Urban Tianyi Daddy

Chapter 170 The Man From Hell

Gao Yanyan also shouted: "You bastard, put Doudou down quickly, or Mr. Shen will never forgive you. If you dare to hurt Doudou, Mr. Shen will definitely crush you!"

"Mr. Shen will crush me? Hahaha!"

Zhang Zixuan raised his head and laughed, arrogant like a devil!
He suddenly pointed inward: "Your Mr. Shen, this little girl's father, was bitten by those things long ago, leaving no bones left. He died a terrible death. If I call them away, what will you see?"

"A few tattered clothes, a pool of blood!"

"That sinking boat was swallowed up by those things!"

Doudou burst into tears and hit Zhang Zixuan head-on.

"My dad won't be eaten! My dad is very powerful, he eats those monsters, no, he won't eat those monsters, it's disgusting...he will knock them all down, and he will knock you down too !"

"If you dare to hurt his daughter, he will definitely not let you go, let me tell you! Doudou is very upset now, hurt by you, you put me down quickly, or my father will really kill you!! "

Zhang Zixuan even laughed arrogantly: "A kid who dares to threaten me, does he really think your father is a god? He died, and died a miserable death! You will die as miserable as him!"

"Hahaha!!"

boom!
Suddenly, it seemed like something exploded.

Zhang Zixuan quickly turned his head to look!
I saw the living room suddenly turned black, and I couldn't see anything. The lights inside were completely extinguished.

A dark door, like the entrance to hell.

Zhang Zixuan was in shock: "What the hell... what happened?"

Next up!

A few people stumbled out from inside, and before going far, they fell to the ground with a thud.

There was a crunching sound in the throat, like a clockwork that was constantly being twisted.

Then, his whole body twitched, and he didn't move for a long time.

Zhang Zixuan's eyes widened: "Dead? Why did he die like this? What... what's going on?"

He looked at the dark living room even more in panic.

Gao Yanyan gritted her teeth: "Mr. Shen will be fine, he will come out to settle accounts with you, you are dead!"

Zhang Zixuan laughed suddenly: "I can't die, so he must die. Hundreds of people piled up in the living room, crushing him tightly, crushing him to death, he will never survive!"

"Shen Zhou, you can't survive! You're dead!!"

He suddenly yelled inside: "You have become a ghost, maybe now you are floating in the air and staring at me, I can't see you, but it doesn't matter, you'd better go to Huangquan Road and cross Naihe Bridge quickly Bar!"

"You can't do anything to me anyway, look! I have your daughter in my hands, what can you do to me?"

He lifted up Doudou with a pale face and shook it vigorously.

Doudou cried out again: "My father will not die, you are talking nonsense, let me go!"

She slapped Zhang Zixuan's arm hard.

Zhang Zixuan said gloomyly: "Hahaha, do you really want me to let you go? Do you want to be eaten by them like your father?"

He stretched Doudou forward.

A few monsters came over and opened their mouths wide open. It was quite terrifying.

Doudou was frightened and shouted again: "Dad, Dad, come and save me!"

"Your father is dead and won't save you!"

As soon as Zhang Zixuan finished shouting, a gloomy, sharp and murderous voice came from the hall: "I'm not dead, you will be the one who died, if you dare to attack my daughter and make her feel scared and painful, then you—"

"You can go to the eighteenth floor of hell."

In the dark living room, a figure slowly walked out.

His face was full of horror.

It's like killing a god.

Although the body is a bit dirty, it does not hinder the vigorous momentum.

Just walk out step by step, like a man from hell.

Immediately!

Zhang Zixuan shuddered, and an idea couldn't help popping up in his heart.

Quickly put Doudou down, return her to Zhao intact, and then kneel down, begging that god of killing to forgive her!
but!
The madness in his heart restrained him, he gritted his teeth and nodded: "Shen Zhou, I didn't expect you to be quite powerful, are you still alive?"

Shen Zhou stared at him coldly, continued to walk over, and reached out to him: "Give me back Doudou, and I can consider making your death more comfortable."

Gao Yanyan was so surprised that she almost cried.

Suddenly, I felt that the persistence just now was extremely correct, but luckily I didn't leave Doudou behind.

How could such a miraculous Mr. Shen be overwhelmed by some inexplicable strange things.

At this time, above the gate, there was a small thing emitting a faint red light, it was only the size of a child's finger.

It's a tiny camera!
It is recording everything that happened here and sending it to the other side seven or eight kilometers away.

It was a dark room with a [-]-inch projection screen hanging on one wall, on which Shen Zhou's figure was clearly reflected.

He slowly walked out of the dark living room, with several motionless figures crouching at his feet.

In the room, there was a luxurious sofa, and a figure who was not burly but fierce and murderous was sitting on it, with his legs crossed, holding a glass of fine wine.

Beside him, there were several people standing respectfully.

There was also a big beautiful woman standing beside him, holding a bottle of whiskey in her hand.

The person sitting down drank the wine in the glass, and the beauty immediately filled the empty glass.

Beside him, an old and unbelievable voice came out: "This Shen Zhou...how could it be so powerful! Shao Dao, the walking dead poison you gave to Zhang Zixuan is a high-end version that I carefully prepared!"

"Such a small bottle can turn thousands of people into monsters with infinite strength. So many guys pressed him under him, but he was able to break free from it. It's too incredible. It's just... not human at all!"

Master Dao smiled faintly: "It's not just that he broke free, I think so many people were blown away by him. In that dark living room, there are many things that can't get up."

"Master Wei, it seems that it's almost time for you to inject the poison of the walking dead?"

(End of this chapter)