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Chapter 31 Kneel down to save you from death!

Some people are born to be kings.

And the Blood King of Hell in front of me is this kind of person.

Since his debut, he has never lost a single game.

In the beginning, the Blood King was just a small jailer in Alcatraz Prison.

However, due to his amazing talent in martial arts, he was promoted by Lord Yama to be the King of Hell and took charge of one side.

It only took five years.

The Blood King of Hell became the king of the eighteen cities.

The eighteen Rakshasas under his command are all brave.

Because the sin of killing was so serious, the Blood King of Hell spent the entire day worshiping the Buddha in the temple.

But what the Blood King didn't expect was that a little janitor at Alcatraz Prison not only disabled his disciple's limbs, but also challenged him with words?

How can I bear this?

The Blood King of Hell said as he walked, and said arrogantly: "Little baby, let my nephew go immediately, and then kneel at the entrance of the Emperor Hotel for three days and three nights. I can keep your whole body."

For the Blood King of Hell.

This is extremely gracious.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would have already done so.

At the very least, the nine tribes can be preserved.

But Ye Tian still sat upright like a mountain, with no intention of getting up and thanking him.

"Ye Tian, ​​you are too arrogant. The Blood King of Hell is standing, how dare you sit down?"

"Why don't you thank me quickly!"

"Are you so frightened that you can't stand up?"

A group of people kneeling at the door of the hotel shouted at Ye Tian.

Seeing that Ye Tian seemed to be frightened, Xue Lei laughed wildly and said: "You brat, now you know how powerful my uncle is! In a radius of eighteen cities, his words are comparable to imperial edicts! No one dares to disobey!"

The Blood King of Hell stood with his hands behind his hands, closed his eyes and rested his mind, as if he was eating Ye Tian.

But Ye Tian never took Blood Hell King seriously.

Is a little King of Hell worthy of provoking the leader of the Palace of Hell?

"Kneel down at the door!" Xue Lei pointed at Ye Tian's nose with the support of the Bloody King of Hell, and laughed wildly, arrogantly.

Ye Tian said with a murderous look on his face: "You dare to point your finger at me?"

"I pointed out what's wrong with you, and I poked you!" Xue Lei laughed ferociously and poked Ye Tian's forehead hard.

"Hmph, coward!"

"Ye Tian, ​​don't you want to cripple Mr. Xue's limbs?"

"Why have you become a coward now?"

Ma Wanjin, Zhou Tai and others said sarcastically.

Xue Lei chuckled and said: "Who doesn't know how to brag!"

Click.

There was a crack.

Xue Lei's fingers were directly broken off by Ye Tian.

"If I say I'll destroy your limbs, I'll destroy your limbs!" Ye Tian's eyes were cold, and he broke Xue Lei's arms in an instant.

Xue Lei screamed: "Ah, uncle, save me!"

Click, click.

Two more cracks were heard.

Xue Lei's legs were also kicked off by Ye Tian.

Everything happens in a flash of lightning.

Even the Blood King didn't expect that Ye Tian would actually dare to commit murder in front of him.

Xue Lei looked painful and howled: "Uncle, kill him!"

Looking at Xue Lei whose limbs were crippled, the Blood King of Hell roared: "I will kill all nine of your tribes."

"I'll give you a chance to surrender." Ye Tian slowly stood up and kicked Xue Lei away.

The Blood King of Hell laughed at himself: "A hero really comes from a young boy! I never thought that I, too, would be despised one day!"

The words just fell.

The King of Blood Yama walked forward with his feet staggered, and the energy from his whole body burst out, tearing the red carpet apart.

Seeing that the bloody king of hell had taken action, Ma Wanjin looked up to the sky and cried: "Son, your great revenge has finally been avenged."

"Death at the hands of the Blood King of Hell is enough for him to honor his ancestors." Zhou Tai, the young leader of the Tiger Alliance, said with a smile.

The successive leaders of the Yama Hall all have tokens that represent their status.

Ye Tian is no exception. His token is a skull ghost ring.

The ring is completely blood red, with a priceless bloodstone inlaid on the top.

Inside the chicken blood stone, a skull mark actually appeared.

Ye Tian sneered and said: "King of Blood Hell, do you recognize this ring?"

