No one expected that the deputy sect leader would take such a ruthless move and directly kill Liu Yong.

Shen Lang looked at it quietly, waves burst into his heart.

He couldn't help but think that if I lost, I would probably end up like this one.

The world is dangerous, I advise you not to come.

Feng Zixiu's words rang out in his mind again, and he felt emotion in his heart.

On the side, Zhou Xiaoyi, who witnessed Master Liu's death with her own eyes, covered her mouth tightly so that she would not scream because of fear.

She didn't expect that just because of a slap she raised her hand, there would be such serious consequences.

Which is right and who is wrong is no longer important at this time.

What is important is that a person's life will disappear before her forever.

The person who was broadcasting live with the camera was from the Civil Affairs Bureau. Seeing that the situation was wrong, he had already turned the machine.

Therefore, I didn't see such a scene on the entire network.

But the guests and the people in the martial arts world could see clearly. At this moment, they looked at each other and no one knew what to do.

It was only the first day that something dead happened, and I don’t know if this exchange conference can continue.

"Cai Xu, you are so brave! You didn't let you kill him even if you fulfill your contract. What are you doing?"

Liu Futong's voice sounded, his tone was filled with anger.

This man killed a disciple in the sect as casually as killing a dog.

Is there any other kingly law?

"Haha, President Liu! He has signed a document on life and death without plagiarism. He is also a member of Jingmen. What does it have to do with you if he dies?"

Cai Xu was obviously in extreme depression, and then waved his hand.

There had been a long time since the disciples of Jingmen rushed up and dragged Liu Yong to the backstage.

Someone took out the mop and cleaned it up again.

In just two minutes, everything seemed to have happened.

"Dear colleagues, if you have some small things, don't affect everyone's atmosphere, the conference will continue to be held! The Jingmen booth is closed for a long time and will continue to open in the afternoon."

"As for what just happened, I hope you will be cautious in your words and deeds and don't cause trouble for yourself."

Cai Xu bowed and said, waved his hand to start to clear the scene and threatened him.

The meaning is very clear, please take care of your own mouths.

When people heard this, they either ran to another booth or turned around and left.

The trainers are better, and they are not surprised by this kind of thing.

In the real world, how many people did not die that day.

Rich businessmen and entrepreneurs from all over the world have long been scared and thought to themselves that this is the world.

It's really not a place where ordinary people like them can participate.

Many people decided in their hearts that they would buy tickets and go home immediately after leaving the venue.

Even if you can earn no matter how much money you can earn, you will have your life.

Cai Xu looked at the investors, and the wealthy businessmen fled one after another, and his heart became more and more angry.

He looked at Shen Lang tightly and clenched his fists in secret.

However, Shen Lang had already put his hands behind his back and turned around and left the venue as if nothing had happened.

"Deputy Master Cai! Major investors have left one after another. What should I do?"

Everything returned to peace.

The 'top man's in the door rushed to Cai Xu in his wheelchair.

"It's okay, there are three days left for the exchange conference, and all Chinese and foreign merchants are coming. This wave will be gone, and the next wave will come. As long as the news is blocked, the impact will not be huge."

"Besides, in the end, there will be a guarantee for Mitsui Consortium and Mitsubishi Co., Ltd., so the losses will not be very serious."

Cai Xu let out a sigh and forced himself to suppress the murderous intent in his heart.

"Master Song, do you know why Shen Lang knows the art of divination? No information has been mentioned. He is proficient in divination."

The "top man" of Jingmen this time, Master Song, who had a dark face, shook his head and said.

"I don't know that this person's path is too wild and it's really unpredictable. I tried to calculate one or two from his face, but found that there seemed to be a layer of thick fog on his face, which could not be seen clearly. There was still black clouds on his head, which was a sign of death."

"But he lives better than anyone else. This is the first time that Song Moubu has encountered such a strange situation in his life. Master Song, I heard that Master You had ever wanted this person's horoscope and wanted to calculate his past and present life. Will there be any results?"

Cai Xu's face froze, "The Lord of Youmen was hurt because of this person."

"His horoscope is so hard that even the leader of You can't use any divination technique to reason, so we don't know much about it."

Song Laokui looked surprised.

"The Master You couldn't even calculate it, how could this be possible!"

Cai Xu obviously didn't want to reveal too much, but said gently: "Master Song, I'm sorry for what happened just now. Let me send you to rest first, and wait until I can adjust a 'little' who understands lip words to come over. I hope you can cooperate well."

Song Laokui sighed when he heard this.

He and Liu Yong have been working together for more than ten years and have been working together. Now that he has died, there is no emotional fluctuation.

But this is the case in the world, with one spit and one nail, and no one is exceptional.

What's more, as the "limiter" of Jingmen, once he loses face, he will have no other end except to die.

When Liu Yong receives tens of millions of dollars in compensation every year, he should be able to predict his ending.

It’s a pity that I haven’t calculated his fate in the past few days, so that he can avoid the fierce god Shen Lang in advance so as to escape the disaster.

It is no longer possible to distinguish which one is right and which one is wrong.

After hearing Cai Xu's words, Song Laokui nodded, "Sect Master Cai, then I'll go back and rest first. Call me any time if you have any."

Cai Xu waved his hand and asked his disciple to push Song Laokui away.

Unexpectedly, when she was about to part, Song Laokui suddenly said: "Master Cai, can you give me a copy of Shen Lang's birth date?"

Cai Xu was stunned and stared at the other party for a long time.

"Master Song, you..."

Song Laokui smiled and pointed to the dark spots on his face.

"I can't live long! I've been peeking at the secrets of heaven for this life, and I've long been seriously ill. I wanted to retire and return home after the conference, but seeing that our Jingmen is in trouble, how can I sit still?"

"Give me a copy! Shen Lang aroused my great interest. When these three days of exchange end, I will start to make a fortune. In any case, I will see this secret."

Cai Xu was deeply shocked and understood that he should use the price of burning his life, and also see who Shen Lang was.

He bowed respectfully to Song Laokui.

"Master Song, the future of Jingmen is entrusted to you."

Song Laokui smiled and waved his hand: "Just a useless man, how can you take on the responsibility of striking the clan?"

As he said that, someone pushed him out of the venue.

Cai Xu then let out a breath of turbid air and said to himself: "Shen Lang! No matter whether you are a god or a ghost, you cannot stop my great cause of rising Jingmen!"

On the other side.

Shen Lang had already left the venue and followed Zhou Xiaoyi.

"Sister Zhou, you won't have to attend the conference these two days. Go back and have a good rest, and I'll talk about it in a few days."

Zhou Xiaoyi didn't care about replying, and ran out of the venue and hugged the telephone pole and vomited wildly.

When have ordinary people ever seen such a bloody scene at such a close distance, let alone a girl?

Even on the East African prairie, there is no visual impact.

This is different from Xiong Tiannan being beaten to death not long ago.

That guy and Zhou Xiaoyi have no intersection.

Today, Liu Yong was in front of her and was slapped with a palm and lost his breath. When he thought of that scene, Zhou Xiaoyi felt extremely frightened inside, which made her almost spit out her bile.

She always thought that it was her own slap that ruined Liu Yong's life.

"Why……"

Shen Lang sighed lightly and thought to ask these ordinary people to host the live broadcast conference. Is it right or wrong?

They are destined to be exposed to cruelty and ruthlessness that cannot be seen in ordinary society.

Shen Lang walked over and gently patted Zhou Xiaoyi's back, and a trace of soft darkness penetrated into the darkness.

Zhou Xiaoyi's annoyance and disgusting feeling finally relieved a little.

"I...I'm fine...Boss! Thank you."
To be continued...