Chapter: 3109
"What?"
"Miss Manzhu Shahua was killed by Chen Ning?"
In the beach house, both Chris and Zhang Botang were shocked.
One of Chris's subordinates said respectfully: "Yes, Mr. Chris, I have confirmed this matter twice. Miss Manzhushahua is indeed dead."
Zhang Botang frowned slightly, he was a world tycoon, he shouldn't have gotten involved in these fights.
However, it is impossible for him to withdraw now.
Chris also had some headaches. He thought Chen Ning could be easily dealt with by looking for the gate of hell.
Unexpectedly, the killer of Hell's Gate failed to deal with Chen Ning, and now even the daughter of the owner of Hell's Gate is dead.
And the god of hell, the master of the gate of hell, will arrive here soon.
He wants to talk to Hades like this, telling him that his daughter is dead?
At this moment, a subordinate trotted in.
Chris said coldly: "What's going on, you're in a panic?"
"Mr. Chris, a group of people came outside, saying that the god of the underworld is here."
What?
Hades has arrived.
Chris and Zhang Botang looked at each other, and then said to his opponent: "Follow me out immediately to meet Mr. Underworld."
"You don't need to greet me, I don't have the habit of waiting at the door, I've already come in."
A strong and powerful man's voice came from the door, and a tall and tall figure strode in with a group of followers.
The gazes of Chris, Zhang Botang and others all fell on this stalwart figure.
I saw this person with blond hair, a bronze beast mask on his face, and a black suit.
Because his figure is too strong and his muscles are too sprawling, wearing a black suit on him makes it look like a suit of armor.
This is the legendary leader of the gate of hell, the God of Hades.
Behind Hadeshen, there are more than a dozen capable fighters, all of whom have murderous looks on their faces.
Chris and Zhang Botang rushed to meet him.
Chris accompanied him with a smile and said, "I'm Noah's president, Chris, and this is Mr. Zhang Botang. We have finally hoped for you, Mr. Mingshen."
Mingshen walked straight to the master's seat as if he had walked into his own garden, and sat down firmly.
Then he looked at Chris and Zhang Botang coldly through the bronze beast mask, and his voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell: "I received the news of my beloved disciple's death two days ago."
"I just got off the plane today when I heard the sad news of my daughter."
"I don't know how to describe my own mood, I'm probably very angry and can reach a little bit in front of me!"
Zhang Botang didn't dare to meet Mingshen's cold gaze, and lowered his head. JrNovels.com