They... all have to die.

The words of the ghost are full of gloom, making people shudder.

When Zhu Shibin and others heard his words, they all felt panic and looked frightened.

They are all young masters and ladies from major families in Yunzhou. They usually just eat, drink and have fun. When did they face the killer?

Even Li Wei was shocked and her face turned panicked.

He Xiaojing also had a pale face and a panic expression.

Qin Hao looked at her and smiled and said, "It's okay, he can't kill you."

"hehe……"

As soon as Qin Hao finished speaking, a disdain came.

Zhu Shibin sneered and said, "You have the final say?"

Qin Hao nodded and said, "That's right, I have the final say."

Forehead……

As soon as Qin Hao said this, everyone around him stared at Qin Hao in a daze.

This kid speaks really arrogantly.

Even Mr. He and the others dare not say it, they have the final say.

And what is Qin Hao?

How dare he say he has the final say?

It's really funny.

Li Wei shook her head and looked at Qin Hao with a sarcasm on her face.

It's indeed a pretentious man.

Zhu Shibin sneered and said, "Who do you think you are? You have the final say."

As he said that, his face was filled with a strong sense of sarcasm.

Qin Hao ignored him, but looked at He Xiaojing and comforted him: "It's okay, I'm here."

For some reason, when He Xiaojing saw Qin Hao's smile, the panic in her heart slowly disappeared.

She nodded vigorously and said, "Yes."

Zhu Shibin felt gloomy when he saw Qin Hao ignoring him.

This kid is really looking for death.

"After I go back, I'll see how I deal with you."

Zhu Shibin sneered in his heart.

...

And at this moment, on the other side.

Mr. He looked at the ghost with a gloomy face and said, "Ghost, your tone is too big, right?"

He is a martial saint, and Grandpa Li Wei is also a half-step martial saint.

Although Zhu Shibin's grandfather was still the master of the Great Perfection of Qi Realm, he had already touched that layer of film.

He will soon take one foot in and become a half-step Martial Saint.

Moreover, behind them are all major families in Yunzhou, all of whom are masters with a small Qi realm or above.

It can be said that the combat power of these people is very terrifying.

And the ghost of the underworld dared to be so arrogant and said that they all had to die?

Mr. Li and others also nodded, feeling that the ghost of the underworld was too arrogant.

The ghost looked at them, with a sarcastic expression on his face and said, "What? I thought you would win if you invited all the masters from Yunzhou?"

Mr. He did not speak, but stared at the ghost.

The ghost sneered and said, "Haha... I really think there are only you masters?"

Swallowing!

At this time, another sound of breaking through the air came.

I saw more than a dozen figures coming behind the ghost, all of whom were powerful people above the Qi Realm.

There are three or even half-step martial saints.

"this……"

When Mr. He saw these people, he was shocked.

Is the foundation of Blood Picture Studio so strong?

Zhu Shibin and others were pale and trembled all over.

Because after the people from the Blood Picture Studio came out, the pressure on their bodies did not dissipate.

At this time, they felt stuffy in their chests and felt very uncomfortable.

He Xiaojing also showed a hint of pain on her face.

At this time, Qin Hao's body shook slightly.

He Xiaojing felt that the feeling of oppression was gone in an instant.

This surprised her.

She looked at Qin Hao, with curiosity on her face.

Could it be... Brother Qin?

On the other side.

The ghost looked at Mr. He with a teasing face and said lightly: "Mr. He, do you still think you can come to our headquarters to act wildly?"

Mr. He pursed his lips and said nothing.

He didn't expect that the Blood Picture Studio was even more terrifying than he thought.

Mr. Li also looked solemn.

At this moment, they felt a life-and-death crisis.

"kill!"

The ghost sneered and shouted angrily.

Then, he flew away and killed Mr. He.

Mr. He looked solemn, and his whole body was filled with energy, and he rushed forward.

Bang bang bang bang!

In just a moment, the two of them had several moves right, and their surging energy raged in the space.

Puff puff puff!

Many trees around were all exploded, which was very terrifying.

"Is this the Battle of Martial Saint?"

"It's so scary, right?"

"Yes, why do I feel the ground is swaying?"

Zhu Shibin, the rich second-generations, looked at him from afar, with shock on his face.

Li Wei also looked nervous, but she did have excitement in her eyes.

This is the Battle of Martial Saints!

It's really wonderful.

He Xiaojing tightened her hands, looking nervous.

Bang bang bang bang!

In the distance, dull sounds kept ringing.

Mr. He and the ghost were both gushing strong energy, and various martial arts were released, constantly colliding.

The masters invited by Mr. He also followed the different opponents in battle.

Grandpa Li Wei's opponent was a half-step martial saint. At this time, he was holding a long sword in his hand. The sword light cut through the void and kept slashing at him.

Zhu Shibin's grandfather is in a great perfect state of Qi, and he is about to step into the Martial Saint with one foot. It can be said that his combat power is very terrifying.

But his opponent is also a half-step martial saint, so he is very passive at this time.

Not long after, he was slapped by his opponent, muffled, and vomited a large mouthful of blood.
To be continued...