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There was a dead silence in the room, so silent that everyone's heart beat could be heard.

Zhang Xiaojian smokes, one mouthful after another, without any expression on her face.

You can't see joy, you can't see anger.

For such a man who can easily kill four bodyguards, in addition to the ghost king sitting in the center, as well as the bodyguards behind him, the rest of the people are scared.

They have cut people, saw the knife stabbed into each other's body, and they have also been hacked. There are too many bloody scenes, and they don't care about it. But today's scene is so fantastic that they can kill several men who can be regarded as masters by waving their hands. This

The man behind the ghost king is still playing with the dagger in his hand, as if the things in front of him have nothing to do with him. It doesn't seem to have happened at all.

"I came here today to find the ghost king. The others can go." Zhang Xiaojian spits out a mouthful of smoke leisurely, light says.

The four people sitting on both sides stood up and looked at the silent ghost king. They walked away with shame. They started to be very slow. At the moment of walking to the door, the speed suddenly accelerated and then disappeared.

Suddenly, a figure floated by, the man behind the ghost king came to Zhang Xiaojian in front of him, and the dagger in his hand had been stabbed by the cold wind.

Zhang Xiaojian's mouth across a shrewd smile, just kick in his stomach.

A trace of panic hung on the man's face, because he had never seen such a quick movement, today it seems that it is over.

Bang, a stuffy hum, the man's body tightly pasted on the wall of the room, and then slowly fell, blood flowed down the wall, becoming an extremely bright abstract painting.

Zhang Xiaojian knew that this man had some means, so he was not polite. He directly abandoned the cultivation of the other side and destroyed his elixir field, so that he would never have a chance to practice again.

Man's nightmare did not end at this point, before the figure, Zhang Xiaojian has come to him, a foot heavily collapsed down, ears ring up crisp creak.

Another scream came. The man broke both legs.

Zhang Xiaojian lit another cigarette and sat opposite the ghost king.

"I heard you were famous. I didn't know." Zhang Xiaojian said.

Ghost king is still very calm, a hand in the pocket, staring at Zhang Xiaojian.

For this sudden appearance of the man, the ghost king has been thinking about when such a fierce role appeared in the city, how come no one has ever told him before.

He suddenly remembered whether this man was the one who made Lao Wu depressed, let Niu brother behave like a good head, and let Huang Yimao and Huang Ermao betray him.

It was said that he would be destroyed this year, but he didn't believe it. Is that the man.

"We don't have a grudge. What do you want to do?" The ghost King finally opened his mouth. He wanted to test Zhang Xiaojian's tone. If it could be solved peacefully, he was not willing to make it out of control.

"I didn't say we had a grudge, but I don't think you're happy." Zhang Xiaojian said provocatively.

"Ha ha ha." Ghost King ha ha ha ha a burst of sneer, said: "look at me not agreeable to the eye a lot of people, but in the end all pleasing to the eye, you know why." Asked the ghost king.

Zhang Xiaojian did not speak and closed her eyes. It seemed that she was tired.

"Because all the people who look down on me have disappeared." The ghost king was laughing again.

"In fact, in my heart, I really want to disappear, but I can't find a person who can make me disappear." Zhang Xiaojian said with great interest.

"Really, I have the nature to let you disappear, but I like to make friends, especially friends like you." The ghost king said it seriously.

"You count them." Zhang Xiaojian sneered.

"You..." The green veins on the head of the ghost King jumped up and was very angry.

Since he killed Hou San and killed the northern wolf, no one has dared to talk to him like this. It seems that there is no room for peace talks today.

"Since you are not willing to cooperate, I have no choice but to send you away." The ghost king said it was light and light, and took out a gun from his pocket. The black muzzle of the gun directly aimed at Zhang Xiaojian's head.

The table is a five meter oval table, so the distance between Zhang Xiaojian and the ghost king is five meters.

The reason why the ghost king did not panic was that he believed that no one could escape from the gun in his hand, and no one could escape the bullets from his gun.

The ghost King's face showed a crafty smile, and had regarded Zhang Xiaojian as a dead man.

"I can kill you, but you have to get out from now on and never do evil again. Do you think so?" Zhang Xiaojian said that the voice was quite sincere and painstaking.

The ghost King sneered, because this is the funniest joke he has heard in this century. A man who has no way out is still threatening others.

"You go to die" ghost King finally can't help, index finger pulled the trigger.

At the moment when the bullet came out of the chamber, the ghost king felt a chill in his throat, as if there was a cool wind blowing in.In front of Zhang Xiaojian has disappeared, the disappearance of this moment, let him feel despair.

He wanted to say something, but there were a series of bubbles coming out of his throat, red. Then he felt difficult to breathe. After that, he saw Zhang Xiaojian's bright and clean smiling face.

Ghost king is very unwilling, very, very unwilling to close his eyes, but there is no way, eyes closed, that moment the whole world is quiet down.

No one came up, which made Zhang Xiaojian very angry, because the money has not yet arrived, how to come over is not a person.

"One came out panting." Zhang Xiaojian is shouting at the door now.

There were two men, trembling, sticking their heads out of the corner.

"Come here." Zhang Xiaojian has a simple smile.

Two people knelt on the ground, kowtow, said: "grandfather, don't kill us, don't kill us."

"The third brother is your man." Asked Zhang Xiaojian.

The two nodded.

"He killed dongdongniang, you know." Asked Zhang Xiaojian.

The two nodded.

"Take the money, 1.5 million." Zhang Xiaojian said.

Two people on the phone?

"Hello, Mr. Huang." A woman's voice.

"Give me 1.5 million in cash." The man said.

"This one needs the signature of the boss." Women are still sleepy.

"Next door, you'll sign the damn thing." The man said.

Time is not long, a woman came over, the face is very ugly.

Zhang Xiaojian sat in her room and waited. She called Hou Changwu and said, "rich garden, the ghost king has been destroyed by me. Please come and clean up. I will give you this report about the specific process."