Huo Dong, Liu Yichen, Sarina, Al Sileng, Li Heiye father and daughter, walked step by step into the office.
Their speed wasn't fast at all.
However, everyone could feel that the atmosphere was growing more and more depressing.
"Ah …" A miserable howl sounded out.
"Bang, bang, bang …" Soon after, the sound of gunfire rang out.
"There's a ghost …" "Save me …"
Miserable howls sounded one after another.
Li Heiye frowned slightly. They were walking at the back and someone in front was helping them clear the way.
This scene made Li Heiye think of a person.
Could it really be him?
Al Sileng's face was full of respect. He was getting more and more confused about the Son Of God's methods, just like now.
As they walked, the ground was littered with people.
In the air, the smoke was stifling.
Fucol looked at the screen, and saw his subordinates falling one by one, his face full of shock.
Just from the screen, his death was very strange.
However, he would rather believe that he was an expert than believe that he was some kind of ghost or god.
Raising his head, he looked at the haughty middle-aged man sitting not far away from him. The Fucol revealed a rare smile as he said, "Master Pang, everything depends on you!"
"They're just a few kids, I just casually dismissed them. When can I have the cauldron that I want?" Pang Ru Shan glanced at Fucol, but didn't say anything.
"Master Pang, I caught him because I saw a good furnace. I didn't expect him to be so powerful." The Fucol said with a smile.
"You mean, there's a suitable cauldron among the people who will be coming soon?" A light flashed in Pang Ru's eyes.
Fucol saw his reaction and laughed sinisterly: "Yes, Master Pang, I think there's more than one!"
"Okay, what do you want?" Pang Xiushan glared at them. Two suitable cauldrons, to him, were simply too important.
"Tonight, besides the women, I don't want the rest of them to be alive. In addition, you still need to do something for me. As for what it is, I haven't decided yet."
"Your appetite is not small!" Pang Xuanshan coldly snorted and continued, "For the sake of two cauldrons, I'll let you take advantage of me. As usual, if you can't do it, don't look for me."
"That's for sure."
"Alright, they've arrived. I hope the cauldron you found for me can satisfy me." Pang Ru Shan quietly looked at the door.
Huo Dong pushed open the door and looked at the two people inside the office with a calm expression.
"Not bad, not bad at all. Not just two cauldrons, I didn't expect there to be three of them." Pang Ru Shan looked at Liu Yichen and the other two and immediately revealed a smile.
However, his smile was extremely cold.
Looking at Huo Dong, he said calmly: "You four men, go ahead and commit suicide!"
Fucol's eyes focused. Four men? There are only three of them here!
He looked at Pang Ru Shan in puzzlement. Could it be that this Pang Ru Shan wanted to kill him as well?
"Young Lord, this man is Middle Stage Of Strength Conversion, be careful!" The ghost shadow's voice suddenly sounded from within the room.
That strange sound scared the other people.
Li Heiye secretly nodded in his heart, as expected of a ghost shadow, only he could have such a strange method.
However, he discovered that the ghost shadow's methods seemed to have gone a step further.
"It's nothing. It's just a Middle Stage Of Strength Conversion. It's no big deal." Huo Dong smiled lightly, looked at the Fucol and asked: "You are the Fucol?"
Fucol stood up and laughed: "I am, brat, you are ruthless enough, but it is a pity that with Senior Pang here, the only thing you can do is die."
"You're thinking too much!" Huo Dong immediately released two Mental Consciousness s and sent them into their minds.
Suddenly, a surge of rage rushed into his heart.
"I never thought that there would actually be a scum like you in the Paleo-Martial Stage. You deserve to die even more than Chou Duanchang!" Huo Dong stared at Pang Ru Shan, his killing intent soaring to the skies.
He had seen two people's memories. Each of them deserved to die!
Especially Pang Ru Shan. Although he looked like a middle-aged man, he was actually over 70 years old.
Because of this, he was so young. It was because of his ability to gather Yin and nourish the Yang, and also because he had harmed so many young girls.
As for the Fucol, he was actually a person with a good background. The most important thing was that he made Zalanton his base and smuggled all kinds of goods to the Outer Meng and Rakshasi countries.
These two were scum among scum!
"In that case, all of you can go die!" Pang Xiu Shan was too lazy to waste words. He opened his hand and a cloud of poisonous smoke shot out.
Amidst the poisonous smoke, there were also a few poisonous needles. They were black in color and extremely sinister.
In actuality, he had only used this move to kill countless people stronger than himself.
He sat there calmly with a cold smile on his face, waiting to see their ugly expressions.
However, when he made his move, Huo Dong immediately moved.
A chair charged into the poisonous smoke, blocking a few of the poisonous needles.
At the same time, with a thought from Huo Dong, an invisible spiritual energy appeared and blocked the poisonous smoke.
Then, a stream of spiritual power once again entered Pang Ru Shan's mind.
Pang Ru Shan froze for a moment before he suddenly pulled out a dagger and stabbed it into his dantian.
In that instant, everyone was stunned. No one had ever imagined that Pang Ru Shan would be the one to stab them.
The most important thing was that he had pierced through his own dantian and crippled himself completely.
Huo Dong's body shook as he continued to use his superpower. He felt dizzy.
However, he discovered that his gamble was right.
This time, his strange tumor had grown quite a bit and his ability had also improved. He could use it three times in a row.
He could even barely use it four times when he was going all out.
He was only controlling others. He was also making great progress in reading memories.
Just like today, he had searched through his memories three times but didn't feel anything. This meant that the number of times he had searched through his memories had increased as well.
He estimated that he could use five times in one day to read memories and control it three times.
He also discovered that he could still control things through his Discipline. He had tried it before, and could only control things within three kilograms. Any more and he would not be able to move.
Also, the psychic superpower's probing, was similar to an X-ray, he estimated that he could only use it three times a day.
However, there were no limitations on how he could use his psychic awareness within a three meter radius.
Huo Dong looked at Pang Ru Shan quietly and said: "ghost shadow, capture him. We will take him away."
He turned around, looked at Fucol, and said with a tone of ridicule: "Fucol, right? Now, shouldn't you cooperate a bit? "
The Fucol's face was ashen. He never would have thought that this extremely powerful Pang Ru Shan would actually directly injure himself, to such an inexplicable extent.
He raised the silver spear in his hand and coldly snorted. "Although I don't know what happened? But I think, no matter how fast you are, you won't be faster than a bullet, right? "
"That may not be so!" Huo Dong said indifferently.
Suddenly, Fucol was startled, a sharp pain came from his arm. He looked down and saw that his right hand had been twisted.
The ghost shadow appeared from behind and grabbed his neck.
Fucol's face immediately flushed red, he was speechless.
Suddenly, a loud shout came from outside, "Surround this place, no one is allowed to leave!"