Miyamoto Zangjian really wanted to kill Ye Tian with one sword.

But Li Jinsong had already loaded the bullet.

As long as Miyamoto Kuraken dared to commit murder with a sword, he would dare to order shooting.

Such a close distance.

Even if he is a peerless master like Miyamoto Zangjian, he still has to hate Northwest.

"Boy, let's wait and see." Miyamoto Zangken put away the Kusanagi sword and made a gesture of wiping Ye Tian's neck.

Later.

Miyamoto Zangjian pushed Li Jinsong away, took Bei Chenfeng and others, and walked away.

When Miyamoto Zangjian walked away, Li Jinsong took a deep breath and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Ye, Miyamoto Zangjian is narrow-minded and will retaliate. Please be careful when you go out in the future."

"He is the one who should be careful!" Ye Tian said lightly, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.

Recently.

It would be better for the Dynasty Club to close down.

With Miyamoto's hidden sword temperament.

I'm afraid I won't give up.

Night falls.

The sky above the Emperor Hotel was covered with dark clouds, accompanied by lightning and thunder from time to time.

Near eight o'clock, a black Rolls-Royce slowly drove to the door of the hotel.

Clang.

The car door opens.

Song Guihai got out of the car first and opened the back seat door.

Not long after.

A man wearing a black robe and a black skull mask stepped out of the car.

"Palace Master." The Blood King of Hell was greeting him at the door of the hotel. He quickly held up his umbrella and followed Ye Tian, ​​following suit.

"Um."

Ye Tian responded lightly and went straight into the elevator.

About a minute passed.

Just hearing a 'ding dong' sound, the elevator door slowly opened.

What came into view were the disciples holding steel swords in their hands.

Densely packed disciples stood on both sides of the corridor, spreading all the way to the Emperor's Pavilion.

"The King of Hell has an order!"

"Perform three prostrations and nine bows!"

"Who dares to disobey!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Chapter completed!