"Skeleton Ghost Ring?" Blood Hell King frowned and his face changed drastically: "Are you the King of the Night?"

Ye Tian shouted sternly: "When you see this leader, why don't you kneel down quickly?"

"How presumptuous! You are just the lowliest cleaner in the Yama Palace, and you dare to pretend to be the leader?" Blood Hell King shouted angrily and slapped Ye Tian in the face with his palm.

Obviously.

The Blood King of Hell wants Ye Tian's life.

Ye Tian's eyes were cold and he shouted: "You are so bold, how dare you do the following!"

Bang.

Both palms clashed, making a harsh explosion.

Xue Lei, who was lying on the ground wailing, was instantly swept three meters away by the burst of energy.

But the weird thing is.

Ye Tian actually didn't move at all.

On the contrary, it was the Blood King of Hell who was knocked back three steps.

The Blood King was shocked: "How is that possible?"

Ye Tian put away the skull ghost ring and said loudly: "Kneel down and I will save you from death."

In the Yama Hall, the following crimes are punishable by death.

Even if Ye Tian is not the King of Dark Night, he is definitely his confidant.

It would be unwise to offend Ye Tian.

"See the leader." Blood Hell King thought again and again, knelt down on one knee and saluted Ye Tian respectfully.

"Aren't I dazzled?"

"The king of the eighteen cities actually knelt down?"

"Could he have recognized the wrong person?"

Ma Wanjin, Zhou Tai and others sat on the ground limply, as if they had lost their souls.

"If you don't settle the Ma family, I will settle you! It's up to you!" Ye Tian patted the Blood King of Hell on the shoulder, turned around and entered the elevator, intending to take Lin Xueyao and others away.

Until the elevator door closes.

Only the bloody king of hell dared to stand up.

In fact, it is not the King of Dark Night that the Blood King of Hell is afraid of.

What he fears is Yan Jun, the master of the King of Dark Night.

"King of Blood Hell, why did you kneel down just now?" Ma Wanjin trotted forward with a flattering look on his face.

The Blood King of Hell muttered: "Don't cause trouble to the Lin family again."

Ma Wanjin was unconvinced and said: "Why! It's not your son who died!"

"How dare you, a small businessman, disobey me?" The Blood King was worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger. He raised his hand and locked Ma Wanjin's throat, slowly raising him above his head.

Fearing that Ma Wanjin would be strangled to death, Zhou Tai hurriedly stepped forward to plead: "Bloody Hell King, calm down! Boss Ma didn't mean it!"

Small businessmen like Ma Wanjin kill dirty hands.

The Blood King of Hell smiled disdainfully and threw Ma Wanjin to the ground like trash.

Ding dong.

The elevator door slowly opened.

Ye Tian walked forward with Lin Xueyao, Qian Yufei and others.

The Blood King said respectfully: "Mr. Ye."

Ye Tian patted the Blood King on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Xiao Xue, work hard! Try to be promoted to the King of Heaven as soon as possible and guard one side!"

The Blood King forced his face to smile and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your encouragement."

Isn't it?

Why was the king of the Eighteen Cities so polite to Ye Tian?

even!

I’m still a little worried about Ye Tian!

Got out of the hotel.

The people who had ridiculed Ye Tian before also applauded him one after another.

The sudden reversal really left Lin Xueyao and others a bit confused.

When Ye Tian left alone on his electric bike, the Blood King said sternly: "You brat, no matter if you are the King of the Night or not, I will kill you today!"

Kill the King of Night in public.

It will definitely be regarded as a traitor.

But if it's an assassination, that's a different story.

On the way to Yunhai Tiangong.

Ye Tian looked through the rearview mirror and saw a black Rolls-Royce following slowly behind.

Bloody King of Hell?

It seems that this person is still a little unconvinced.

Whatever.

Why not take this opportunity to teach the Blood King a lesson?

It's also a good way to let him know that there will be a price to pay for the following mistakes.

After parking the car, Ye Tian took off his helmet and said coldly: "Xiao Xue, are you here to apologize?"

"You can bark at me, Xiao Xue? You are a bitch, do you deserve to be asked to apologize to me?" The King of Hell, wearing a blood-clothed suit, pulled out the blood-colored steel knife from his waist and slashed at Ye Tian's front door.


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