Chapter 512 Who the Hell Are You?
Looking at Ji Dongfeng who suddenly appeared in front of him, the young man was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the gun in his hand, and then looked up at a hole in Ji Dongfeng's T-shirt.
"You...who are you? You landowner, where did you come from..." the young man said with shock on his face.
At the same time, dozens of strong men rushed out from the side and looked at Ji Dongfeng coldly. They all looked ferocious and held sticks in their hands. There were also some men in suits and ties standing on the second floor, holding various weapons. Kind of firearms, bad eyesight.
When Ji Dongfeng saw this, he curled his lips, smiled, and said: "You scum upstairs, take that thing back, it scared me. If I faint from being scared by you again, you will pay for all the mental damages." Sorry."
After the words fell, everyone around him was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud.
"Where did this lunatic come from! Talking nonsense here! If you faint, you will never wake up again."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's really scary. It sounds like you have all killed people." Ji Dongfeng said.
Hearing this, everyone around him laughed out loud again, and the young man also narrowed his eyes slightly, looked Ji Dongfeng up and down, and snapped his fingers.
"Those who have killed people, step forward." The young man smiled.
After the words fell, everyone around him sneered and took a step forward.
"This is the first time I've seen someone who didn't ask for help." Ji Dongfeng said with a smile.
"You look a little unusual. Tell me, are you an agent or something else? Are you able to appear suddenly? Did you use magic like blindfolding? Well, let me give you a chance to teach me. I will consider This will give you a better job, and you only need to be beaten once a day." The young man leaned on the sofa and sneered.
"If you don't want to, I can give them a chance. If any of you can kill him, I will let you go immediately. This time I will keep my word." The young man looked at the man not far away who had not had time to walk out. A group of Chinese tourists picked up a cup of coffee while talking.
The middle-aged man who had plucked up the courage to speak before heard this, gritted his teeth and said, "I can! I can kill him! Let me go!"
When Ji Dongfeng heard this, he turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged man, and said, "The King of Hell wants you to die at the fifth watch, so you have to catch up with the third watch, right? It's up to me to play the main character, and I can't help it?"
"Stop talking! Give me a gun! Let me kill him!" the middle-aged man shouted angrily, his voice trembling, and he was extremely afraid.
Hearing this, the young man chuckled and said, "Give him a gun."
After the words fell, the young man was about to drink the coffee, and then he felt the sofa beside him sink, and a figure slapped him backhand from the side!
"Snapped!"
This slap directly sent the young man flying away. He fell to the ground in a panic, and half of his face was completely swollen.
When everyone around him saw this, their pupils trembled and they froze on the spot.
"How can we start eating and drinking before our elders have finished speaking?" Ji Dongfeng said with a smile on his face as he leaned on the sofa.
Hearing this, everyone around them suddenly came back to their senses, and their faces turned pale, as if they had seen a ghost!
"What's going on! Wasn't he still there just now! When did he pass by!"
"What kind of magic is this! It's too scary! There is at least ten meters away! How did you get there in one step!"
"You...who are you!" The young man turned around and looked at Ji Dongfeng, his eyes full of fear. He could feel that if Ji Dongfeng had been stronger just now, his head would have been damaged. Explode!
When Ji Dongfeng heard this, he looked at the pale middle-aged man who was standing there not far away and said, "Wait for now. I will deal with your problem later."
The middle-aged man's legs weakened and he collapsed directly to the ground.
When Ji Dongfeng saw this, he curled his lips, turned to look at the young man, and said, "Your name in Era is Ambassador of Dreams?"
When the young man heard this, he trembled all over, glanced at Ji Dongfeng, and shouted angrily: "Kill him! Kill him immediately!"
Looking at Ji Dongfeng who suddenly appeared in front of him, the young man was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the gun in his hand, and then looked up at a hole in Ji Dongfeng's T-shirt.
"You...who are you? You landowner, where did you come from..." the young man said with shock on his face.
At the same time, dozens of strong men rushed out from the side and looked at Ji Dongfeng coldly. They all looked ferocious and held sticks in their hands. There were also some men in suits and ties standing on the second floor, holding various weapons. Kind of firearms, bad eyesight.
When Ji Dongfeng saw this, he curled his lips, smiled, and said: "You scum upstairs, take that thing back, it scared me. If I faint from being scared by you again, you will pay for all the mental damages." Sorry."
After the words fell, everyone around him was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud.
"Where did this lunatic come from! Talking nonsense here! If you faint, you will never wake up again."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's really scary. It sounds like you have all killed people." Ji Dongfeng said.
Hearing this, everyone around him laughed out loud again, and the young man also narrowed his eyes slightly, looked Ji Dongfeng up and down, and snapped his fingers.
"Those who have killed people, step forward." The young man smiled.
After the words fell, everyone around him sneered and took a step forward.
"This is the first time I've seen someone who didn't ask for help." Ji Dongfeng said with a smile.
"You look a little unusual. Tell me, are you an agent or something else? You can suddenly appear. Do you use magic tricks like sleight of hand? Let me give you a chance. Teach me. I will consider arranging a better job for you here. You only need to be beaten every day." The young man leaned on the sofa and sneered.
"If you don't want to, I can also give them a chance. If anyone of you can kill him, I will let you go immediately. This time I will keep my word." The young man looked at a group of Chinese tourists who had not had time to walk out not far away, and picked up a cup of coffee while speaking.
The middle-aged man who had mustered up the courage to speak before heard this, gritted his teeth and said, "I can! I can kill him! Let me go!"
Ji Dongfeng heard this, turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged man, and said, "The King of Hell wants you to die at five o'clock, but you insist on doing it at three o'clock, right? The main point is that my life is in my own hands, not in the hands of God?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Give me a gun! Let me kill him!" The middle-aged man shouted angrily, his voice trembling, and he was already extremely afraid.
Hearing this, the young man chuckled and said, "Give him a gun."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man was about to drink his coffee, and then he felt the sofa beside him sink, and a figure slapped him from the side!
"Pah!"
This slap directly slapped the young man away, and the whole person fell to the ground in a mess, and half of his face was completely swollen.
Seeing this, the pupils of the people around trembled, and they were stunned on the spot.
"How can we start eating and drinking when the elders haven't finished speaking?" Ji Dongfeng leaned on the sofa and said with a smile on his face.
Hearing this, the people around him suddenly came back to their senses, and their faces were pale, as if they had seen a ghost!
"What's going on! Wasn't he there just now? When did he get there!"
"What kind of magic is this? It's so scary! The distance is at least ten meters! How did he get there in one step!"
"You... who are you?" The young man turned around and looked at Ji Dongfeng, his eyes full of fear. He could feel that if Ji Dongfeng had been stronger just now, his head would probably have been blown up!
Ji Dongfeng heard this and looked at the pale middle-aged man standing there not far away, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll deal with your problem later."
The middle-aged man's legs softened and he collapsed to the ground.
Seeing this, Ji Dongfeng curled his lips, turned his head and looked at the young man, and said, "Your name in Jiyuan is Dream Ambassador?"
The young man trembled when he heard this, glanced at Ji Dongfeng, and shouted angrily, "Kill him! Kill him now!"