The game starts with a ghost mask, and the cold school beauty sticks to her face

etc.......

Who died?

The man named Li frowned slightly.

What the person just said seemed to be... Shen Ziyi is dead? ?

The man surnamed Li's eyes shone brightly.

If this news is true, then if Shen Ziyi dies, doesn't he have a chance? ?

The man surnamed Li's heart was pounding, and his expression could not hide his excitement, as if a person at the bottom of a valley suddenly saw a bright light.

At this time,

Ling Jinyue stood up and said loudly:

"It's just a small problem. Don't be distracted or affected. The game continues."

Suddenly, everyone came back to their senses.

Too many people have died during this period, and they have long been accustomed to it, no matter Shen Ziyi or Shen Zier.

The game in front of you is more important.

The competition continues.

.......

the other side.

Ling Qingxue also noticed Shen Changkong leaving, and her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

She didn't know this person, so the other person's reaction made her confused.

"Master, why does this person care so much about Shen Ziyi's death?"

Ling Qingxue asked respectfully in her heart.

Su Chen smiled and said lightly: "Don't you think this man looks a bit like Shen Ziyi?"

Ling Qingxue was stunned for a moment, then shook her head gently: "I have never met Shen Ziyi, so I don't know what he looks like."

Su Chen understood in his heart and continued: "This person should be Shen Ziyi's uncle, a direct relative of the same generation."

Ling Qingxue suddenly realized, and then a bloody light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and a trace of murderous intention overflowed.

"Master, do you want to kill him?"

Su Chen smiled slightly, his tone was calm, but it penetrated his heart like ice that would never melt for thousands of years.

"Of course we have to kill him. The Shen family sent another person to make a name for the Ghost Army. Of course we have to accept this gift."

If you want to completely spread your fear, you need a good stepping stone.

The Shen family is undoubtedly a very good stepping stone.

Whether the Ghost Army can establish its reputation in the future depends entirely on the Shen family.

The ghost army will surely step on the bones of the Shen family and bring supreme fear to the world.

After hearing Su Chen's words, Ling Qingxue's mouth curved into a charming curve.

She said softly: "The destruction of the Shen family will become the first target of the Ghost Army to spread panic to the whole world."

Su Chen nodded lightly, then said: "Liu Ruyan will come to you later, and you will put the mask on her. The Ghost Army also needs a visible force for its development."

The Ghost Army is in the dark, and the Wanyang Chamber of Commerce is in the light. Only when it is light and dark can it develop and grow faster.

This is like those gang bosses, their subordinates will control many legitimate industries.

There is a saying,

The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish!

That’s pretty much what it means.

Ling Qingxue nodded slightly, she was looking forward to Liu Ruyan's expression after seeing the ghost mask, which would definitely be very exciting.

After all, the things in her warehouse were taken away by the black shadow ninjas in the Ghost Army for Zero Yuan Gou...

At this time,

The battle on stage is over.

The man surnamed Li won without a doubt.

Although it was a small regret that I failed to introduce myself successfully, the final victory was still worth celebrating.

Soon, Wang Ziyan and Lu Xuewei also came on stage and won.

Although the strength of the three of them is only at the upper-middle level in Tianjing City, when they come to Xingyue Academy in Beichuan City, it is a dimensionality reduction blow.

Now after another month of hard training, the realm has become stronger, and they are not short of resources, and their strength has progressed very quickly.

Not surprisingly, these three people will become three dark horses and make great progress all the way.

Although the local freshmen of Xingyue College complained in their hearts, they did not dare to say anything.

At first, they really couldn't beat them, but later it was because the families of Wang Ziyan and others were very powerful and they couldn't afford to offend them...

The competition is in full swing.

Except for the little episode just now, there were no other accidents.

But in a place where no one could see, a group of deep black shadows separated from the shadow under Ling Qingxue's feet, followed the dark shadow, and quietly dispersed away again.

........

And on the other side,

The entrance of Wanyang Chamber of Commerce.

As soon as Shen Changkong entered here, his face turned pale.

He saw a corpse lying on the ground with blood flowing on the floor, which looked shocking!

Next to the body, there was a bloody human head with a dazzling hexagonal dart inserted into the head.

Shockingly, it was Shen Ziyi's head.

Shen Changkong's hands tightenedClenching his fists, the aura in his body surged, and he was filled with rage.

Shen Ziyi is dead, and he was actually killed!

"Who did it?! Who killed my nephew!"

A strong wind swept through the entire Wanyang Chamber of Commerce, and Shen Changkong roared angrily, his face full of anger, and his voice was like thunder.

His eyes were scarlet, and his whole body was filled with ferocious energy. He was like a demon that chooses people to devour, frightening the surrounding members of the Demon Suppression Division.

Shen Changkong grabbed a middle-aged fat man and roared angrily: "Who did this! Come forward! I will cut him into pieces!!!"

The fat middle-aged man's body was trembling and he said tremblingly: "I...I don't know..."

"boom!"

Shen Changkong kicked out and knocked the fat middle-aged man to the ground.

"waste!"

Shen Changkong roared, and his aura surged out, covering the entire Wanyang Chamber of Commerce, making countless people tremble in fear.

A Liuhe realm soul master became angry, and his pressure was so terrifying that it almost suffocated everyone.

"Who killed my nephew?! Get out of here!"

Shen Changkong's voice sounded like a bomb, shocking the entire audience.

Everyone here is silent and dare not speak.

Wu Chuanqiong, who had already arrived here, frowned and said in a low voice: "Shen Changkong, no one here killed your nephew, so don't mess around here."

"Hmph, isn't it your responsibility that my nephew died here in your Beichuan City Chamber of Commerce?"

Shen Changkong shouted coldly, his face became more and more ugly, he glanced around and said solemnly: "My nephew's head is nailed here, this matter has absolutely nothing to do with you."

"And you, the Ling family, my nephew came to propose marriage to you, but he ended up dying here."

"If you don't give me an explanation, I, Shen Changkong, will kill all of you today!"

He glanced at everyone with a ferocious expression.

Ling Tianlong, who was standing on the side, felt dizzy when he heard this. The thing he was most afraid of finally appeared.

But he didn't expect that the Shen family would arrive so quickly...