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110. Tired of playing

When Genji Heavy Industry brought people to the top floor of Genji Heavy Industry, he felt his head buzzing.

Along the way, he passed the broken walls and corridors, and his ability to bear it had gradually increased, but when he saw the scene on the top floor, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

Because Genji Heavy Industry's losses this time can no longer be measured by numbers, he was worried that his father's pocket could not bear it. Just the broken and incredible murals in front of him, the value of them cannot be measured by money.

These are all antiques from two thousand years ago. The Bajias of Snake Qi tried their best to peel them off the whole of the decaying walls. Not to mention their own value, the project cost alone is enough to make ordinary wealthy people lose everything.

Any picture taken to an auction can trigger a bloody crime, but now it is gone, only gravel left on the ground. He feels that he can now arrest the man in front of him with the felony "damage of the World Heritage".

But he seems to be unable to do it.

Because the scene in front of him was really too shocking, even with Yuan Zhisheng's concentration, he felt a little panicked. This was a scene he had never seen in his life.

Almost all the floor was dismantled by the man in front of him, and there was no way to see what it was originally. The ground was piled with corpses and blood. Almost none of the corpses of Deadpool who broke into this place were complete, all of them seemed to be torn to pieces.

The air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood, and along the way, the deadpools' bodies were enough to match an army. It was hard to imagine how this man killed them all, each of these deadpools was much fatal than the "ghosts" they usually dealt with.

The most important thing is that this man is unarmed.

When it comes to the deadly appearance of these dead poodles on the ground, it is extremely terrifying to think about it carefully. They are all torn to pieces by this man without any resistance during their lifetime. It is probably as easy as tearing a puppet. They are simply evil ghosts from hell. They fight from the eighteenth level hell to this point, trampling the entire hell under their feet. Now, he is Shura.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the man who was still in front of him who was leisurely smoking and suffered an unprecedented blow.

He couldn't do this. Even if he turned on the dragon bone state, even if his spirit was the king, facing so many deadpools, he could only fight until he died of exhaustion.

He was even somewhat glad that he didn't really fight with this man when he first met. Otherwise, would he be like these guys on the ground now...

"Young Master, we..."

Yasha hesitated and wanted to ask Yuan Zhisheng what to do.

But he was stopped by Yuan Zhisheng's arms lifted up.

Yuan Zhisheng shook his head.

What can I do?

If we look at the Deadpool invasion, this guy not only helped them to "clean up" the entire Genji Heavy Industry, but even saved many of his subordinates. Logically speaking, they were considered the "benefactor" of the Bazi family of the Snake Qi family, and they even had to thank him.

But has this guy really thought about helping them?

He would rather believe that this guy was just trying to do destruction. When he met Deadpool, he just found a "appropriate" reason for him, making him even more unscrupulous.

Even if they ask for compensation from this guy or the academy now, it will look very "shameless".

This man was like a scoundrel, pulling their collars, slapping them in the face, and after tearing their hometown, he kept saying, "Hey, hey, I'm helping you! It's okay if you don't pay it, you still want to compensate? Are you mistaken, Sir, why are you so stingy?"

Yuan Zhisheng tried his best to keep himself calm and look at the man in front of him.

He didn't understand what this guy was doing now.

The man seemed to have not seen so many of them coming up, and stood there silently smoking, looking up at the sky, thinking that there was no moon tonight?

"Hey... it seems like I've used too much force."

Yuan Zhisheng was confused when he heard the man muttering to himself.

Excessive force? Why is it too strong? Is this guy actually a good guy who is repenting about his destruction? Is it time to consider compensation issues next?

But the next moment, a loud noise dispelled his stupid thoughts.

"Bang!"

It seemed that something had fallen, and there was another hole in the already messy floor.

It has smashed through more than one floor, how high did it fall from...

Who is throwing objects from a high altitude? But isn’t it a big deal here?

"All? Are you here?"

At this time, the man seemed to have finally noticed Yuan Zhisheng and his group.

No, this guy definitely ignored them on purpose!

Yuan Zhisheng's mouth twitched. The others were probably scared by the bloody scene in front of him. If it were normal, who would have dared to ignore them like this, so they would have been poured into cement columns and sunk into the sea.

"Since you are here, then I'll leave this guy to you," Xuan Hao shrugged indifferently, "I'm tired of playing, I don't know if I die, you'd better go down and take a look first?"

"This guy? Who?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned. What does it mean to throw it to them when he is tired of playing?

"Oh, Wang General, isn't it very interesting?" Xuan Hao teased.

A look of surprise flashed in Yuan Zhisheng's eyes, but it was covered up by him.

The Eight Snakes knew that the leader of the fierce ghosts was "Rongma". The other party did not seem to have deliberately hidden the identity of "Rongma", and it was more like a bait specially released. So they speculated that there should be "Dragon King" and "Wang General" behind the "Rongma". However, Yuan Zhisheng never expected that the king would suddenly appear in Genji Heavy Industry, which is the base camp of the Eight Snakes!

And it was able to launch an attack from within without any defense in the Eight Snake Qi families.

"Yasha, take people down to see, but be careful." Yuan Zhisheng clenched his fists. He only hoped that the king would not die before he could knock out useful information from the king's mouth. He did not think that the man in front of him would provide him with information.

"Oh, by the way, don't worry, I removed his five limbs, and now he should be like a ball." Xuan Hao spread his hands and said that he was such a good person, and he eliminated their worries.

Yuan Zhisheng pulled out the corner of his mouth and looked up at the empty ceiling.

He seemed to see the scene where the man tear the king into a stick and then cast it out like a ball.

"Can you tell me what's going on here?" Yuan Zhisheng asked with a serious expression.

"How to say... In short, it's probably because the King General got into trouble. I just found out that he was here, so I came to kill him." Xuan Hao spared his head.
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