As Lin Chong said this, it seemed as if a cold current was blowing through the banquet hall, and the temperature suddenly dropped sharply.

"I understand, I will report your request to the headquarters!" Barron made a cold war and hurriedly promised.

Other members of the Human Horse Palace also nodded like pounding garlic, fearing that Lin Chong would change his mind.

Lin Chong nodded slightly, said no more, turned around and walked out.

At this moment, seeing Lin Chong preparing to leave, a black-clothed swordsman plucked up his courage and shouted: "You killed our normal school, Shinto Wunianliu and you will never stop!"

"Um?"

Lin Chong suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the swordsman in black, with a faint light flashing in his eyes.

The black-clothed swordsman was startled by Lin Chong's eyes, took a step back, placed the Tai Sword in front of him, and made a defensive posture. The other black-clothed swordsman were the same.

"Are you threatening me just now?" Lin Chong asked with his eyes narrowed.

He still wore a black ghost face on his face, and there was no damage in the battle with rage. There was a little dark red blood on it. His eyes behind the mask were dark and deep. Even if he was just standing there, without any threatening movements, he exuded a terrifying sense of oppression.

The swordsman in black opened his mouth, as if he was going to say a few harsh words, but his mouth was soon covered by another swordsman in black.

"Sorry, sir, please forgive this guy for being stupid."

Another black-clad swordsman glared at his companion fiercely, bowed to Lin Chong, and bent his waist to ninety degrees: "It's all his own decisions, we absolutely have no intention of offending you!"

"Is that true? Then you kill him."

Lin Chong's tone was calm, as if he was talking about an insignificant little thing.

"What?"

The other three black-clothed swordsmen stared at Lin Chong in shock, thinking that they had auditory hallucinations.

The black-clothed swordsman who spoke rudely to Lin Chong changed his face and subconsciously held the hilt tightly.

"I won't repeat it again."

Lin Chong's voice suddenly became cold, and every word seemed to be venting cold: "Either you kill him, or I will kill you all, choose two ways!"

Hearing Lin Chong say this, the four black-clothed swordsmen on the opposite side all fell silent, their expressions changed, and they were obviously fighting against the gods and men in their hearts.

"Tsukamoto, you have angered Your Excellency Pojun, and you will be punished and apologized."

More than ten seconds later, a tall and thin swordsman in black, sighed and slowly pulled out the sword, pointing at the swordsman in black who spoke rudely to Lin Chong, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The other two black-clothed swordsmen also looked cold, picked up weapons from the ground, and surrounded the black-clothed swordsman named Zongben in the middle, with the meaning of self-evident.

"Why do you do this to me? What am I wrong? He is obviously the murderer who killed the Normal School..."

Naturally, Tsukamoto would not just wait for death, raises his sword and strikes a fight, questioning his companions indignation.

However, before he could finish his words, a blade came out from his chest.

The attacker was the tall and thin swordsman. The other two swordsmen did not hesitate at all and stabbed the Tai Knife into Tsukamoto's body, cutting off all his vitality.

"Gugu..."

Large swells of blood surged out of Tsukamoto's mouth and fell to the ground like a broken sack.

The remaining three black-clothed swordsmen pulled their swords back. They looked down at their companions' corpse, and a complex look flashed in their eyes, and then turned into a coldness.

"Your Excellency, we have done what you said. Can you leave?" The tall and thin swordsman in black also scattered the scabbard and said to Lin Chong who was standing not far away.

Lin Chong didn't say anything, but just raised his chin.

"Thank you!"

The swordsman in black breathed a sigh of relief and winked at his two companions. The three of them raised Saito Yujuro's body and quickly left the banquet hall.

Lin Chong continued to walk outward. Halfway through, he suddenly noticed a detail and stopped again: "Where is there a member of the Seven Deadly Sins?"

"When you showed your power, you are jealous of yourselves not joining the battle, so you left first." Barron said with his eyebrows down.

Lin nodded heavily and walked straight out of the banquet hall.

In the passage outside, more than a dozen members of the Horse Palace stood in dismay.

At tonight's banquet, except for the cowardly and timid Baron, all the senior officials of the Renma Palace were slaughtered by Lin Chong. These ordinary members lost their backbone and felt at a loss.

Seeing Lin Chong come out, they automatically made way for a passage, threw down their weapons, and no longer had the courage to continue fighting.

Lin Chong walked forward, walked calmly through the crowd, and walked further and further in the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone, and soon disappeared completely.

Barron and some members of the Palace of Horses remained in the banquet hall. They looked around and felt more and more creepy when they looked.

The strong smell of blood came to the nose. Barron suppressed his discomfort and said to a member of the horse palace next to him: "We should plan for ourselves to summon everyone who is still alive."

"yes."

The member of the Human Palace looked pale and looked like he could vomit at any time. He nodded and retreated quickly.

Baronmo stood for a long time, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally took out his cell phone and dialed a certain number.

"Hello?"

A cold woman's voice sounded from the other end of the phone.

"Is it Ms. Veronica?"

Barron took a deep breath, trying his best to calm down his nervous mood, and keep his voice calm: "I am Barron, a subordinate of Mr. Andrew."

"Is Andrew asking you to call me?"

The woman's voice was very strange, with a hint of magnetism in its crispness, and she could not tell the specific age at all.

"Mr. Andrew just died, at the hands of a man named Pojun."

Barron swallowed and said hard: "Not only Mr. Andrew, but also six members of the seven deadly sins, including the rage, were killed by Pojun and escaped only one person."

"What did you say? Andrew is dead?!"

The woman on the other end of the phone suddenly raised her voice: "Tell me the story in detail, and you cannot hide a word!"

Tokyo, Edogawa, Shinto Wuming Flow Dojo.

Saito Yujuro's bloody corpse was placed on a cool mat, and more than a dozen black-clad swordsmen were kneeling on their faces, each with serious expressions and murderous eyes.

Sitting on the top was an old man with a spotted head and a vigorous spirit, looking about seventy years old, wearing a loose white warrior suit, and a black sheathed sword was placed horizontally in front of him.

Three swordsmen in black knelt under the old man, their foreheads against the ground, and they did not dare to get up for a long time.

"Master Normal School, this is what happened."
Chapter completed!