"What should we do? What should we do now? Lord Shura has fallen and we lose our protection. How can we still hang out in the killer world in the future? How can we still hang out in the Pandora Killer Group?"

A bald man spoke.

"Yes, the competition in the killer world is fierce now. In our killer group, the same is true. In the past, we were under the mercy of Shura, and we could compete with others at will. Now, we are just a group of wrecky dogs. Let alone go out to show off our power, whether we can survive is a question!"

Another strong man said.

The words of the two.

It immediately caused panic among everyone present.

Many people have even begun to propose to switch to other Shura.

After all, it's mixed up in the Pandora Killer Group.

If there is no Shura's protection.

Not to mention eating meat.

I can't even drink the soup!

"Enough!"

Just as everyone's discussion became more and more intense.

A thin man with glasses suddenly slapped the table and stood up from the sofa.

Everyone immediately did not dare to say anything.

Because this thin man is the number one strong general under the Blood-clothed Shura.

A nickname is given to him, an iron-faced scholar!

Although he looks thin and weak on the surface, he has no power to tie a chicken.

But he is a real late-stage strongman in the Heavenly Level.

And it has reached the later stage of success.

Just one step away from reaching the peak of the Heavenly Level.

He can be regarded as the strongest person among all the subordinates of the Blood-Clothed Shura.

So among these people.

His status is of course the highest!

"Master Shura's body is not cold. You don't think about how to avenge Lord Shura. You actually think about how to defect to others first. Are you all a group of ungrateful wolves? Touching your conscience, how did Lord Shura treat you over the years?"

The iron-faced scholar stared at everyone present and asked in a deep voice.

As soon as this is said.

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and for a moment, their faces showed a look of shame.

Because over the years.

Let's not talk about anything else for now.

The Blood-clothed Shura is definitely very nice to their subordinates!

Moreover, although the person with Blood Clothing Shura has a perverted personality, the people under his opponents are quite protective of their children.

As long as it is his subordinate, others will not be allowed to bully him.

Otherwise, he will definitely come to settle the score!

"Brother Shusheng, you are not wrong with what you said. However, even if your brothers want to avenge Lord Shura, they are still willing but not capable enough. Even if you die of the strength of Lord Shura, what can we do with just us?"

The bald man said with a wry smile.

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded in agreement.

"We can't do it, but it doesn't mean that the Pandora Killer Group can't do it. We can't take revenge. Can't we turn to other strong men in the Pandora Killer Group? Do you understand if you kill someone with a knife?"

The iron-faced scholar glared at the bald man and said coldly.

Hearing words.

Everyone was stunned.

"Brother Shusheng, what you mean is..."

The bald man asked in confusion.

"In our Pandora Killer Group, there are many swords that can kill Zhang Xiaobei, and I have already chosen this sword. As long as he is willing to take action, Zhang Xiaobei will definitely die!"

The iron-faced scholar said with a sneer.

"Who is it?"

Everyone looked at the iron-faced scholar.

The iron-faced scholar curled his mouth slightly and was about to speak.

"The God of North Sea is here, and the Blood-Clothed Shura is extremely capable of picking up the car quickly!"

And at this moment, a voice came from outside.

Hearing this.

A glimmer flashed in the iron-faced scholar's eyes and he said with a grim smile: "Brothers, you can kill Zhang Xiaobei's knife, here you come!"

...

at the same time.

Outside the gate of the mansion.

A yellow Hummer parked here.

Several figures stood in front of the car.

The leader was a burly man wearing a sable coat.

The man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is burly and handsome.

Plus his height is nearly 1.9 meters.

Absolutely standard handsome man.

Being a model is more than enough.

However.

His clothes looked a little weird.

You must know.

The weather is now summer.

Others wear short sleeves and are hot.

But he was wearing a mink coat that was warmer than a down jacket.

This is in sharp contrast with the men wearing short-sleeved sleeves behind him.

At this time.

The iron-faced scholar led everyone out of the mansion.

After seeing the burly man.

The iron-faced scholar and others quickly knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "I have met Lord Beihai!"

Obviously.

The burly man in front of him, who was dressed in weird clothes, was no one else.

It is one of the four great gods of Pandora's killer group, the North Sea God!

"Get up!"

The God of Beihai waved his hand, then glanced at everyone, and said in confusion: "Where is your boss, the blood-clothed Shura? Why didn't you come out to see me!"

"this……"

The iron-faced scholar smiled awkwardly and was about to explain.

"Bold, the blood-clothed Shura is becoming more and more arrogant. When we Lord God came in person, he dared not come out to greet him. What? Did he not even take our Lord God seriously?"

A subordinate beside the North Sea God scolded coldly.

Hearing this.

The iron-faced scholar was shocked and sweated coldly. He hurriedly hugged his fists and explained: "Master Beihai God Master, it's not that we, Lord Shura, don't you, don't want to come, but you really can't come!"

"Oh? Why can't he come? Can he die outside?"
Chapter completed!