508: C508 Beyond Imagination

C508 Beyond Imagination

Looking at the debris all over the ground, Zhao Shiren's legs felt weak. His heart trembled as if it was struck by lightning.

Zhao Shiren, who originally had a thousand people, was very confident. He thought that today, no matter what, he would be able to take down Haotian.

However, after seeing the scene just now, he immediately understood.

Don't say a thousand.

Even if it were ten thousand, he still wouldn't be their match.

Thus …

He was terrified!

Zhao Shiren shook his head gently.

He was afraid that if he was a little bit slower, he would have instantly turned into powder like how he did at the table earlier.

At this time, Haotian walked slowly towards Zhao Shiren with a smile and his hands behind his back.

The latter's heart immediately rose to her throat.

At this moment, his eyes happened to see the scene outside from where Yu Jin kicked open the gap in the wall.

As the room was too big, Zhao Shiren only let about 300-400 people in, while the rest waited in the corridor outside the room.

Those people outside had all fallen to the ground, their blood flowing and their bones broken.

Immediately.

Zhao Shiren's eyes almost popped out.

How is this possible...

Zhao Shiren was extremely shocked in his heart.

Just after Haotian came in, Yu Jin had already dealt with everything outside.

And when they sat inside, they actually didn't hear a single thing.

This... Or was he a human … Is it?

Zhao Shiren was really scared now!

He did not want to stay in this place any longer, or else he would die.

He didn't want to die.

He still had a lot of leisurely life to live, so he hadn't enjoyed it yet.

Haotian came to the front of Zhao Shiren and sat on the chair that he was sitting on before. He looked at him and smiled indifferently: "You don't want me to leave? It just so happens that I don't feel like leaving! "

"Since this is a Star hotel, the chef should be pretty good. Let them serve the dishes!"

Under the threat of Haotian's gaze, Zhao Shiren trembled as he served his servants. He brought another table over and ordered the chef to serve the dishes.

When those people walked out of their rooms and saw the purgatory scene on the corridor, they could not help but let out an extremely mournful cry.

But soon, these people seemed to have been stopped by something.

It stopped screaming, turning into endless trembling and silence.1

That was because Yu Jin had already arrived in front of them.

Not long later.

The waiters carried the dishes among the corpses on the floor and placed them on the table while trembling in fear …

Then, he left as if he was escaping!

Zhao Shiren looked at the leisurely eating Haotian, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

He had never been so afraid.

Right now, he felt as if he was a dish mentioned by Haotian, minced by mouthful after mouthful and swallowed into his stomach.

"You called me here, do you have any advice for me?"

Haotian, who was slowly eating, suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhao Shiren and asked.

With this said.

The atmosphere froze once again.

Zhao Shiren felt as if he had fallen into a cave of ice. The cold glint on his back made him shiver.

His head was shaking like a rattle drum: "No..." No … "Nothing."

Originally, Zhao Shiren thought he could handle the matters of the Meng Lan Foundation well. He didn't need his father to help him out at all.

From the looks of it.

Not only him, but his father, and even all five clans were working together, they might not be a match for this one.

His terror … It was beyond imagination!

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