Doomsday Sanctuary

Quiet!

As silent as death!

Only the sound of Di Ping chewing peanuts.

But this sound, like an urgent drum beat, struck his heart, nervously about to vomit blood.

The five burly men began to sweat, and the big beads of sweat rolled down like spring oil, but no one dared to go.

The two women with guns couldn't bear the pressure at first, the muzzle began to shake, and the vision of the eyes began to blur.

Among the people in the court, only the middle-aged man and the coquettish woman behaved better, looking at the mysterious three with scorching eyes.

The middle-aged man feels like being overwhelmed.

Who are these four mysterious people?

A strange decoration, like a costume drama, steel armor, swords, and staff. This is not a costume drama?

More like a game role-playing?

Moreover, these four people only had two foreign races, and he really didn't understand what these four people did.

"I don't like people pointing a gun at me!"

Di Ping, who had been eating peanuts all of a sudden, spoke, and his voice was flat without a hint of anger.

But the people opposite Di Ping felt different.

The air seemed to condense at this moment, and an invisible pressure radiated from the young man who was eating peanuts indifferently.

A burst of cold air rose behind the people, and at this moment it seemed as if they were being stared at by a behemoth.

cold!

It's so cold!

There was also a faint murderous aura shrouded, making the hairs of a few people stand up, and they couldn't help but irritate them.

In particular, the five men and two women with guns couldn't help but want to escape at this moment, but the invisible pressure was as heavy as a few people who could not move.

Di Ping felt very weird about the arrival of these people, and these people had a weapon in their hands, and they all had a touch of murderousness on their bodies. They were obviously not friendly, so he had to guard against it. .

But he didn't kill him, just a murderous aura was not something these people could bear.

"All put down the guns, what are you doing? Who told you to point your guns at people, it's really unruly, how do you usually teach you?"

At this moment, the middle-aged man who had been silent saw this scene. First, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and then he seemed to react. Suddenly his face sank, and he yelled at several of his men as if he had just discovered it.

As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged man looked like his face changed, with a smile on his face, watching Di Ping clasped his fists in his hands and smiled.

"This brother, you are polite here in Xiayunkuohai. I don't know how many of you are resting here. If you don't understand the rules, if you are offended, please Haihan!"

People say they don't hit the smiley people with their hands. Although Di Ping knows that this person doesn't have a word of truth, he is not embarrassing them.

A warning has been given to several people so that they don’t dare to beat their minds any more, and then they receded their momentum, stood up, clasped their fists and laughed:

"Mr. Yun is polite. They are all victims of the last days. Since meeting is predestined, what's the offense!"

Yun Kuohai is obviously a familiar person who is very good at hitting snakes and going up with sticks. He stepped up the steps and said with a smile:

"Haha! Brother Di is right. Meeting is fate. Someone in Yun just likes a bold person like Brother Di, so it's great to have a drink for this!"

As soon as Di Ping's momentum was closed, five men and two women almost sat on the ground. If they hadn't had a good quality, they couldn't support it. Looking at their shaky bodies, I was really afraid that they couldn't stop falling.

Several people put away their guns with lingering fears, but still followed Yun Kuohai into the hall vigilantly, but their eyes did not dare to look at Di Ping.

The charming woman in black, the smile on her face suddenly rose, the corners of her mouth were gently raised, with a mysterious smile, there was a strange look in Di Ping's eyes.