The Hall of Heroes.

Chen Zongheng stood alone quietly.

His eyes were dark and he swung the red wine in his glass a few times.

Then, he raised his head and looked across the sea of ​​people, looking directly at the figure in a light blue suit on the stage.

The two eyes collided in the air again.

Like, swords clashing.

Arctic icebergs collide violently.

The air suddenly became cold.

Then, Guo Shaoze suddenly laughed.

The smile was light and gentle, yet profound and boundless.

"Chen Zongheng, you are indeed... very interesting."

Guo Shaoze gently picked up the red wine glass next to him and clinked glasses with him from afar.

Is this a hint?

Under the waves, it remains the same, facing it with calm clouds and clear wind.

Guo Shaoze's character has reached... an unprecedented height.

Thousands of blades were hanging in front of him, but he remained the same, his expression unchanged and his smile welcoming.

This kind of mentality is too terrifying.

Chen Zongheng also laughed, and his smile was calm and faint.

He bypassed Feng Yang who was kneeling in front of him.

Then he stepped on his leather shoes, stepped on the steps step by step, and walked onto the banquet hall stage.

The two of them just stood on the stage.

Their eyes were dark, like looking at each other with swords.

Although, there is no murderous aura in the air.

However, the gradually cold breath made the entire atmosphere extremely weird.

In the entire banquet hall, hundreds of dignitaries and guests felt that there was a tense atmosphere filling the surroundings.

Everyone felt that their throats were a little dry. This kind of tension made them dare not take a breath.

However, on the stage, the two people stood facing each other.

The atmosphere seemed very peaceful.

"Is this magazine owned by you?"

Chen Zongheng slowly took out a magazine from his pocket. Step by step, he walked to Guo Shaoze.

Guo Shaoze lowered his head and glanced at the magazine.

"Yes, it's owned by me." Guo Shaoze smiled with a curve in his mouth and took a sip of red wine.

"Oh, that's easy to handle." Chen Zongheng said slowly with a faint voice.

Then, he suddenly stretched out his hand.

Those white palms, like a terrifying vise, fiercely... pinched Guo Shaoze's neck!

Huh~!

The scene froze in an instant and changed suddenly!

Everyone in the entire banquet hall stared wide-eyed.

Shocked, stunned, appalled?!

Everyone was a little unable to react.

this!

One second ago, it was calm and calm?

The next second, he strangled Master Guo's neck fiercely?!

If you say change your face, then change your face!

The young and handsome hero of the Guo family... Young Master Guo... was choked by someone like this??!

this.

This is simply shocking.

Guo Shaoze's entire neck was strangled so hard that he almost died.

At this moment, he had never looked... so embarrassed.

The feeling of almost suffocating made him look pale and his breathing became short and difficult.

"Yesterday, at Holy Trinity Church, I only killed one thousand, two hundred and nine people from the Huang family."

"But in this magazine, it was revised and added to 2,700 people? Where did those extra 1,400 lives come from?"

Chen Zong held Guo Shaoze's neck with his white palms and asked slowly.

He never likes to be framed.

He killed him, he admitted.

If he didn't kill him, he won't admit it.

There is no one in this world who is qualified... to frame the God of Death.

Guo Shaoze's face turned pale. He tried to adjust his breath, and then said, "Maybe you remembered it wrong... More than two thousand people did die at the scene..."

"Ka." Chen Zongheng's palm was harder, and his five fingers almost pinched into the cartilage of his neck.

Guo Shaoze was almost choked out of breath.

His face turned from pale to purple.

Dignified, young master Dong from the giant clan.

But at this moment, someone was... choking his neck like this?

This simply shocked everyone present.

"I said, I only killed 1,209 people. According to the magazine, where did the extra 1,400 lives come from?" He asked again in a calm and cold voice.

"Presumptuous! Let go of my young master...!!"

At this moment, outside the banquet hall, a large group of security forces in suits and leather suits finally rushed in immediately.

Wow!

Hundreds of bodyguards in black suits surged forward, and in an instant, the entire banquet hall was surrounded by water!

"Let go of the young master, otherwise...kill him on the spot!!"

The bodyguards looked angry and yelled!

A pair of long black knives also flashed out from their waists.

This is a group of... terrifying bodyguard thugs equipped with controlled weapons.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely solemn.

On the stage, Chen Zongheng was still holding Guo Shaoze's neck with one hand.

He seemed to be ignoring the hundreds of bodyguards in the audience.

"I want you to explain to me."

"Explain clearly within ten seconds. If the explanation doesn't make sense, I'll send you on your way."

His eyes were calm, just staring at Guo Shaoze.

Guo Shaoze's entire face turned purple, and his pupils turned slightly white.

That was the struggle before suffocation.

This young master of the Guo family is known as a handsome young man.

But at this moment, someone was grabbing his neck, and his life was hanging by a thread.

All it takes is a little push.

Chen Zongheng could pinch his fragile neck instantly and end his life just like squeezing tofu.

"Yes... the magazine printed it wrong." Guo Shaoze's face turned purple, his voice was trembling and hoarse, and he finally... admitted.

At this time, his whole body seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

Being choked by someone, this feeling of life and death made him...have to give in.
To be continued...