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Two people blocked the door.

Six people surrounded Chen Muze.

Chen Muze sensed that these eight people were not weak and possessed extraordinary combat power.

Illuminati Templar Saints?

"Either be my disciple and have a longer life, free from pain, or die." Mutu looked around at the surprised people.

Show the power of God and make the powerful and famous people in the hall who have not joined the Illuminati willing to become his believers.

This is his plan.

What is hateful is that Chen Hao's son broke his plan, and now he has to forcibly control these people.

He seriously underestimated this kid.

"You are so anxious to jump over the wall!"

Chen Muze laughed at Mutu.

"Although you are a little stronger than your father, to me, you are still a weak mortal." Mutu continued to pretend.

"Today, you can't do anything to me, a mortal, which means you are also a mortal. Don't shamelessly say that you are a god in the future."

Chen Muze smiled harmlessly, but his words were extremely sharp, which made Mutu's face become even more gloomy.

He added: "Maybe you have no future."

"court death!"

Augusto, who was blocking the door, shouted angrily and rushed towards Chen Muze with a strong aura.

boom!

Augusto, who was almost teleporting, punched Chen Muze's vest.

A miraculous scene appeared.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier behind Chen Muze, and visible fluctuations appeared after blocking Augusto's fist.

The energy pouring from the fist collapsed.

Augusto's expression changed suddenly.

Chen Muze, who was still smiling at Mutu, suddenly exploded.

Augusto, who had no time to retreat, vomited blood and flew backwards for more than ten meters. After landing, he retreated seven or eight meters, and his shoulder and back hit the luxurious and tall door of the hall.

The solid wood surface of the door was completely shattered, the internal bulletproof steel plate was exposed, and the bulletproof steel plate was also deformed due to the impact.

Augusto vomited another mouthful of blood, and his chest heaved violently.

Except for Mutu, the expressions of other powerful men of the Illuminati changed suddenly.

They were hiding outside before and had not seen with their own eyes how powerful Chen Muze was, so they were frightened.

"You're just like your father, damn it."

Mutu's cold voice echoed, determined to kill Chen Muche here to show the majesty and power of God.

"Damn it, it's you."

Chen Muze's smile disappeared as he spoke.

"God of Slaughter, you are far behind!"

Mutu is about to take action.

"If I add more, can I kill you?"

A sudden and cold voice entered the hall.

"Aunt Nasha."

Chen Muze raised his face in excitement and saw Nasha falling into the hall from the opened glass dome. It was like a heavy cannonball hitting the ground, causing a section of the red carpet and the marble floor to shatter.

Dust filled the air.

The red carpet was littered with debris.

The people around looked at Nasha who landed in the middle of Chen Muzemutu with wide eyes.

Nasha, who was squatting domineeringly, slowly stood up straight, holding a black scimitar in her right hand.

Mutu could no longer remain calm and frowned.

The strong men of the Illuminati felt Nasha's aura, and their expressions became more solemn.

"God Slaughter, disaster is bound to come and all life will be ruined. No one here can survive!" Mutu's implication was that if he died, no one here would survive.

"Blackmail me?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Nasha's mouth, she looked down upon Mutu and said, "I don't care whether others live or die, just take action."

Mutu stared at Nasha and hesitated.

In the hall, nearly a thousand people were silent.

"Are you afraid?" Nasha sneered, wanting to take action first.

"Auntie, wait!"

Chen Muze called to Nasha.

Nasha turned around and looked at Chen Muze.

Chen Muze came to Nasha's side and said to Mutu: "Take your people away and stop pretending to be a ghost. Wait until I go to the Illuminati to take your life."

Nasha frowned, but did not speak out against Chen Muze.

The powerful men of the Illuminati looked at Mutu.

Leave, majesty wiped out.

In a decisive battle, the outcome is unpredictable.

Mutu was silent for a few seconds, looked up at the nearly a thousand people, and said: "In order to prevent innocent people from losing their lives, I am willing to leave."

Really good at pretending!

Chen Muche slandered.

"Have you ever cared about innocent people?" Nasha mocked Mutu.

"go!"

Mutu did not respond to Nasha and disappeared from the place.

The strong men of the Illuminati also quickly withdrew.

"Aunt……"

"No need to explain, I know your intentions, you are afraid of hurting innocent people."

As soon as Chen Muze opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Nasha.

He had long been accustomed to Aunt Nasha's acting style and strong demeanor, and thought to himself: I'm afraid Aunt Nasha will become gentle only when facing his father.

"But aren't you worried about letting the person who killed your father go free?"

Nasha turned to ask Chen Muze.

"He can't kill my dad."

Chen Muze spoke firmly.

Nasha stared at Chen Muze for a few seconds and nodded slowly: "I think so too. Disappearing in that sea does not mean death."

Nasha has found out what happened in the sea duel between Chen Hao and Mutu.

Nearly a thousand people in the hall gradually came to their senses.

"Leng Feng..."

Ruth walked towards Chen Muze.

"Did you get scared just now?"

Chen Muze asked Ruth with a smile.

"Fortunately...you..." Facing Chen Muze, Ruth hesitated to speak, with complicated eyes.

Handsome and straightforward.

Unpredictable.

Can compete with the gods believed in by Illuminati believers.

Who is he?

"Too...Prince...amazing!"

The prince of Saudi Arabia also came to Chen Muze. He was so excited that he praised Chen Muze in Chinese and gave a thumbs up.

"Prince?"

Nasha looked at Chen Muze, wondering when the brat would accept such a younger brother.

Chen Muze laughed awkwardly.

"You saved me, you are my savior, how should I repay you?" the prince of the Shah asked Chen Muche with great expectation.

"repay……"

Chen Muche pondered.

"You ruined my inauguration. I don't welcome you. Please leave immediately!" The new president of country F mustered up the courage to expel Chen Muze and Nasha.

He considers himself a member of the Illuminati and should draw a clear line between himself and his enemies.

Nasha swung the knife suddenly, and on the stage twenty meters away, the new president of country F was split into two pieces by the invisible knife energy.

The strong sword energy also caused two pieces of his body to fly apart.

Everyone was confused.

Killing the president of a big country is like killing a pig or a sheep.

too crazy!

Chen Muze was also stunned for a moment.

"This is what happens when you fall to the Illuminati and stand against the Chen family of China. I will only kill this one today. I will not be so merciful in the future."

Nasha held a black scimitar in her hand and looked domineeringly at the powerful and famous people present.

The whole place was silent.

"I go first."

Nasha glanced at Chen Muze and walked out slowly.

"do not move!"

The special agent leader bravely raised his gun and pointed it at Nasha.

The other dozens of special agents reacted and hurriedly raised their guns.

A cold light flashed in Nasha's eyes, and she swung out the black scimitar.

The scimitar flew around and passed over the necks of each special agent.

None of the agents had a chance to pull the trigger of their pistol.

Nasha walked to the door and the scimitar flew back into her hand.

The special agents who stood frozen on the spot fell down one after another, their heads rolling around.