Doomsday Sanctuary

"Brother Biao, this kid is going to be in trouble, Huang Butcher is a ruthless character!"

The black-faced strong man who had been taught before approached Hei Biao and whispered with a gleeful expression on his face.

"Not necessarily?"

Hei Biao glanced and said in a low voice.

"Brother Biao, are you not optimistic about Huang Butcher? Did you find anything?"

Hei Biao's other subordinate lowered his voice and asked curiously.

"Don't talk, just eat and watch the show!"

Hei Biao's eyes swept across Huang Butcher, revealing a look at the dead, but then he glanced at Di Ping, and immediately retracted, his eyes flashed with excitement, he wanted to see if this young man was like he judged. So scary.

His talent is perception. Heihumen hunts outside. He leads the team almost every time. His perception is very strong. He can perceive danger in advance and can avoid it in advance. He originally thought that Di Ping was just an ordinary person, so he Will come forward to beg for wine.

As a result, his hand made a sound, and he suddenly felt the extremely terrifying murderous intent from the young man. Although this murderous intent was weak, it made his frightened souls tremble, even if they faced their powerful sect master. He didn't have this feeling either, as if facing a Tier 3 fierce beast.

Although this murderous intent was flashy and could not be found again, the young man was still indifferent, as if it did not come from him.

But in less than a second, his back was all sweaty.

This young man was absolutely terrifying and couldn't be offended, so he made a timely move to block his men and apologized.

But although he was extremely scared of Di Ping, he was also unwilling. Huang Butcher saw the fault clearly, but he didn't say anything to stop him. He wanted to see if this person was as scary as he felt.

When the two men heard Hei Biao say this, they didn't dare to speak, they could only look down here and watch the development of the situation.

In fact, Di Ping had thought of this scene a long time ago. Just now Huang Butcher and the others knew it as soon as they arrived at the entrance of the hotel. A large group of people were observing themselves outside, and if they couldn't find it with his sensitivity, then there was no need to confuse it.

He also knew the scene at the gate of the city. Now that he saw Huang Butcher coming over again, he immediately knew what Huang Butcher was here for.

He didn't even have any interest in watching Huang Tufu's performance. He heard them clearly when they discussed outside just now. With his ear power, he could hear what they were saying from a hundred meters away.

"Boy, I ask you, you got the monkey from there, and said, the monkey we caught last time was suddenly stolen. Did you steal it?"

Tie Tou stepped forward, rushing to Di Pian Ping's eyes and staring at Di Ping with a fierce light.

And Di Ping seemed to have heard nothing. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then put it on the table, then picked up the chopsticks, picked up a peanut, put it in his mouth and chewed slowly, unable to tell. Indifferent and leisurely, it seems that these people do not exist at all.

And Xiaojin licked the wine in his glass and didn't have time to pay attention to these people. For him, what he wanted most now was a good drink.

"Boy, I'm talking to you! Are you deaf or dumb?"

Being disregarded by Di Ping, the iron head was very angry, and raised the knife in his hand to cut it off Di Ping's head.

"stop!"

When he was about to leave, there was a cold drink, and the iron head's movements stopped.

Everyone looked at the place where the sound was made. It was originally a security guard in the hotel.

These Baoding personnel were originally just standing by the door to defend. When they saw that there was a battle going on here, they immediately rushed over to the black hole in their hands and pointed them at Huang Butcher and his party.

One of the team captains looked like, instead of holding a gun in his hand, he was carrying a Yanling long knife. He stared at the iron head coldly, and asked, "Doesn't you know that fighting is forbidden in Jiangyuan Hotel?"