Iron Cross Fire

Seeing this, Gone's face was not the slightest bit shaken, and he glanced at Huang Jinhe: "Get lost!"

How could he tolerate that a group of ordinary humans would cause trouble for him, as the supreme ruler of the demon clan?

Swish!

Hearing this, Huang Jinhe's face flushed, and he was extremely angry. He howled at that moment: "I think you are not willing to accept my toast, so you have to drink the forfeit." As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Jinhe suddenly waved his hand.

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a hundred people rushed in like a tide, surrounding Gone.

"Boss Liu!"

Seeing this, a security guard was sweating profusely, and was so scared that he could hardly stand. He hurried over and whispered to Gone: "Why don't we call the police?"

Gone shook his head: "It's okay, all of you go out, close all the doors on the first floor, and I'll handle this myself."

This...

Hearing this, the security guard didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could you deal with more than a hundred people on the other side alone? But seeing that Gone was serious, the security guard had no choice but to nod and call a few companions to walk out of the hall quickly, and at the same time close the doors of the hall.

"Boy!"

At this moment, Huang Jinhe's face was full of mockery: "It's better to let the people below leave, so as not to see you kneeling, which will affect your image in the company." He thought that Gone asked the security guards to leave because he didn't want them to see you kneeling.

Gone's face did not change, slowly took off his suit jacket, threw it on the sofa not far away, and said lightly: "Let's go together."

Nima!

At this moment, Huang Jinhe realized that he had met a tough guy, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

At the same time, Xu Weidong next to him was too lazy to talk nonsense, and shouted: "Jinhe, why are you still talking to him, just beat him."

After the last word fell, more than a hundred people rushed up waving long knives.

"A bunch of ants!"

Seeing the people rushing up, Gone sneered, and the power around him burst out, like a ghost, and went straight to meet him.

Bang, bang, bang...

In the next two minutes, Gone was like a tiger descending from a mountain. The more than 100 people didn't understand what was going on. They fell to the ground one by one, wailing continuously, and all lost their fighting power.

What?

Seeing this situation, both Xu Weidong and Huang Jinhe were shocked.

In just a few minutes, more than 100 people were knocked to the ground.

Is this kid still human?

"Good boy!"

The next second, Huang Jinhe reacted and looked at Gone and said sinisterly: "I was wrong just now. It turns out that you are still a fellow martial artist. Let me teach you a lesson."

As soon as the voice fell, Huang Jinhe raised his hand and summoned a ghost-head knife, and his body soared into the air!

Buzz!

A strong breath burst out from Huang Jinhe's body. The ghost-head knife in his hand drew a stunning line and chopped straight at Gone. The momentum of creating the world made the air in the whole hall distorted.

Seeing Huang Jinhe attacking, Gone looked disdainful.

Buzz!

With a sound of breath fluctuation, Gone slowly raised his hands, and a blood-red light enveloped him.

The red light illuminated the entire hall with a blood-red glow. In an instant, both Huang Jinhe and Xu Weidong felt a terrifying sense of oppression.

Especially Huang Jinhe, who felt a chill in his heart...

Hiss... What kind of power is this? The breath is so terrifying.

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, Gone raised his hand and waved, and the blood-red light around him condensed into a strange fireball, like a blood-red lightning, heading straight towards Huang Jinhe!

Damn!

Feeling the speed of the fireball, Huang Jinhe didn't have time to think about it, and quickly held the ghost-headed knife in front of him, trying to block the attack.

At this time, Huang Jinhe didn't know how terrifying he had provoked.

"Ah..."

The next second, the fireball hit the ghost-head knife hard, and Huang Jinhe screamed. The whole person shed a bloody rain in the air and flew out all of a sudden. He flew more than a hundred meters away and finally smashed the glass of the main entrance of the hall. He lay there like mud, his eyes closed, and his life or death was unknown.

This...

Seeing this scene, Xu Weidong was horrified, and his heart was even more panic. His legs couldn't stop shaking and he could hardly stand.

One move?

Just one move, and Huang Jinhe, the gold medal fighter of the Xu family, was beaten to death!

Is this still the waste Liu Hao? This strength is...too terrifying, right? !

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