"Hey, old man, haven't you heard that people who talk quickly will die faster?"
A look as ferocious as a hungry wolf flashed across the old man's eyes.
"It's not that I didn't give you the opportunity, but if you don't cherish it, then I will have to do it myself and send you on your way."
After saying that, he suddenly looked around and said coldly: "Lu Fan, your people are in my hands now. They don't know the strength of my Luo family. You should know it very well."
"Now, you only have three seconds. Come out obediently, kneel at the door, and prepare to receive the favor of my young master."
"Otherwise, this room full of thousands of people will definitely die tonight. Our Luo family is determined that no one can save them tonight!"
"boom!"
Before the old man finished speaking, a terrifying aura was suddenly released on his body!
Together!
Two ways!
Three ways!
Five ways!
Seven ways!
A full seven strands of true energy gathered on the old man's head.
A seventh-level grandmaster.
The old man's whole body aura burst out, forming a powerful pressure that instantly enveloped several people in the center of the banquet hall.
Jiang He and others felt their breathing stagnant for a moment!
They felt an invisible pressure descending from the sky, locking the martial arts heart in the Dantian, causing the true energy to condense in it, making it impossible to move at all!
"Coercion!"
Liu Qingqing looked extremely embarrassed: "This is the pressure of the strong on the weak. It can only be effective if there is a huge gap in strength."
"You don't need to use any moves. You can use your momentum to suppress your opponent's combat effectiveness and easily crush them to death."
"mean!"
Tang Huanxi gritted his silver teeth and looked at everyone in front of him coldly: "I don't believe you dare to be here and kill us all. Aren't you afraid of sanctions from above?"
