The smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

In the room, the originally exquisite and luxurious furnishings turned into a mess.

The unprepared subordinates were stunned, staring at the pit with their eyes fixed on the big pit, their expressions full of disbelief, and their souls seemed to have been separated from their bodies.

Luo Zhihui was completely crushed to pieces, with only a little flesh and blood remaining.

This terrifying scene stimulates everyone's nerves.

The beautiful secretary was so beautiful that he covered his mouth tightly, and tears rolled in his eyes.

When he heard that Zhonglin was lost, his body trembled violently like a sieve.

After following Pang Jun for more than ten years, they finally saw the violent and cruel side of each other.

As a great master standing at the top of the pyramid, although Pang Jun does not like fighting and is accustomed to solving problems through negotiations, he also has his own reverse scale.

His reverse scale is to conceal and deceive.

When Pang Jun learned from Lin Chong that some of his confidants dared to deceive him, he was extremely angry and wanted to kill all those ungrateful and bold people!

Fortunately, he is still rational and knows that in his own identity, he needs to take into account the impact of this matter and cannot start a large-scale killing, otherwise it will easily lead to a decentralization.

That's why he first attacked Luo Zhihui, which was to warn the monkey and to exhale a bad breath.

As for whether Luo Zhihui has difficulties or other unscrupulous reasons, Pang Jun doesn't care at all.

Traitors must die!

Pang Jun sits upright

In the head of the head, he stared at Wen Zhonglin, whose face was as cold as if dead, with cold and indifferent eyes: "I ask you again, why do you betray me?"

Wen Zhonglin knew that he had no reason to be spared, but instead let it go completely.

"Because Zhenwu Sect can give us something you can't give."

He raised his head suddenly, his facial features were twisted, and his eyes were covered with bloodshots: "You don't really think that there is loyalty in this world for no reason, right?"

Pang Jun's eyes became colder: "What did Zhenwu Sect give you?"

"Wealth, women, status, and dignity!"

Wen Zhonglin yelled loudly: "If you can be a human being, who would be a dog? Forget it, just be a dog for you. You will stop us from getting rich. How could we not betray you!"

"Is this what you position yourself? A dog?"

Pang Jun's eyes moved away from Wen Zhonglin and turned to the others: "Do you think so too?"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

The subordinates fell to the ground one after another, not daring to raise their heads.

Seeing this, Wen Zhonglin couldn't help laughing.

The harsh and crazy laughter echoed in the room.

"Look, look, you have such a good group of dogs. Even if you want to kill them, they will not dare to resist. They will only pray for your forgiveness."

Wen Zhonglin's eyes turned completely blood-red, blue veins appeared on his forehead, neck, arms, etc., and his body expanded like a balloon.

The breath also rose: "But I am different. Whoever wants to kill me will fight with me!"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Zhonglin jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Pang Jun very quickly!

Pang Jun's face remained unchanged, and he bent his fingers and played it.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Wen Zhonglin's head exploded.

It's like a smashed watermelon, red and white sputtering everywhere!

The body that lost its head still rushed forward, running crookedly for seven or eight meters before it fell to the ground with a bang, and a large amount of blood flowed out of the neck, forming a small red lake in a blink of an eye.

The already rich smell of blood is becoming more and more pungent, making people unable to help but want to vomit.

Pang Jun seemed to have done something trivial, dusted his sleeves, and his body was sitting upright still.

He said to his subordinates with indifferent expression: "There are three traitors among you. Let's stand up by yourself. I can leave you with all the corpses."

As soon as this said, three figures turned around at the same time and ran away to the death outside!

But Pang Jun didn't want to do it himself anymore, just raised his arm and pointed: "Catch them, don't matter if you don't know what to do."

"Yes, sir!"

The rest of the subordinates were relieved and chased the three traitors as fast as possible.

Their only idea at this moment is to get farther away from Pang Jun, the better.

The grandmaster in a state of rage is really terrifying. Killing is like mowing grass. Unless a super strong man in the same realm, no one can stop him.

After everyone left, Pang Jun closed his eyes and sighed tiredly.

A pair of white and tender jade hands pressed on his shoulders and kneaded them lightly or hardly.

"Do you think I did the right thing?" Pang Jun asked.

The secretary paused and dared not answer.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"Ying'er is just an ordinary person and cannot understand your good intentions, but I think since you do that, there must be your reason."

The secretary's surname is Cui and his name is Ying. When she got along with Pang Jun in private, she always called herself "Yinger".

"It's no reason, just vent your anger."

Pang Jun opened his eyes again, and his weakness disappeared without a trace. He glanced at his secretary with his own light: "You must take it as a warning, and don't follow their footsteps."

The secretary trembled and gently tapped his head: "...yes."

Not long after, the subordinates came to report the life with three bodies.

When Pang Jun said the sentence "Don't matter if you live or die", the fate of the three traitors was destined.

The three bodies were placed in front of Pang Jun in turn, and the subordinates stood up with their hands down, feeling anxious.

In order to satisfy their immediate superiors, they tried hard to end the battle in the shortest time, so the deaths of the three traitors were quite miserable.

Pang Jun stood up straight without hesitation, and finally left his seat.

Only then did everyone realize that he was always holding a small wine glass in his other hand.

The liquid in the cup is full

Dangdang, no drop has fallen.

"I hope that all brothers can remember what happened today and never repeat the same mistakes."

Pang Jun returned to his usual calm and modest appearance, and even smiled at the corner of his mouth, but he was deeply afraid of everyone who fell into the eyes of the frightened bird.

"You are all innocent and still my good brothers. The days are still long in the future. Don't affect our relationship just because of a few black sheep."

"If you are dissatisfied with the status quo, or want to change your family and find another way out, you can tell me clearly at any time and let's get together and part with you."

"But, don't fool me, don't eat my food, smash my pot."

Pang Jun emphasized his tone, and his low voice was like a bell of a big bell, resounding in everyone's ears: "It is easy to start well, but it is difficult to end well. I hope we can all start well!"

After saying that, Pang Jun turned to the secretary and said, "Pour wine for everyone."

The secretary found a brand new wine glass from the next room and handed it to everyone one by one.

Everyone took it carefully, their hands holding the wine glass trembled and almost couldn't hold it firmly, and at least half of the wine inside was spilled.

"You drink the golden cup together, and your hands will not be spared."
Chapter completed!