Hearing He Sheng's words, Neil's expression became a little strange. He looked at He Sheng, and a gloom flashed in his eyes.

Then, Neil couldn't help laughing: "Mr. He, there is no need for this? All the dead are dead. Even if I pay their lives, they can't survive..."

"It's better, I'll pay some money and you will pay their family for me, so that it will be good for everyone." Neil said.

There was a little coldness in He Sheng's eyes.

"Mr. Neil, you're afraid you haven't figured out a problem."

"Oh? What's the problem?" Neil looked at He Sheng in confusion.

He Sheng pointed at his feet: "This is China. If you kill someone in this country, then there will be only one end, that is death!"

Neil's expression changed completely. Looking at He Sheng's firm eyes, he realized that no way he could touch the person in front of him.

"Oh, then it seems that Mr. He, we should have nothing to talk about..."

"Yes, either you follow me obediently, or I'll take you away." He Sheng said with a smile.

Neil shook his head gently, and then he snapped his fingers.

Several people walked out of another room.

These people were wearing strange clothes, some were wearing shaping clothes, and some were wearing black battle clothes. He Sheng even saw a man wearing wooden clogs, like an American.

These people are all from all over the world, and they are probably good at fighting.

"Mr. He, you have a choice now to take your people out of my suite, or die here." Neil slowly lit a cigar: "I know you are the Great Devil, but this does not mean that I can't kill you."

"If you insist on going against me, I will cut off your organs and sell them at a high price. In my eyes, you are just a lot of money." Neil shrugged with a smile.

Neil has five people in total, and they all seem to be good at it.

Before, two of the Tianshi under Tan Zilin's command also died at their hands, which shows that they are not so easy to deal with.

Of course, He Sheng didn't even need to take action against them.

Seeing Neil's smug expression, He Sheng turned around and looked at He Shen.

Then, He Sheng said in a plain tone: "Die brother, kill them all."

"Um."

He Shen nodded, he looked back at the five people around him, and then moved his body.

Although these people are not cultivators, this does not mean that they are easy to deal with. This can be seen from the fact that He Sheng came in and fought with the strong man just now.

He died at a very fast speed. His first target was the Eastern man wearing wooden clogs, because he also had a sword on the other party's waist.

bass!

He Sheng only heard the sound of drawing the sword, and the next second, the Eastern man also pulled out the sword.

Compared to He Shi's speed, this guy's speed is not slow.

However, when he just held the sword backhand in his hand, his hand was broken!

"ah!"

The right hand holding the sword fell from the air, and blood instantly wrapped around the entire arm.

He He quickly came out of his hand and moved forward.

When he appeared again, He He came behind this Eastern man, and the sword in his hand penetrated the Eastern man's chest.

The hilt of the sword returned to He He's hands again.

When He He rushed towards the next person, the Japanese fell to the ground.

"Damn it!" The strong man cursed when he saw this scene and rushed towards He Shi.

The other party's movements were simple and rough, and the fist as big as a casserole smashed down along He He's Sky Gate cover.

He He did not dodge, but raised his right arm to block it.

The next second, something that made He Sheng feel incredible happened.

He He's left arm was hit by this punch and was almost instantly deformed.

Broken hand bone!

He He's hands hurt and his brows frowned. He took a step back and the sword in his hand came out.

The sword quickly penetrated the man's belly, and the man's body stiffened in the air.

Removing two steps back, He He looked at his left hand, his eyes full of incredibleness.

And there is also incredible He Sheng.

The other party's fist is so hard.

He could break He He's arm, which was enough to show the strength on his fist.

"Brother Death, don't fight with these guys head-on, kill them with swords." He Sheng noticed something was wrong and said to He He He again.

He He didn't say anything, his face showed a ferocious look. Then, he rushed forward quickly, and the sword that flew out strangely returned to He He He He's hand.

As soon as the sword came back, He He slapped the sword again on the hilt, and the sword flew out again.

This sword directly penetrated the bodies of the two people, piercing them like a candied haws.

And the last man, He He, also took him away with him with one sword.

During the whole process, He Hei didn't even touch his clothes except for having physical contact with the strong man.

Seeing his people falling down one after another, Neil's face became particularly wonderful, and his eyes were filled with incredible.

These five people were all good players under his command, but in less than a minute, they all died!

No one left in life.

He Shen returned behind He Sheng and hid his sword in the sheath.

He Sheng took out a needle from somewhere and stabbed it on He He's left arm with one needle.

The arm, which was originally deformed by a punch, was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Mr. Neil, do you still want my life?" He Sheng shrugged at Neil.

Neil's expression looked very ugly, his face full of incredibleness.

The five most capable people under my command died like this?

"Mr. He, we have room for discussion in everything, what do you think?" Neil said in a panic.

He Sheng said, "This is not the case."

"Brother Death, cut off his limbs." He Sheng said to He He He.

He Shen nodded and immediately walked towards Neil.

Neil couldn't understand Chinese, so he didn't know what He Sheng said to He He He. In his opinion, He He came towards him, because he wanted his own life.

"Mr. He! No! I think we can discuss it well!" Neil shouted at He Sheng.

However, He Sheng didn't say anything.

He He walked to Neil's side and saw Neil dancing. He pulled out the sword in his hand and raised it in the air.

A blood mark immediately appeared on Neil's hands.

"Ah!" A strong pain came, and Neil's hands were bleeding.

Before Neil could react, the sword in He He He's hand pointed at his feet again.

What scared Neil was that the sword in his hand did not touch his body at all in the man in front of him!

However, my limbs were bleeding!
Chapter completed!