C376 Demon God Descends!
"When the machete strikes his head, it can only produce white marks. He... "Who the hell is he!"
The scene at this moment was extremely shocking and terrifying!
Big Brother Wei's face suddenly turned green and then red, looking extremely ugly.
Face slapping? What was face slapping? This was a true face slapping!
He had just said that Liu Xuan was definitely going to die this time, but the reality slapped him even more mercilessly! A few blades cut down on Liu Xuan's head, only leaving a few white marks, and, not a single drop of blood fell.
So strong! So powerful!
Big Brother Wei felt that his face had swollen from the flattery just now.
The scene returned to the stage.
Liu Xuan's gaze straight into the blade, an incomparable killing intent flashed across the long and narrow pair of girls, although he was already at the small success stage of the Astral Body, his normal blade was already unable to hurt a single hair on him.
But, anyone who dared to offend Liu Wudi, would definitely die!
He, Liu Wudi, had always been someone who would take revenge!
At this moment, around Liu Xuan, a group of veterans looked at Liu Xuan with their own eyes, all of them were dumbstruck. A few machetes had struck his head, and no blood flowed out like they had imagined.
On the contrary, it was shocking!
Shock!
"He … "Is he even human!?"
"It's fine even if the blade lands on my head!"
"He is …" It's the devil! "
In the next moment, chaos ensued! They were all in a mess. A devil that couldn't even cut his own blade had already surpassed their imaginations. At this moment, all of them had put down their blades and were running for their lives.
"Go! He is not human, we can't kill him! Let's go!" Let Big Brother Wei leave quickly! "
"Hehe, you want to leave?" Liu Xuan's fingers came together into a sword as a sword light flashed past, and a bloody light immediately flowed out of his eyes.
In the next moment, he appeared behind a person and with two commands, a sword light pierced through the air!
Ah!
In the blink of an eye, the person that was struck by the sword beam was instantly cut into two halves.
Without the slightest pause, he took another step forward and sent out another ray of sword light. The second person was split into two …
With the third step, the third person died … With the fourth step, the fourth person died …
Killing a person with a single step, unstoppable for a thousand miles!
After half a second, everyone was left in his place. Liu Xuan stood in his original spot with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the wind.
Fresh red blood flowed on the ground, converging into a river. However, the cold expression on his face did not change, nor did his eyes change in the slightest!
He was standing on the spot, as if the Devil God had descended!
"..."
At this moment, in the chairman's office, Xie Jiawei's originally indifferent expression was completely gone.
killing a person with each step was like the descent of a Devil God, which made him shocked and terrified!
The originally arrogant expression had completely disappeared, leaving behind only shock and amazement!
He wasn't the only one. His left and right hands were also staring at the screen in shock. The young man who had killed everyone like he was a dog. This caused them to feel extremely terrified.
Logically speaking, they were not good people either. They did not know how many people they had killed, but they could not compare to Liu Xuan!
The twenty odd old brothers who were killed by Liu Xuan were like chickens who had seen blood before, yet in front of Liu Xuan, they were like chickens that had just been born.
Regardless of whether it was Liu Xuan's strength or his ruthless methods, they were all completely afraid of him!
It was not only them, there were also many of the company's upper echelons at the top of the building. They were naturally observing Liu Xuan's every move.
At this moment, their eyeballs had also dropped to the ground, followed by a strong sense of fear that they could not dispel in their hearts.
In their hearts.
Liu Xuan was like the Devil God who slaughtered everything in the world, the devil had descended and was slaughtering everything!
In the chairman's office.
The left and right arms of his man said to Xie Jiawei at the same time: "Brother, let's hurry up and leave, he is not human, he is just like the legendary Devil God, he is not so heartless, we have no chance of winning!"
"That's right, big brother. Qing Shan is not afraid of anything at all. I'll just take the money and start a family from scratch. If he finds us, they'll probably kill us!"
Their voices were so terrified that it was impossible to cover their voices. As they spoke, the two of them could not help but tremble.
As for Xie Jiawei, who was sitting on the boss's chair, his expression was extremely unsettled. Just by looking at the computer screen, he could feel the strong sense of death brought by Liu Xuan.
However, could he really leave his huge fortune behind and flee somewhere else? One had to know that he was already fifty years old this year. More than half of his life had already passed, and starting a family from scratch was simply impossible.
No! Absolutely not!
Right, he still had a sliver of hope and had almost forgotten about it! The fear and shock that Liu Xuan brought him almost made him unable to breathe. However, at this moment, he had grasped onto the last sliver of hope that he had.
While he was opening the drawer, the Desert Eagle that was placed inside emitted a silver glow from the gunshot. It was so enticing, so confident.
With a 'pa' sound, he placed the Desert Eagle on the table. An arrogant smile appeared on his face once again, and his smile carried a trace of haughtiness and confidence.
This was his confidence!
So what if Liu Xuan was a strong Ranker that he did not understand? It was the spirit under his gun!
As for, is this young man Grandmaster of Transformation Stage? Stop dreaming, alright?! Do you think that the Grandmaster of Transformation Stage is like a cabbage that can be seen everywhere!?
Even in the strongest sect in the Linjiang, there were no more than ten figures! Moreover, most of the Grandmasters were over eighty years old.
Even the youngest of them was over fifty years old! A twenty year old genius of Grandmaster of Transformation Stage? It was impossible!
Because he understood and judged well enough, he chose to quietly seize this last method.
He looked at his right arm and said confidently: "With this gun, he will definitely die. He's just one person, even if someone in our company were to swallow him up with a mouthful of saliva, where would he be able to jump to?
"Right now, the higher he jumped, the more miserable he will fall later!"
"Now, I'll give you a mission."
After he finished speaking, he whispered into both of their ears. The two people who were originally hesitating, suddenly their eyes lit up when they heard Big Brother Wei's words.1
"Haha, do you understand?"
Big Brother Wei laughed and said with a beaming smile.
"Understood!" The three of them could not help but look at each other. In their hearts, they felt a confidence that they could retaliate.
That's right, humans are humans. Facing a hot weapon like a handgun, the only thing left is death!
So what if he was a martial artist? So what if he was a Devil God?!
Wasn't it the lost soul of the Big Brother Wei?
After saying that, the two of them tidied up their clothes and anxiously headed towards the door. The direction they were heading towards was actually towards the direction Liu Xuan was riding in the elevator.
As for Xie Jiawei, he took out a tissue and started to slowly wipe the Desert Eagle in his hands, as if he was an old friend that he hadn't seen for many years.
Then, he opened the drawer and took out a magazine of bullets. At the same time, his eyes revealed a deep sense of emotion.
Back then, with his father's status in the sect, whatever he did would not be easily expelled by the sect. However, because of this limited edition Desert Eagle, it was chosen by the Sect Leader's son.
Thus, he was put up in authority and turned into an abandoned disciple.
He lightly patted the handle of his spear. Looking at the gold and precious stones embedded on the handle, he said with a reminiscent tone,
"Old friend, it's your turn again."
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