"Get justice!"

"Blood debt and blood repayment!"

"Xia Zhongping, your sins and evil will be sentenced to death today!"

Liu Xiao, Wei Xuan, and Liang Hui spoke one after another, and the eyes of the three of them were covered with red blood.

This is how the enemy was very jealous when they met. Thinking about the situation when Du Xinwu and Zhao Yunxiang were killed by the bomb, they wanted to come forward and tear Xia Zhongping to pieces.

but!

Xia Zhongping didn't care about the young men who were seeking revenge on him in front of him, and sneered and said, "That's right, I just want to kill you Su Haoran. You Kunlun God of War, you can't even kill me in my hands even if you die in my hands. Do you understand?"

"Haha! A military god of war dared to come to the King of War to seek justice. We were so laughing to death."

"Su Haoran, do you know what kind of cocktail party is today? Daxia cooperates with Ultimate to carry out all-round technological cooperation. Today, the King of War is here to entertain the ultimate big names. Those people are sacred descendants. Do you dare to come here to make trouble? Do you think you have lived for a long time and want to die?"

"Kunlun God of War, if you appear at this cocktail party, we have enough reason to kill you, do you understand?"

The so-called senior officials who have always praised Xia Zhongping also mocked Su Haoran. From their contemptuous eyes, it can be seen that the respected military war gods are not even farts in their eyes.

To be precise, at least, a war god like Su Haoran, who has no big foundation, is not qualified to be respected in places like Kyoto where there are high-level buildings, even if you once destroyed the ancient clan and Baili family in Kyoto.

Seeing that others were building momentum for him, Xia Zhongping became even more proud. He waved his hand to Su Haoran and said in an elder tone: "I am in a good mood today and don't want to kill at this cocktail party, get out!"

"roll?!"

At this moment, a young man wearing a platinum mecha walked down the stairs on the second floor of the club: "King of War, you, as the King of Daxia, were challenged by a marquis who relied on a woman to rank in public, and actually let him go?"

"Jiang Ming!"

Su Haoran looked at the young man, and a cold light flashed in his eyes immediately, and he raised his hand and pointed up: "I should have killed you on Mount Buzhou."

That's right, this young man is the first day of the Immortal Palace.

He was defeated by Su Haoran, and he watched Su Haoran defeat the sub-saints and true saints of the Immortal Palace, and even defeat his master, Dasheng Tian, ​​which made him deeply seed the inner demons and kept thinking about Su Haoran's death.

Now, he took the initiative to ask for his orders to represent the Immortal Palace, call the world in the four-dimensional space the ultimate place, cooperated with Daxia to help Daxia improve its technological strength, and in fact his real purpose was to find opportunities to deal with Su Haoran.

However, he didn't know how strong Su Haoran was at this time.

The owner of the Immortal Palace and even the top senior management of the Immortal Palace knew that Su Haoran was the reincarnation of the Immortal Palace, but he didn't know.

In Daxia, he enjoyed the noble status of transcendence and earth. He was ridiculed in public by Su Haoran and instantly became murderous.

"Su Haoran, I promise that you must not leave here alive today." Jiang Ming roared loudly.

Su Haoran sneered and mocked: "You are so sad that your scars are forgotten and it hurts. It seems you don't know. I kill you as easy as waving your hand. You may not know even more. If I kill you, it's like killing an ant, and your death will even be regarded as a shame by the Immortal Palace."

"you!"

"What are you? I'll be kind again, give you one last chance, get over and apologize to me. I can spare you today."

Su Haoran said he was kind once, and he also had a murderous intention.

He knew that it was absolutely impossible for a person like Jiang Ming to kneel down in public. He just wanted to use heart-killing words to send this immortal palace that could not see the situation clearly on the first day.

"Go to die!"

Jiang Ming yelled, stomped his feet, and the stairs trembled, jumped down from the stairs, and waved his palms toward Su Haoran's head.

"Things that don't have a memory to be beaten!"

Su Haoran raised his head slightly, his hands were still moving.

Bang!

Jiang Ming's palm power made a crisp sound three feet in front of Su Haoran, and then his body was fixed in the air, and he was unable to make a tiny step.

"After so long, you still haven't made any progress."

Su Haoran sneered: "When you are on Mount Buzhou, you can still use a move with me, but now, your strength cannot even break through the three-foot air wall in front of me, which disappoints me so much."

Bang!

While speaking, Su Haoran raised his hand and waved it, and a light golden true energy handprint flashed by.

Jiang Ming's half of his face was almost slapped by Su Haoran's slap. His body flew more than ten meters away, smashing a row of buffet tables heavily.

"Damn it, this Kunlun God of War dared to hurt the ultimate messenger."

"Su Haoran, you are really against the will of heaven!"

"Prince, Su Haoran killed the ultimate envoy, please punish him heavily."

A group of so-called senior officials condemned Su Haoran indignation.

Jiang Ming, who was slapped in the face in public, even climbed up from behind the dining table, covered his face with his hands and roared loudly: "Xia Zhongping, if you don't kill Su Haoran today, the ultimate cooperative relationship with Daxia will be completely cancelled."

"good!"

Xia Zhongping walked forward proudly and said grimly: "For the ultimate friendly and cooperative relationship between Daxia and the Kunlun God of War, you must die."

While speaking, the great saint, the great power of enlightenment, was shrouded towards Su Haoran.

As one of the eight great gods, Xia Zhongping is not only an ordinary great sage, but he opened 156 secret bodies, and a strong man like Tian Dasheng of the Immortal Palace, he has the power of fighting one to three.

If it were the past, although Su Haoran was not afraid of the great power of the world, he would feel powerless when facing the aura emitted by Xia Zhongping.

But now, Su Haoran's strength has long been different from the past. Not only did he not fear Xia Zhongping's aura, he even took the initiative to step forward and said calmly: "Xia Zhongping, do you think it's very satisfied to find a reason to kill me in public, right? Do you think that I am young and energetic in front of you, and you are actively jumping into your trap?"

"Isn't it?" When Xia Zhongping asked this, he had already walked three meters in front of Su Haoran.

"Of course not!"

Su Haoran took another step forward, and pulled the distance between Xia Zhongping to two meters. He had a golden light in his eyes and said, "Since I dare to come today, I don't care that you will use any tricks. Even if His Majesty the Dragon Lord of the Great Xia is here, I can't protect you today."

"Very good, this sentence is what I want to say."

Xia Zhongping suddenly made a move, and a cyclone visible to the naked eye hung as his left palm flipped, and buckled towards Su Haoran's throat with a squeak.

Su Haoran also chose to take action at this time, tucked his right hand up, and grabbed Xia Zhongping's wrist with a bang.

Click!

Immediately, a terrifying force was pressed down from Xia Zhongping's arm. Although it did not hurt Su Haoran, the floor tiles under his feet shook out a net-shaped crack.

"Um!?"

With just this move, Xia Zhongping was shocked.

Only then did he realize that Su Haoran had actually reached the sub-saint realm, and his strength actually made him feel like he couldn't hide it.

"Yeah, go to hell, okay!"

Su Haoran said coldly and sarcastically, his left fist drilled out from his waist, and his fist hit Xia Zhongping's weakness.

Xia Zhongping quickly pressed his left hand down and grabbed Su Haoran's left wrist with a bang.

Su Haoran's move was also blocked, but a terrifying punch pushed a pit one inch deep into Xia Zhong's clothes under his flat ribs.

Click!

Immediately afterwards, the floor tiles under Xia Zhongping's feet also exploded.

At this moment, everyone present widened their eyes at the same time, and the whole drink party fell into a strange state of silence.
Chapter completed!