishui's "seizure" as the heir of the Ye family.

Even Wang Yishui couldn't resist the temptation to let the Ye family, a family with strong foreign military power, support him openly and aboveboard.

"Ye wants to see the final winner."

Ye Zhengming had a smile on his face.

The corner of the mouth of the indifferent alcoholic next to him also curled up.

It's not that the strong don't need approval, it's just that they don't need the approval of ordinary people.

Ye Zhengming's speech level is very high, and this high level of recognition is very rewarding.

Wang Yishui clapped his hands and smiled, picked up the bottle of fine wine from Ousong Chateau and poured Ye Zhengming a glass.

"How happy it is to have a confidant like Brother Ye in life."

"Chuyang, I need to rely more on you two in Yunzhou City from now on."

"To our friendship."

With Ye Zhengming's reply, Wang Yishui completely ignored the unhappiness that had just arisen in his heart.

Song Chuyang withdrew his gaze from the tablet, and also raised his wine glass to salute.

……

It's just that sometimes when you deliberately ignore the inevitable nodes of history.

The wheel of history always runs over your face silently, reminding you in its unique way that the necessity of history does not change according to your ideas.

Tang Yingqi looked at Lu Ze quietly.

Lu Ze looked back at the heroic Queen Tang, and smiled showing eight white teeth.

"I said boys who love to laugh can't be too unlucky."

Tang Yingqi originally thought that she already had an intuitive understanding of Lu Ze's strength, but now she found that what she saw seemed to be just the tip of the iceberg.

"How many things are you hiding from me?" Tang Yingqi's eyes are very beautiful, especially when she is serious, the eyes are shining with water, which has a different kind of beauty.

"I won't hide it from you." Lu Ze's tone was calm and serious.

"Then let me ask you something."

"Say everything you know, talk endlessly." Lu Ze spread his hands with a sincere smile.

"What do you want to do today?" Tang Yingqi asked the most important question directly without going around in circles.

She originally thought that revenge would be a direct blow to the situation, but when she came to Yunzhou City, she realized that this giant fortress was beyond imagination, and there were dozens of times more people than imagined.

When I came to the Baiyin family, I thought I could directly see the murderer who wanted to hurt my uncle and aunt, but instead I saw the well-dressed elites.

Where the murderer is, I don't know.

At the beginning, she was afraid that Lu Ze would make a fuss regardless of his care.

But in the end she found that it was herself who worried the most.

Lu Ze strolled in this strange manor, showing that he was not here for revenge at all.

The Q&A before was all Lu Ze was joking about.

and so……

Now, Tang Yingqi really couldn't understand.

"doing what?"

Lu Ze muttered, stretched out his hands, and looked carefully.

The ten fingers are clean and refreshing.

"Miss Yingqi."

"Huh?" Tang Yingqi looked at Lu Ze with her starry eyes.

"Truth is only within the range of a cannon, don't you say that?"

"Of course it is."

"Well, I think so too, but I want to add one more thing today."

Lu Ze raised his head with a gentle smile.

"It's still in my hand."

After finishing speaking, he turned his hands over and pressed lightly on the table.

Lu Ze smiled and looked forward.

"Single bet of 4000 million, 10 seconds, red wins."

The two of them in the third round of the battle had just appeared on the stage, and the unhurried voice appeared together with the system prompt.

Tang Yingqi's heart beat heavily, and she looked at the people around her seriously.

At this moment, Lu Ze's eyes are bright like stars.

(End of this chapter)