Great fusion of heaven and earth

Chapter 1204

Su Xiong didn't know what happened to Fusama at all. He was looking at the lantern now, and he didn't know what it was. After he came back, he suddenly felt that the human skin lantern was a bit boring.

In that era of valor and ruthlessness, his human skin lantern was a terror that overwhelmed a generation.

But after knowing Zhuo Qun's existence from Feng Laosi's mouth, she suddenly felt that everything she had played before was a bit unworthy.

"What do you say if the lantern goes out?"

Su Xiong looked at the people around him and said.

The people around him are all his disciples, and those people are working hard to practice the summoning of the new era. Now that they heard Su Xiong's words, they looked at each other and didn't know what to say.

They don't even know what their master is thinking. They have been here for a week, and they have been aggrieved in this hall, practicing non-stop, and doing nothing else.

Now that Su Xiong said that the lantern was going to be extinguished, they didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that the disciples did not speak, he was not angry, but just folded his arms and said, "Go away."

Then he left directly, and no matter what everyone's expressions were like, she didn't know why she said that.

"Master Xiong, the Killer King said that if you don't go to the theater tonight, he will burn it down."

Changmao quietly came to Su Xiong's back and said.

"Then let's see each other!"

Su Xiong narrowed his eyes when he heard that the theater was going to be burned down.

Changmao beside him nodded, and went in to call for someone. He knew that next year today would be the death day of the King of Killers, so he must be buried in peace.

At night, Su Xiong led a few people towards the old theater.

"In the past, the nights here were very busy. I don't know how many people came here to listen to the opera. Scenes of joys and sorrows were staged here, and emperors and generals were screened here. I don't know how many big brothers in the world are here. I became famous here, but I didn’t expect that I have not fallen to this point now, I am really a teacher of the impermanence of the world.”

Su Xiong looked at the old theater full of decaying grass, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

She was not so sentimental before, but after learning about Zhuo Qun, he felt a little inexplicably emotional.

And the Killer King is now looking at his younger brothers in the theater. They are all hired by him. As long as each person appears on the stage, it will cost 3000 yuan. If they do it, it will cost [-] yuan per person. After starting, other things will be calculated separately. It can be said that even if he doesn't do it, this time he will spend tens of millions.

But all of this is worth it, his goal this time is to kill Su Xiong, the bosses behind him said that they would be willing to spend as much money as Su Xiong, but some of his subordinates are a little bit listless.

But he also understands, after all, it has been more than a week since he came out, and he has spent [-] million in money alone, which he can't bear anymore, because the boss behind him only gave him [-] million.

"Be more energetic. When Su Xiong comes, I will chop him up. Whoever chops up Su Xiong, I will give him 100 million. No, 300 million. Whoever chops up Su Xiong, I will give him 300 million! "

The Killer King shouted loudly to everyone, he still had a painful expression on his face, that was 300 million, he felt that he was not worth such a lot of money.

"Don't worry, Boss, he will definitely kill Su Xiong."

"Chop him into meat sauce!"

"Yes, chop it into meat sauce, Su Xiong is an old man in his decades, isn't it easy to kill him!"

"300 million, I'm sure!"

A group of young and Dangerous boys were shouting there. They were all hanging basket lanterns. They were the bottom of the bottom of the society. Society members.

Now the 300 million that the Killer King said has directly stimulated them, isn't it just asking for money to come out to hang out?Now that the money is coming, they are naturally excited.

"Not only is it 300 million, but there is also a seat for the red stick. As long as you chop up Su Xiong, you will be our red stick!"

The murderer looked at the excited group of people and shouted loudly, he felt sorry for the money, but he didn't feel bad for the seat!
"A red stick plus 300 million is enough to kill me. It seems that my life is really cheap."

An old voice sounded at the entrance of the theater. Everyone looked over and found a burly old man in a suit walking over, followed by a dozen people, all in suits.

"Su Xiong!"

The murder king yelled when he saw the old man, and then walked up with a knife.

"You really came here, you shrinking turtle, haven't you been hiding all the time, why do you dare to come to see your grandpa now?"

The Killer King looked at Su Xiong full of anger, he never thought that he would be scolded by Su Xiong for seven days here, which made him scolded outside.

But now she feels that everything is worth it, as long as Su Xiong is killed, no one will dare to say anything about him.

"Abang, why is Fu Yixing accepting everyone now? What the hell is this kid? How can he be the front row of Fu Yixing? If this kind of person is brought out when we are here, he will be ashamed Yes, what do the old men think now, it’s really disgraceful to give a guy who can do five rows to be our front row, although I don’t mix anymore, but I was also Fu Yixing’s back then The front row, isn’t this slapping me in the face again? By the way, what’s your name, kid.”

Su Xiong lost a lot of money when he looked at the killer king, and finally asked what his name was.

These words directly blew up the killer king, he picked up the knife and wanted to chop Su Xiong without thinking.

As a result, as soon as he picked up the knife, Su Xiong broke his watermelon knife with a flick of his fingers. This flick of his fingers scared many people away. After leaving the ground, everyone who saw this scene took a step back in fright.

"Killer King, right? Since you are called Killer King, tell me how many people have you killed, three, five, ten, eight? If you don't reach double digits, you are not qualified to fight with me."

When Su Xiong finished speaking, the Killer King had already rolled his eyes, he was incontinent, and the ups and downs in his chest were almost gone.

Seeing this, Su Xiong directly threw him in front of his little brother.

"Don't hit them too hard. After all, they are just ignorant blue lanterns, not people who go to the bottom of the sea."

After Su Xiong said this, he came to the back row of the theater and sat down. He was ready to watch a play. He hadn't seen such a good play for decades.

(End of this chapter)