War God Asura

"Haozhen, don't embarrass Yang Bin. I slap myself in the face." Looking at the flushed Yang Bin who kept making whining sounds, Lei Xing, who had always been stubborn, compromised again.

"Senior Lei Xing...no...no" Seeing that Lei Xing actually compromised because of himself, Yang Bin felt even more guilty, but at this moment he couldn't even speak clearly, so he could only watch Lei Xing openly. His eyes were full of guilt and regret.

At this moment, all the people present except Na Haozhen and the people from the Iron-Blooded Continent had all kinds of triumphant smiles on their faces. The others were all bowing their heads and couldn't bear to watch an old man like Lei Xing slap himself in the face.

In fact, they had long been fed up with Hao's brutality, but due to the presence of General Zhang Hong above him, and the presence of Prime Minister Wang Qiang above General Zhang Hong, such a small captain did not dare to resist.

"Yo, what are you doing? It's so lively"

But when Lei Xing slowly raised his palm and was about to hit his face, a loud and powerful voice suddenly sounded outside the hall, and I saw a young man walking slowly. Into the hall.

The man's face was handsome and handsome, his thin body exuded a sun-like atmosphere all over his body. At this moment, he had a faint smile on his front and walked into the hall leisurely while scanning the crowd.

"Huh~~"

And when everyone saw this, they were even more shocked, because this was actually a criminal decision that made the limelight in the test and assessment a few days ago, but was demoted to a slave by Zhang Hong's sealing force.

"Xing Jue? Your kid didn't die?"

Looking at the glamorous and energetic Xing Jue in front of him, Hao Zhen couldn't even believe his eyes. It stands to reason that Xing Jue was thrown into the dark slave camp by the sealed power, and he would definitely suffer torture even if he did not die. Disabled.

But now that he appeared in front of him with such a posture, he was not shocked. Not only him, but almost everyone present had seen Xing Jue and witnessed what happened that day, so they are all on their faces at this moment. It was filled with surprise and confusion.

"You are not dead yet, how could I die?" Xing Jue smiled slightly, and Xiang Haozhen cast a contemptuous look.

"Well, since you come back to find death, then I will do it for you."

"Swish"

Looking at Xing Jue’s contemptuous gaze, Hao Zhen, who had already hated Xing Jue, was even more furious, and saw his footsteps step forward. With its wind-like speed, his palms contained strong power. Feng had already shot away at Xing Jue.

"Humph"

However, Xing Jue sneered at this Hao real attack, without fear.I saw his feet parted and he steadily steadied the ground in a horse-stride posture. Between the slight movements of his mind, the majestic dark soul power in his body had already burst out, like a dark black tornado that had been centered on the execution. Swept away!

"boom!!!"