Chapter 896

"If you want to mind your own business, it depends on whether you have the ability. If you don't have the ability to mind your own business, it's not only stupid, but also death."

Zhu Wuneng sneered, "everyone, come out!"

This time, no one stopped Zhu Wuneng.

The door of the banquet hall opened and dark figures poured in, like a flood.

At least there are thousands of them, and each one is an expert at the level of Disha.

Not ordinary people.

There are still people outside who haven't come in, so Xiao Chen doesn't know how many.

Each of them had weapons in their hands. Obviously, they wanted to give Xiao Chen a blow.

Zhu Wuneng straightened his waist, looked at Xiao Chen with a sneer and said, "don't get up and kneel down to apologize!"

In his opinion, in the eyes of these people, Xiao Chen must not be crazy now.

So many people poured in, even one mouthful of saliva could drown Xiao Chen.

Xiao Gang is a little nervous.

Xiao Yulan was also frightened.

There are too many people.

"Sister, don't be afraid!"

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "just treat those people as a group of ants."

"Ants are scary, too."

Xiao Yulan grabbed Xiao Chen's arm and said.

"It's all right. I'm not afraid if I let people trample these ants to death!"

Xiao Chen smiled at Xiao Yulan as if there were no one else.

Immediately, Lang said, "before they started, I still said that. Now, you still have a chance to turn yourself in.

Once you start, there is no room for relaxation! "

"Are you stupid? Don't you see so many people around you? Your boy will have no bones left at that time. How dare you be crazy! "

Zhu Wuneng sneered: "yes, people are not frivolous and waste their youth. You are still young. I'll give you a chance.

Kneel down and cut your tongue. Maybe I can let you live. Otherwise, all of you here will die! "

In Zhu Wuneng's opinion, even if Nanyang ghosts and gods don't do it.

With tens of thousands of gladiators, it's enough.

Each of these people is cruel and ruthless. Each hand is stained with blood, which can't be compared with the gangsters on the street.

For the Xiao family in Jiangnan, this is a dead end.

He couldn't see any chance for the Xiao family in Jiangnan to turn over.

"It's just a group of mole ants. No matter how many they are, they can die with one foot!"

Xiao Chen threw up a rim of his eye and said with a faint smile, "Zhang Qi, do you think so?"

"Yes, boss, these guys will give me and ghost knife."

Zhang Qi and ghost Dao are going to deal with these gladiators.

As for the five masters, they are all left to Jun moye.

"Don't let me do it. You're too chicken thieves."

Jun moye said with a sad face.

"If you have five masters, don't rob these kittens with us."

Ghost knife has no good airway.

Their dialogue can make these big men in xiongcheng very angry.

What ghost? Not only are they not afraid, but they also rush to deal with them. Do they really think they are wine bags?

"Fuck him!"

Zhu Wuneng roared.

Those people are angry, too.

At least they won a lot of fights in the black and gold building. They were looked down upon so much. It was like slapping them in the face.

After hearing Zhu Wuneng's order, a group of people all jumped on Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen still sat there, smoking and drinking tea, as if he had nothing to do with him.

Jun moye also leaned back in his chair to watch the excitement.

It scared Xiao Gang and Xiao Yulan.

How can two people face tens of thousands of people?

Even if you're good, you're tired to death.

"Bang!"

"Pa!"

Zhang Qi and ghost knife stopped thousands of troops.

Standing there, it was like two door gods.

No one can pass.

Although Zhang Qi is not the opponent of Nanyang ghosts and gods, in fact, the strength gap is not big.

Dealing with these people is really not a problem.

Moreover, Zhang Qi used Xiao Chen's special training methods and made drug transformation.

The ability to continue fighting is beyond these people's imagination.

Zhu Wuneng and others did not respond to many people who were beaten to fly and knocked over to the ground. They still had a sneer on their face.

Tens of thousands of gladiators!

The scene was so shocking!

Even if these two are powerful, can they really stop 10000 people?

The attack like a tide did not give Zhang Qi and ghost Dao a chance to rest.

ten minutes later.

Hundreds of people have fallen.

Zhang Qi and ghost Dao not only didn't have the meaning of fatigue, but became braver and more excited.

Even in the battle, they seem to have gradually broken through their limits and moved towards greater strength.

"These two guys are terrible. Won't they really win?"

Someone is starting to worry.

"Don't be afraid, there are only a few hundred people!"

Zhu Wuneng said.

Twenty minutes later, nearly two thousand people fell to the ground.

Zhang Qi and ghost Dao not only didn't slow down, but also faster and faster.

"Are they human?"

Now, even Zhu Wuneng is a little worried.

The combat power and physical strength shown by Zhang Qi and ghost Dao are extremely terrible.

Twenty minutes later, it was still alive.

An hour passed.

The battle is finally over.

Zhang Qi and ghost Dao stood there covered in blood.

All around were wailing people.

They can't stand up.

Each one was badly beaten.

Some people died on the spot.

The huge conference hall was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Zhu Wuneng's face turned white.

This is terrible.

No wonder the Xiao family in Jiangnan can go all the way to today. With such an expert, how can they fall down.

"Not fun, really not fun!"

Ghost Dao laughed and said, "is the black gold building such a group of waste? No one can fight. That's all. Are you a gladiator?

That's ridiculous! "

"Presumptuous! You want a real master, right? Well, let's go to the arena. We can't play here. "

Zhu Wuneng patted the table and said.

"It's no use patting the table. It's the same everywhere. In the end, you still lose. It's doomed."

Xiao Chen smiled coldly and got up to follow the crowd to the arena.

Those five masters are people who want face. It's impossible to besiege one person.

In the arena, a fair fight is what they want.

Soon, they came to the underground of Heijin building.

Under the light, there is a huge arena with ancient Roman style.

"I'm the first!"

Nanyang ghosts and gods have played before.

Zhang Qi was blasted back with one punch. He wanted to be the first to kill the pride of these people.

He jumped into the arena.

The murderous spirit of terror was released, which made people feel great pressure.

"Boss, I'm going!"

Jun moye, with a cigarette in his mouth, smoked and walked to the arena, and said, "I would suggest that you five masters go together, otherwise, your hope of winning is slim."

"Boy, you are so crazy. Those two people should be your strongest. Your strength is estimated to be the same as them.

Come up, just die! "

Nanyang ghosts and gods stared at Jun moye with a bit of disdain.