The heavy iron door closed instantly.

The atmosphere in the Hall of Good and Evil instantly became extremely chilling.

More than a dozen strong men who had been sitting quickly stood up.

Everyone looked at Lin Huan eagerly.

Ning Daotian collapsed on the ground.

His face turned even paler.

Lin Huan knew it was caused by poisoning.

In fact.

After coming in just now.

Saw Ning Daotian for the first time.

Lin Huan knew he was poisoned.

that time.

Lin Huan knew that Zhao Chunlei was acting.

But this matter is for Lin Huan.

It doesn't matter at all.

No matter if he is acting or not.

The Bloody Hands Guild must be killed today.

"Boy, do you have any last words?" Zhao Chunlei said with a sinister smile.

Lin Huan smiled and asked: "I don't have any last words. Why don't you tell me your last words?"

Zhao Chunlei seemed to have heard a big joke.

He sneered disdainfully.

"What an arrogant boy. He dares to speak arrogant words when death is imminent."

Lin Huan sighed.

"Zhao Chunlei, how about this? If you admit defeat now and promise to do things for me, I will spare your life. How about that?"

"Looking for death?" Zhao Chunlei shouted violently.

Lin Huan shrugged.

"So, you won't agree?"

"Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to let me do things for you?"

Lin Huan smiled.

He looked at Qin Zhantian.

"Old man, do it."

Qin Zhantian rolled his eyes at Lin Huan.

"Boy, they're a bunch of rubbish. Why do I need to do anything?"

"A cart full of thatch."

Qin Zhantian grinned.

"Boy, it doesn't matter whether it's thatched or not. The key is that my hands suddenly felt very itchy."

"Well, I leave it to you."

Zhao Chunlei was furious.

The two trash in front of me are too arrogant.

It's too little to take Bloody Hands into consideration.

Watching their unscrupulous discussion.

Zhao Chunlei couldn't bear it anymore.

He shouted loudly.

"Fuck me!"

The words just fell.

The four strong men suddenly rushed towards Lin Huan and Qin Zhantian.

Lin Huan's figure flashed.

Hidden aside.

Then he sat on the chair.

Started to drink tea.

Qin Zhantian stood motionless.

Wait until the other person is close.

His body shook.

Four moves were made in a blink of an eye.

The four pieces of garbage that rushed forward were killed instantly.

The huge Hall of Good and Evil suddenly became as silent as a chill.

The rest of the people looked at this scene in stunned silence.

Especially Zhao Chunlei.

He knew that the old guy brought by Lin Huan had good cultivation.

Moreover, in order to deal with him.

He had gathered together more than a dozen of the most powerful people in the entire Blood Hand Society.

The purpose is to catch all Lin Huan in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly.

The cultivation level of the old man in front of him was beyond Zhao Chunlei's expectation.

But Zhao Chunlei obviously will not give up here.

He yelled: "Give them all to me!"

The rest of the people rushed towards Qin Zhantian.

Lin Huan watched this scene with a smile.

Take a sip of tea.

He said disdainfully: "You are not overestimating your abilities."

I just finished saying this.

Then screams were heard everywhere.

Less than a minute.

The dozen or so elite members of the Blood Hand lay on the ground.

There is no life left at all.

Zhao Chunlei watched this scene dumbfounded.

His eyes were as wide as bells.

"Now, it's your turn." Qin Zhantian said with a smile.

He was clearly smiling.

And the way he smiles looks particularly kind.

However, Zhao Chunlei felt a biting cold air from the soles of his feet to the sky.

fear.

An unprecedented terror enveloped Zhao Chunlei.

Qin Zhantian walked towards Zhao Chunlei step by step.

A strong sense of oppression came over me.

Every step you take.

Zhao Chunlei felt as if someone had stabbed him in the heart.

The pain was so painful that he almost suffocated.
To be continued...