Chapter 1224： Lord of the Demon Cult, don’t blacken it 8

Xuan Yunzhi raised his eyelids, raised his hand, and slowly, slowly grabbing the wrist of the sturdy man.

The man's eyes were wretched, and he was about to be proud.

Suddenly, he only felt his arm soft, and he didn't know when he was pressed on the table.

A chopstick passed through his rough big hand from top to bottom, penetrated the table, and was nailed to it fiercely.

The intense pain caused the big man to struggle and roar, and he fell to the ground, and the table was smashed by his movements.

A chopstick pierced his hand, and blood ran to the ground.

Falling to the ground wailing and struggling.

Xuan Yunzhi stood on one side with a faint smile on his face.

Under the gaze of all the people, being stared by a crowd of people, and losing to a woman, what face?

The face of this sturdy man is very ugly, and his mouth is full of swearing

"Smelly girl! You are looking for death!"

Xuan Yunzhi chuckled, and suddenly raised his hand, sobbing blood Zhuzhan appeared on her hand, and she shot towards the big man's face.

The big man didn't bother to resist the internal force of luck, but the hairpin didn't know what it was, and it was not affected at all.

With a chuckle, he stroked his eyes, and the intense heat made him cover his eyes, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Bloodstained in his eyes, terribly ruthless.

The silence of the audience can be found.

Xuan Yunzhi was not looking at him, but turned to look at his companion behind him.

She smiled and raised her brow.

"Why? Don't plan to avenge him?"

The audience was quiet and scary, and only Xuan Yunzhi was speaking out.

And his companion's expression also changed from resentment and anger, but when he swept to the door, his eyes were stunned, and then there was a touch of fear, and he stood there without speaking or moving.

Xuan Yunzhi raised his toe and kicked the obstructing wood.

The eyes were swept away, and she was about to speak, but at this moment she found that everyone's silent eyes were all looking at the door.

Following her mind, I heard the excited voice of 001

"Host, I smell the villain!"

Xuan Yunzhi stiffened for a moment.

Then, slowly turned around and turned back.

Just watch it, at the door of "First Incense".

One person was dressed in black and gold silk satin, handsome, but cold and unpopular.

Those long and narrow eyes are like a pool of dry wells, making people feel hairy in the faint.

The straight bridge of the nose, thin lips that are almost pressed into a straight line, are suffocating sharply.

His whole body didn't have the slightest fluctuation in cultivation level, and even at a glance, his internal strength was worse than Xuan Yunzhi.

But everyone present was shocked by such a person. No one dared to say a word, quietly even the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard clearly.

Years of experience in wandering the world, instinct tells them that this man is not easy to mess with.

Following the man, a man in Tsing Yi.

With a gentle face and a decent manner,

"Little Er, do you have a private room?"

Xiao Er, who was originally in the distance, rushed over and nodded vigorously.

"Yes, some."

As he spoke, the arched waist bends harder and more respectful.

The man in Tsing Yi posed a pleased gesture, respecting the handsome and cold man in black.

In this way, the relationship between the two is clearly visible.

The man's dark eyes swept over everyone, then he lifted up his steps and walked in.

Xuan Yunzhi stared at him straight for a moment in a trance.

Probably I didn't expect that I would run into it all of a sudden.

The man's footsteps stopped in front of a pillar.