"Don't look at me like this, as if I owe you something." Su Rui said.

His eyes were scrutinized, looking at the man in black.

To be fair, Su Rui believes that he may not be able to beat this guy one-on-one.

The other party has high cultivation and terrifying physical fitness. In addition, the transformation materials he possesses can almost block the gods and kill gods.

His strength is stronger than the Death God Messenger he encountered before, and his status within the Temple of Death is definitely extremely high.

"Tell me." Su Rui narrowed his eyes: "Who is the Temple of Death?"

He didn't care why the other party wanted to kill him, he only cared about the result.

Since the other party has done this kind of killing him, what Su Rui needs... is to fight back.

I don’t care what purpose you do that. Since you have done it, just wait for the counterattack!

However, after Su Rui asked, the other party did not speak.

Shao Zihang put his hands on his hips and said, "It's just such a dear pig who is not afraid of boiling water. If he hadn't heard him speak before, he would have thought he was mute."

"It's better to be mute, I don't care." Su Rui shook his head: "Maybe when he starts speaking in the future, I may want to pull out his voice."

After hearing this, the man still looked at Su Rui, and his hatred eyes made people tremble.

However, this extremely lethal gaze would not have any impact on Su Rui, and it would not even penetrate Su Rui's cheeky skin. He said: "I think you have to let me know what your name is so that we can communicate with each other."

What Su Rui waited for was still silent.

"Actually, there seems to be nothing between us that must be to the death, right?" Su Rui narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Why can't we chat calmly? Your hatred look makes people feel uncomfortable."

"How can you chat with me when you are hanging me like this?" The man finally spoke.

The sound was extremely hoarse, as if the temperature in the whole room had dropped a lot.

"Cao, you'll speak like this?" Shao Zihang was not only speechless.

He had punched the other party many times before, but the other party didn't say anything, but Su Rui's two light words made him open his mouth.

Shao Zihang realized that the reason why the other party didn't speak was because he didn't have enough weight.

Su Rui is the sun god, and the dignified god of heaven is sitting here, so the man in black robe thinks he is qualified to talk to him.

"It turns out that I'm watching people serve. This is really hurtful and I'm embarrassed." Shao Zihang said helplessly.

Su Rui saw through his thoughts and kicked him on the butt with anger: "Since that's the case, I'll let you out and make a quick trip to Shao Zihang Temple. Wouldn't you have a status like this?"

Shao Zihang smiled, rubbed his butt, and said, "Brother, I can't bear to part with you."

Su Rui waved his hand and said, "Unlock him."

"Unlock?" Shao Zihang widened his eyes: "No, brother, we are interrogating this. If he is untied, then..."

The man in black robe looked at Shao Zihang indifferently, as if he was sure that the other party would untie his shackles.

"Can I let him run away here?" Su Rui seemed to be mocking Shao Zihang, but in fact he was talking about it for the man in black: "I can catch him once, and I can catch him a second time."

"Okay, brother, be careful, don't blow up the cowhide." Shao Zihang walked forward helplessly and untied the shackles of the man in the black robe.

"You just hit me a lot of punches, and I will give it back to you." The man in black robe said to Shao Zihang while rubbing the blood on his wrist.

However, before he finished speaking, Su Rui suddenly turned into a afterimage!

Bang!

With a dull sound, Su Rui kicked the man in the black robe heavily in the stomach!

The latter was immediately kicked by this powerful force and stuck to the wall!

Su Rui used a lot of effort to even cracks in the wall!

With this kick, the man in black robe immediately vomited blood!

"Will I be here make you threaten me like this?" Su Rui narrowed his eyes: "Isn't it a bit too unscrupulous, right?"

Shao Zihang looked at all this and felt relieved: "Brother, you're doing a pretty job!"

"You go out first." Su Rui turned his head and said.

"Okay, brother, if there is such a good thing to abuse people, remember to call me." Shao Zihang gestured to the man in black robe with his middle finger and then left.

Su Rui still held the posture of holding one foot against the wall: "Do you think what I just said, right?"

The man in black robe looked at Su Rui's feet and said mockingly: "This is what you said, sit down and have a good talk? Is that what I said?"

He stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't threaten my brothers and friends, and don't have the idea of ​​having them. This is what I care most about." Su Rui's eyes released a ruthless light: "Even if it's just verbally, it's the same."

