Han Ze's expression calm and calm, there was no panic. []

For this calmness, any normal person can see something wrong.

Tang Ji also flashed a stray color in his eyes, but he was used to blessings in his equits. Although he found abnormalities, he didn't care too much.

In his opinion, Han Ze was just forcibly supporting his face at this time.

What can a hairy kid wearing a stall?

In the past, he would not look at Tang Ji from Tang Ji.

When Han Ze stood up, Su Xinyao secretly said that it was not good.

But at this time, she knew that she couldn't stop it, so she could only retreat.

Yang Ru's face was pale, her fist was tightly held, she wanted to rush up, but she knew that she was so vain.

Tang Ji has an extraordinary identity, even Li Wei's face does not buy it.

And there are no less than three bodyguards next to Tang Ji.

Those bodyguards are strong, and the three of them cannot be the opponent of the bodyguard.

"Oh? Do you want to get through?" Tang Ji looked at Han Ze, with a fun smile on his face: "Do you want to drink yourself, or do I help you?"

Tang Ji's voice fell, and the two bodyguards walked towards Han Ze, with a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth.

"When did I say that I was going to drink it myself." Just then, Han Ze said faintly: "I mean, after you drink this hot pot soup, we leave."

The hot pot soup is still boiling, exuding a strong aroma.

After hearing Han Ze's words, Tang Ji's face suddenly became cold.

"Boy, do you know what to talk in front of me, what does it represent!"

Tang Ji's face was very cold. If Su Xinyao and Yang Ru were still here at this time, Tang Ji would not want the scene to be too bloody, otherwise he would order Han Ze to abolish directly.

"Then you know, what does it represent in front of me!" Han Ze answered, his eyes looked at Tang Ji faintly.

At the same time, Han Ze's strong momentum exuded.

That magnificent high, but with desolation.

At this time, Han Ze's eyes did not have a trace of feelings, but this look is not a disregard of life, but it is more like a high -level life overlooking low -level life.

Tang Ji was froze by Han Ze's sudden momentum, but he soon returned to God.

"Huh, I want to see, whether your mouth is hard, or this hot pot soup is hot enough." Tang Ji sneered.

Tang Ji's tone fell, and the two strong bodyguards directly brought the copper pot.

The temperature of this copper pot is seven or eighty degrees, but the two are unblocked by their bare hands.

"distant……"

Yang Ru grabbed Su Xinyao's corner, and his eyes were full of panic.

However, everyone was stunned in the next moment.

Because after the two people lifted the hot pot soup, they walked straight towards Tang Ji.

"What are you doing!" Tang Ji drank.

"Master, we ... we don't know what's going on."

"I feel that the body is not controlled by us."

The bruises on the two were obviously resistant, but this kind of resistance was useless at all.

Tang Ji consciously said that something was wrong, and immediately turned around and ran outside.

Bang!

However, when he turned around, he turned to a bodyguard.

Tang Ji was originally qi and blood. At this time, after hitting the bodyguard, he fell directly to the ground.

At this time, Han Ze sat down and picked up a piece of watermelon to eat slowly.

"Do you want to rebel!" Tang Ji drank, his eyes were scared.

But this is useless at all. He was directly knocked to the ground by his bodyguard and opened his mouth.

Today, Han Ze's gods are extremely powerful and controlled several ordinary people. They do not need to use the void big handprints as before, but directly control it with the consciousness.

Su Xinyao knew that this must be Han Ze's means. Although she has seen Han Ze's power, at this time, when Han Ze had no action, he controlled so many people, but it was greatly shocked in her heart.

Then, then

Yang Ru was even more shocked, and he didn't know what happened at all.

Why did Tang Ji's bodyguard suddenly do so.

"You guys ... you let me go."

Tang Ji was struggling, but he was held by two strong body darts. At this time, he seemed to be suppressed by two giant mountains and could not move.

"I think the hot pot soup should have a good taste. After all, we just gave a lot of meat." Han Ze held watermelon and said.

At this time, a bodyguard had brought the copper pot above Tang Ji.

Although it is still more than ten centimeters, Tang Ji can already feel the temperature brought by the copper pot. At this time, a few drops of soup overflowed and fell on Tang Ji's face.

"Senior ... Senior, I am wrong, I also hope that the predecessors have a life."

Tang Ji was pressed on the ground and could not move. Only his mouth could speak.

Tang Ji is unusual, and naturally knows some rumors about practitioners.

At this time, he finally reacted, Han Ze was the legendary horror practitioner.

In addition to the practitioners, how can ordinary people have such horror means.

"Yaoyao, what's the matter?" Yang Ru puzzled, "Who is the predecessor he said?"

Yang Ru looked at Su Xinyao.

However, Su Xinyao looked at Han Ze complex.

"You ... you mean ..."

Yang Ru immediately subconsciously said that the predecessors in Tang Jikou must be Han Ze.

But she can't figure it out. Shouldn't her predecessor be the kind of old man? Han Ze is so young and the same age is similar to herself. How could it be a predecessor.

"Don't look at me, I don't know who is his predecessor in his mouth." Han Ze said: "It is estimated that they are all ghosts."

At this time, Tang Ji's mouth had been opened by a bodyguard.

Tang Jikou couldn't speak, but just made a whine in his throat.

Suddenly, Han Ze's eyes flashed.

The copper pot on the top of Tang Ji's head is inclined without warning.

Silently, the hot hot pot soup was poured into Tang Jikou, and there was no sound, only countless thermal gas rose.

The angle of the bodyguard was very well controlled. The hot pot soup was not sprinkled with a drop, all of which entered Tangji's mouth.

In Tang Ji's throat, he suddenly made a snoring sound.

And Tang Ji's face flushed, his eyes were bulging.

Tang Ji's mouth gradually became red with the fall of the hot pot soup, and finally the skin was scalded.

Those hot pot soup finally overflowed from the corner of Tang Ji's mouth, fell on her body, and the body spasms Tang Ji.

"distant……"

Yang Ru has never seen such a cruel scene, and now don't go.

Su Xinyao buried Yang Ru's head in his arms, and he slowly closed his eyes.

She knew that Han Ze had a clear love and hate, and once killed more than a dozen people directly on the Pearl Lake. Although Tang Ji was special, in Han Ze's eyes, I am afraid there is no difference from those dozen people.

Sometimes, Su Xinyao is very strange to Han Ze.

Because Han Ze was killed, he would not hesitate, or even frowned.

"Could this be the practitioner ..." Su Xinyao thought so in his heart.

At this moment, Su Xinyao thought a lot in his heart.

The Lin family is also destroyed in the hands of the practitioner.

Monk, cruel and ruthless.

As Su Xinyao came out of God, the whole pot of hot pot soup was poured down and flowed all the way.

Tang Jina's white George Armani customized suit is also stained with hot pot soup.

"Hmm ... it's over, we should go." Han Ze put down the watermelon in his hand and stood up.

At the moment he got up, those bodyguards almost jumped at the same time.
To be continued...