The sound, every inch of the bones, is about to break and burst out, the pain is unbearable.

All the Hell Gate disciples who had been arrogant and majestic before were all scared and turned pale. They wanted to run away, but their legs seemed to have lost strength. They stood stiffly and looked at Wang Tiefei in horror, who was kneeling on the ground and almost shrunk into a dwarf.

From the beginning to the end, the person sitting on the chair just stretched out two chopsticks, and did not even turn around. He just turned his wrist and made a downward movement, as simple as clamping the dishes on the plate.

Put it in the bowl.

The one-eyed old man and everyone else, including all the players, were frightened and stunned, unable to believe the sudden appearance of such a powerful man.

At this time, Jiang Dali's voice came, "You said you are from Heifeng Village? What proof is there? What are you doing for Hell Gate now?"

His voice was flat and clear, without any feeling of raising his voice, but it was as clear as thunder and resounded in everyone's ears.

Wang Tiefei was so crushed that his eyes turned white, and his whole body was shaking with all his strength. He suspected that if he didn't use all his strength to resist, he might be crushed to death by his own ax in the next moment. At this moment, he managed to hiss.

"Master, spare your life! Master, spare your life! I... the little one is indeed black..."

"You still dare to quibble?"

Jiang Dali snorted coldly and pressed hard with his wrist.

There was a crackling sound and a crackling sound.

Wang Tiefei screamed miserably, and his knees sank into the ground. The cap exploded, and blood immediately spread out from the ground. It was shocking and frightened all the people in the Hell Gate to tremble...

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Chapter completed!