Lord of the Heavens Fate

Chapter 675: Congratulations to the Lord!

Pay attention to the word "reason" in everything.

Although the underground world is chaotic, it has its own set of rules of conduct.

John said that the Western District of Hell's Kitchen originally belonged to the 'Holy Lord', and then attacked them under the name of this, which is fine.

If the Western District of Hell's Kitchen really belonged to the 'Holy Lord'.

This occupies a word of "reason".

In Hell's Kitchen, or the underground world, it works.

But if John ca n’t say why, and his words do n’t hold true, then this matter wo n’t be able to hold the ‘reason’ and John ’s approach wo n’t work.

The boss of Thumb Club didn't want to fight the Red Tiger mercenary regiment, only came up with a way to stop the other party.

John glanced at the boss of Thumb Club and said.

"No, you have heard of it!"

"Uh!"

The boss of the Thumb Club looked at him.

Quite unreasonable?

This is boring.

The bosses of the other three gangs, including the Red Fire Gang and the Dragon Tooth Gang, who didn't want to go to war, had their faces sinking.

As if he didn't see it, John continued.

"The holy Lord I said was the one who killed the evil wolf gang, the snake gang, and Billy!"

"what?"

"How could it be him?"

Everyone changed their faces.

If the Lord is really that person, do they dare to resist?

That's someone who can even kill Billy!

For those of them, is it not tantamount to death?

"Speaking without proof! Why do you prove that that person is the Lord in your mouth?"

The boss of Thumb Club gritted his teeth and said.

John looked at the crowd and said.

"I naturally have a way to prove it to you, please, Lord!"

"What? He came?"

Everyone was shocked, and some people couldn't help shaking.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

It has exterminated the wolf gang, the snake gang, and Billy's square wood, and has become a taboo existence in the underground world of Hell's Kitchen.

Especially in the Western District of Hell's Kitchen, it is simply a matter of change.

John reached out, the crowd separated, and a figure came out.

"I'm coming!"

Many people are afraid to watch, but can't help but watch it quietly.

It was just stunned after reading it.

The comer is a man in his early twenties, with a young face, blonde hair and a very handsome look.

This guy is the Lord?

Chihuo Gang's face turned black.

"I remember, that person's hair is silver-white?"

Why, now this blonde hair is dyed?

Ok.

Not to mention hair problems.

According to legend, the man's appearance is quite domineering.

In front of this person, you talk about it.

Is there anything that is domineering?

"Do you want to fool us?"

Longya shouted at the boss.

Seeing this scene, the young man shrank unconsciously.

This is even more convincing.

This is not that person at all!

"I didn't say he was."

John looked indifferent, and took a laptop from the young man.

laptop?

Everyone :? ? ?

What is this operation?

Many people were stunned by this series of operations.

The Lord you said, would n’t it be this laptop?

Nong's brain watts!

John did not care about these, but opened the laptop respectfully.

He brought a special network signal transmission device, and after some trouble, the laptop was connected to the Internet.

In the process, a group of gangsters and a group of international mercenaries just looked at it with scorn, the scene was very strange at one time.

Fortunately, this strange process did not last long.

In the eyes of everyone.

The laptop first had a black screen, and when it turned on again, it was already another picture.

It was in an endless dark mist.

Strange, unknown, fearful, uneasy.

Everyone who looked at the dark mist felt a trembling from the heart.

It was from a high latitude, and the oppression of low latitude completely exceeded their understanding.

"What is this?"

Someone couldn't help asking with trembling.

But no one can answer him.

The black mist rolled.

A throne shrouded in dense fog appeared looming in front of everyone.

Above the throne, a figure with silver-white hair and invisible faces sat on it.

At the moment of seeing this figure, everyone involuntarily lowered their heads and dared not look directly at it.

Because at that moment, they felt a great horror!

As if looking directly at each other, something terrible will happen!

Under such circumstances, they naturally chose Congxin.

"Who is this Lord?"

Jack was shaking.

He wanted to see the so-called holy Lord with his own eyes, and then exposed his "true" face positively, so that the Red Tiger mercenary regiment was back on track.

But now that the Holy Lord really appeared, he didn't even have the courage to look directly at each other.

This really made him panic.

Relative to the members of the Red Tiger mercenary regiment such as Jack just shaking, the gang elements such as Ghost Head panicked.

Not right!

Does n’t that say that the person is just an ordinary person?

Although he was more domineering, he started to be more aggressive.

But he used a gun to kill!

In front of this ‘Holy Lord’, I could only see the scene, and all went in the direction of ‘God’. It does n’t matter how I see it!

Is it true that others are exaggerated, are you talking about being young?

All the thoughts flashed in the hearts of everyone present.

A low, ethereal voice sounded.

"John, what's the matter?"

This sound is not loud, but it falls into the ears of everyone, but it is like the sound of Zhong Luzhi, stunned and deaf.

"Holy Lord, according to your instructions, I want to conquer Hell's Kitchen. But I have encountered some trouble in front of me, I can only summon the Lord to come, and hope the Lord will understand!"

John said respectfully.

"What trouble?"

The sound rose again.

"These people don't believe the words of the Lord."

John pointed to ghosts and others.

"Ok?"

Gently.

The ghost head and others suddenly shook their bodies.

They dare not look directly, but can feel that a terrible glance is falling on them.

Along with it, there is mountain-like pressure.

Some people can't bear the pressure ~ www.readwn.com ~ just fell to his knees.

One person, two people ... a dozen people.

Like dominoes, more and more people kneeled.

In this strange scene, Jack and others looked shocked.

what the **** is it?

Why did they all kneel down?

Without personal experience, they simply cannot imagine how much pressure those people are under.

In the end, they can only attribute it to the terrible ability of the ‘Holy Lord’.

Many members of the Red Tiger Mercenary Corps, which were originally hostile to the 'Holy Lord', gradually became in awe at this time.

This ‘Holy Lord’ who made their bosses allegiance to allegiance has indeed unimaginable power!

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