Su Rui is a top-notch short-supervised man. In his opinion, the people he cares about are more important than him. In order to protect them, he cannot refuse his life.

If the Temple of Death is the idea of ​​hitting the people around Su Rui, it will undoubtedly violate Su Rui's negative scale!

The man in black robe wanted to mock him a few words, but when he saw Su Rui's eyes, his eyes were cold, as if he could take his life at any time. So, the guy said in a silly way: "That's not my style."

This sentence obviously has the slightest scent of showing weakness.

The man in black robe regretted it after he finished speaking.

However, Su Rui's eyes just now had extremely strong pressure, which made him unable to control his emotions at once.

"This man is really terrible." The man in black robe said in his heart.

Su Rui narrowed his eyes, paused for dozens of seconds before he took back his feet.

The man in black robe was finally able to stand on the ground, and the wall behind him was like a spider web, cracking a large piece!

The guy coughed twice, then took the initiative to pull the stool away and sat on the other end of the table.

Su Rui narrowed his eyes and sat down.

"At least tell me what your name is." Su Rui said: "Otherwise it will be difficult for us to chat."

When he said this, his tone was very calm, as if the violent kick just now had nothing to do with him.

"You can call me Johnson." said the man in black.

As for whether this is the real name, it doesn't matter.

His face was exposed from his black robe. He looked like a middle-aged man. Although he was strong, his face looked very thin. This kind of appearance could not be found in the crowd.

"Johnson." Su Rui smiled slightly: "I am very satisfied with your attitude, at least I am willing to open my mouth to speak."

"Because you are barely qualified." The subtext of Johnson's words is that your subordinates are still far from each other.

I don’t know how Shao Zihang would react after hearing this, so I guess he would be so angry that he would be lighter.

"Johnson, then you can answer my previous question now, right?" A cold light came out of Su Rui's eyes: "Let me tell me who is the God of Death?"

"Why should I tell you?" Johnson said.

"Tell me the answer and you can survive." Su Rui narrowed his eyes.

"Death is me." Johnson said lightly.

The reason why he is willing to say so much to Su Rui now is definitely not because he wants to chat with Su Rui, but because he is not willing to continue to endure that kind of beating.

Even if his physical fitness is extremely strong, he cannot resist these few hours. If Shao Zihang hangs him for a few more days, maybe Johnson might have committed suicide directly.

"Is it you?" Su Rui smiled slightly: "Do you think I will believe what you said?"

"You asked, I said it, but you didn't believe it after I said." Johnson spread his hands, "Then I can't do anything about it."

"Are you treating me as a fool, or treating yourself as a fool?"

Su Rui suddenly lifted the table aside, lifted his right leg from bottom to top, and headed straight for Johnson's face!

The latter had suffered internal injuries before, and was "tortured" by Shao Zihang for several hours, and his physical strength was less than half of his peak period. Facing Su Rui's attack, although he had the consciousness of blocking his movements, he had no choice but to slow down half a beat!

Bang!

With a dull sound, Su Rui's foot kicked hard in his mouth!

Under the influence of this powerful force, Johnson couldn't help but lean back, and his head and the wall collided fiercely!

At this moment, the white wall skin on the wall could no longer support it and began to fall down!

I don’t know how Johnson feels now. His head collided with the wall, and the sound made was trembling!

If it were a normal person, he would probably have his head cracked after being hit! It would definitely be the end of bleeding from the seven orifices!

However, Su Rui knew that Johnson would never die!

As a senior staff member of the Temple of Death, his skull is most likely to have been transformed!

Although this transformation is extremely difficult, Su Rui believes that this is not completely impossible!

It seemed to be to verify Su Rui's statement, the guy immediately stood up in the fifth second after Johnson's head touched the wall.

Su Rui kicked a lot of his teeth, and blood in his mouth was spilling out, looking even terrifying.

"Is your head quite strong?" Su Rui said sarcastically.

In fact, he used a lot of effort just now. Even if Johnson's skull was not broken, his brain would definitely be shocked.

This kind of concussion tastes bad!

Su Rui looked at him coldly and said, "The skull has also been transformed. It seems that your skills are beyond my imagination."

He had previously thought that it was too difficult to strengthen the skull, but now it seems that the scientific research strength of the Temple of Death has reached a level of despair.

Johnson did not answer, and blood suddenly flowed out of his nostrils, which was the consequence of a huge shock in his head.
Chapter completed!