"Did I let you go?"

Lin Baici's casual question made He Zhongkun freeze on the spot, as if facing a formidable enemy.

His two bodyguards had numb scalps and fear on their faces, but they did not flinch because He Zhongkun usually paid them enough and treated them well.

Besides, if he retreats today, He Zhongkun will definitely take revenge on his family and make their lives worse than death.

"Lin Shen, I have money, and I'm never stingy. Stocks, company shares, or do you want a few small coal mines and be your own boss? Make a price?"

He Zhongkun is worthy of being a veteran, and he is still calm at this moment.

"You go and die!" Lin Baici looked at these people: "There are also these bosses, plus your bodyguards. I counted them, and there are just enough people!"

Lin Baici didn't want to use cannon fodder to test rule contamination, which would make him feel cold-blooded and incompetent. He was afraid that if he did this too many times, it would form a path dependency over time, and no matter what rule contamination he encountered in the future, his first reaction would be

It must be cannon fodder.

This is somewhat inhumane.

As for people like He Zhongkun, if they have to jump out on their own, then they can't blame themselves.

Gu Rongjie was very witty. When she saw Lin Baici and He Zhongkun arguing, she immediately stood next to Lin Baici and broke the news: "Lin Shen, the young man on the left has practiced Muay Thai, and the young man on the right has learned mixed martial arts, and he has beaten them both to death.

People, please be careful."

Choose a side, I am a professional.

"Lin Shen, are you really going to make such an ugly scene?"

He Zhongkun looked solemn. In fact, he also has path dependence. Just like when dealing with an accident in a mine, he must first save himself and then ensure that his interests are less damaged. As for the miners?

Aren’t those just consumables?

There are so many people in Kyushu, but it’s hard to find consumables? If you ask for an extra thousand yuan in wages, there will be many people rushing to go down the well.

"So much nonsense!" Guo Zheng cursed and shouted at the armored sword slave: "We have chosen these!"

Guo Zheng clicked it with his hand.

"You said you should choose?"

Even if you have already broken your heart, there is no need to be polite. He Zhongkun quickly retreated and tried to avoid the range of the pistol: "Master Iron Armor, we offer these ten pure girls to die as Wang Jian's men!"

"Yes, choose them!"

"If it's not enough, you can add more!"

"They are not married yet, they are young girls."

Boss Xie and his party shouted, showing their piety.

The ten girls who were beaten up by them and fell to the ground also screamed desperately: "Help!"

But the next moment, he was kicked hard in the face by the bodyguard man standing next to him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Not to mention the screams, everyone fainted.

"Those people over there are young, healthy and energetic. I think only such people who die are worthy of the supreme King Sword!"

He Zhongkun was full of praise, praised Lin Baici and his party, and wanted to kill them all with the help of the armored sword slave.

"You guys are talking to yourselves, who can make the decision?"

The armored sword slave asked.

"Of course it's us. Haven't you seen that we have sacrificed our lives and taken the lead in expressing our sincerity?"

Boss Xie rushed to answer, and was about to smear Lin Baici and his party when he suddenly heard He Zhongkun's bodyguard who knew Muay Thai yelling to be careful.

He subconsciously turned his head and saw a huge muscular man wearing only a pair of tight shorts appearing behind He Zhongkun.

"Big...Big Buddha?"

The hair of this muscular man is the same as the one on the head of the Tathagata Buddha in movies and TV shows, which are all buns. His earlobes are large and droopy. Coupled with the rosary hanging around his neck, it makes it look like

Like a walking Buddha statue.

"boss!"

The young bodyguard took two steps forward, rushed in front of the Muscular Buddha, suddenly exerted his strength, and leaped into the air.

"Ada!"

The young man screamed strangely, bent his knees, and hit the muscular Buddha's face.

This is the monkey flying in the ancient Muay Thai. Once hit, the opponent's nose bone will be smashed into pieces.

It has to be said that this young man's jumping ability is off the charts. The Muscular Buddha is three meters tall. He jumped up and could actually hit his head. He was also very fast. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the Muscular Buddha.

The young bodyguard had already thought of his follow-up move. If the opponent didn't resist, he would hit it with both elbows and hit its Tianling Gai. If the opponent retreated, he would immediately connect with his hind legs after landing and sweep its temples.

The Muscular Buddha neither planned to hide nor resist, it just raised its big hand like a cattail leaf fan and fanned it out like a fly.

Snapped!

The muscular Buddha's big slap slapped the young bodyguard, making him feel like he had been hit by a high-speed garbage truck.

boom!

The young bodyguard was knocked away and rolled more than ten meters away.

Another bodyguard was originally going to come, but when he saw this scene, he froze in place.

The muscular Buddha took a long stride and caught up with He Zhongkun. He stretched out his long arms and grabbed He Zhongkun's head like an eagle catching a chicken, and then swung it to the ground.

boom!

He Zhongkun fell to the ground like a broken sack, and then his muscles used him as a human sandbag to hit the bosses.

The bosses fled in all directions, and the girls were not much better off. They were all running towards Lin Baici, seeking shelter.

The Muscular Buddha did not continue to attack. Its cold eyes stared at the bodyguards.

The bodyguards didn't dare to move.

Gu Rongjie looked at the muscular Buddha and was stunned.

this……

What's this?

And this thing actually listens to that forest god?

Gu Rongjie was shocked, but also felt a strong sense of envy in her heart. It would be great if she also had such a bodyguard.

"Is this the God Hunter?"

Feng Yi murmured to himself.

"Now let me ask, who else wants to make the decision?"

Lin Baici glanced at He Zhongkun and others with cold eyes.

No one answered, and the scene was eerily quiet.

Tang Zhiqian and Lu Yingxi looked at Lin Baici and overwhelmed the whole audience with envy. Isn't this too domineering?

"very good!"

Lin Baici was very satisfied with everyone's attitude and looked at the armored sword slave: "The answer is out. These ten are willing to sacrifice themselves for others in exchange for the chance of everyone's life."

The armored sword slave looked at the fainted He Zhongkun and the bosses who were so scared that they peed their pants, and shook his head: "Not everyone can be a martyr, they are not qualified!"

"What do you mean? Are you kidding us?"

Fu Jinlin cursed and felt very panicked.

Lin Shen,

Please don't choose me!

Everyone became nervous again and glanced at Lin Baici.

"Why are you talking so much? Just do it!"

Xia Hongyao was holding a short sword. He didn't care. He killed the armored sword slave first and then talked about other things.

"The King's Sword only wants the hero's blood, you, you, you, come and die for the sword!"

The armored sword slave raised his sword straight and passed over Lin Baici, Xia Hongyao, Guo Zheng, and Hua Yueyu one by one.

"Why do you still have me? Am I considered a hero?"

Hua Yueyu was speechless. Was this considered recognized by the armored sword slave?

She didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

In fact, the so-called hero in the Iron Sword Slave's mouth is a person who, at this moment, can still remain calm in the face of the oppression of his own death.

Although Hua Yueyu had no strength, because he followed Lin Baici and didn't panic much, he was considered heroic by the armored sword slave.

"If you don't want to die, draw your sword!"
To be continued...