"If you want to meddle in other people's business, it depends on whether you have the ability. If you don't have the ability to meddle in other people's business, it's not just stupidity, but also seeking death."

Zhu Wuneng sneered: "Everyone, come out!"

This time, no one stopped Zhu Wuneng.

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

There are at least thousands of numbers, and each one is a master at the level of Earth Demon.

Not an ordinary person.

There were still people outside who didn’t come in, so Xiao Chen didn’t know how many of them were.

Each of them was holding weapons, obviously, to give Xiao Chen a warning.

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

In his opinion, in the eyes of this group of people, Xiao Chen must be unable to get crazy now.

With so many people coming in, even if each person spits, they can drown Xiao Chen.

Xiao Gang was a little nervous.

Xiao Yulan was also scared to death.

There are too many people on the other side.

"Sister, don't be afraid!"

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

"Ants are quite scary, too."

Xiao Yulan grabbed Xiao Chen's arm and said.

"It's okay, I'll let someone trample these ants to death, so I won't be afraid!"

Xiao Chen smiled at Xiao Yulan as if no one was around.

Then, he said loudly: "Before they started, I still said the same thing. Now, you still have the opportunity to surrender.

Once you take action, there is no room for relief in this matter!"

"Are you stupid? Haven't you seen so many people surrounding you? You kid will not even have any bones left, and you will still dare to be crazy!"

Zhu Wuneng sneered: "That's right, you're not frivolous and indifferent. Seeing that you are still young, I'll give you a chance.

Kneel down and cut your tongue. I may let you live a life, otherwise, all of you here will die!"

In Zhu Wuneng's view, even if the ghosts and gods in the South China Sea don't take action.

Just these tens of thousands of gladiators are enough.

Each of these people is a cruel person, and each of them has blood on their hands, which is not comparable to the gangsters on the street.

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

He couldn't see any chance of turning the tables in the Jiangnan Xiao family.

"A group of ants, no matter how many, you can still kill them with one foot!"

Xiao Chen let out a circle of eyes and smiled faintly: "Zhang Qi, do you think so?"

"That's right, boss, let's leave these guys to me and the ghost knife."

Zhang Qi and Ghost Knife plan to deal with these gladiators.

As for those five masters, they are all handed over to Jun Moye.

"You are too thief if you don't let me take action."

Jun Moye said with a sad face.

"You have five masters, so don't grab these kittens from us."

The ghost knife was not good at speaking.

Their conversation made Xiongcheng and other bigwigs very angry.

What the hell, not only are they not afraid, but they are also rushing to deal with them. Do you really think they are a pampered bag?

"Fuck him!"

Zhu Wu would roar.

Those people were also angry.

After all, they won many games when they punched in this Black Gold Tower, but they were looked down upon so much. This was simply a slap in the face.

After hearing Zhu Wuneng's orders, all the people rushed towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was still sitting there, smoking a cigarette and drinking tea, as if nothing happened.

Jun Moye also leaned on the chair and watched the fun.

It scared Xiao Gang and Xiao Yulan very much.

How can two people face tens of thousands of people?

Even if you are awesome, you will be exhausted to death.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhang Qi and the ghost sword stopped thousands of troops.

Standing there, it was like two door gods.

No one can pass.

Although Zhang Qi is not a match for the ghosts and gods in the South China Sea, the gap in strength is actually not big.

It's really not a problem to deal with these people.

Moreover, Zhang Qi used Xiao Chen's special training method and modified it with medicine.

The ability to fight continuously is not something these people can imagine.

Faced with the fact that many people were knocked away and knocked to the ground, Zhu Wuneng and others did not react, and they still had a sneer on their faces.

Tens of thousands of gladiators!

The scene was so shocking!

Even if these two people are powerful, they can really stop tens of thousands of people?

The attack like a tide did not give Zhang Qi and Ghost Knife any chance to rest.

Ten minutes later.

Hundreds of people have fallen down.

Not only did Zhang Qi and Ghost Knife mean no fatigue, but they became more and more courageous and extremely excited as they fought.

Even in the battle, they seemed to gradually break through their limits and move towards stronger.

"These two guys are so scary. They won't really win, are they?"

Some people are starting to worry.

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

Zhu Wu can do it.

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

Zhang Qi and Ghost Knife defeated their opponents not only did not slow down, but instead became faster and faster.

“Are they humans?”

Now, even Zhu Wuneng is a little worried.

The combat power and physical strength shown by Zhang Qi and Ghost Sword are extremely terrifying.

Twenty minutes passed, and they were still alive.

An hour has passed.

The battle is finally over.

Zhang Qi and Gui Dao stood there covered in blood.

All around were wailing people.

They couldn't stand up.

Each of them was seriously injured.

Some people were unlucky and died directly on the spot.

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

Zhu Wuneng's face turned a little pale.

This is so scary.

No wonder the Xiao family in Jiangnan has been able to make it to this day. How could such a master fail?

"It's not satisfying, it's not satisfying!"

Ghost Dao laughed and said, "Is this kind of waste in the Black Gold Tower? There is nothing that can be fought. Only these are you still considered gladiators?

It's ridiculous!"

"Rareless! I want a real master, right? OK, we go to the arena, and we can't use it here anymore."

Zhu Wuneng slapped the table and said.

"It's useless to slap the table. It's the same wherever you go. In the end, you still lose. This is destined."

Xiao Chen smiled coldly, got up and followed everyone to the arena.

Those five masters are all people who want face and cannot siege one person.

In the arena, fair showdown is what they want.

Soon, everyone came to the underground of the Black Gold Tower.

Under the light, a huge arena exudes the style of ancient Romans.

"I'm the first to go!"

The ghosts and gods in the South China have taken action before.

He knocked Zhang Qi back with one punch. He wanted to be the first to get on, and he wanted to kill these people with a good arrogance.

He jumped onto the arena.

The terrifying murderous aura was released, making people feel tremendous pressure.

"Boss, I'm going!"

Jun Moye held a cigarette in his mouth, smoking, and walked into the arena, while walking, and said, "I suggest that you five masters go together, otherwise, your hope of winning is slim."

"Boy, you're too crazy. Those two people should be your strongest ones. Your strength is probably the same as theirs.

Come up, you'll just die!"
Chapter completed!