C97 (1/2)
”Who, who are you? We have no grievances and no enmity, so why did you attack us? ” Jiahe Noda suppressed the boundless fear in his heart and asked timidly.
”He, he is Su Tianqi!” Huang Chanting, who was hiding at the corner of the wall, revealed the identity of the young policeman with a face full of despair.
”Su Tianqi?” Jiahe Noda frowned, for a moment he couldn't remember who this' Su Tianqi 'was, but after seeing the police uniform on his body and recognizing that he was a allied police, he quickly thought of it.
”You, you are the little allied police that killed Jing Tian, Yumei, and Shi Yuan, Tai Lang!” Jiahe Noda exclaimed in shock.
Su Tianqi did not reply, and did not even spare him a glance as he directly turned around and walked towards Huang Chanting. He was so frightened that not only did Huang Chanting fall limply to the ground, he even lost control of himself.
”Do you want to live?” Su Tianqi stopped three steps away from Huang Chanting and asked with an evil smile.
”Yes!” Yes! ”Yes!” Huang Chanting eagerly responded to his survival instinct.
”Fine, go kill him. You can fight for who dies and live on your own!” Su Tianqi threw the fruit knife in his hand in front of Huang Chanting.
Su Tianqi was a demon who killed people without blinking an eye. He repeatedly tried to harm Su Tianqi's life, how could this demon spare it? Could it be that this demon was intentionally toying with him, just like a cat toying with a mouse? No matter how the mouse struggled, it was still unable to escape the fate of being killed.
”Hurry up and go!” Seeing that Huang Chanting was still not moving, Su Tianqi shouted angrily, almost scaring Huang Chanting to death.
”Yes!” ”Yes!” Under the control of absolute fear and the desire to live, Huang Chanting quickly jumped up and picked up the fruit knife on the ground, and fiercely rushed towards Jiahe Noda.
”Huang Chanting, do you not know who I am! You dare to make a move against me, do you not want to live anymore! ” Jiahe Noda shouted angrily as he quickly picked up the ashtray on the table to defend himself.
Normally, even if Huang Chanting was given ten guts, he would not dare to use his blade to kill Jiahe Noda. However, the rules had changed now, and their lives were in Su Tianqi's hands, so in order to survive, not to mention Jiahe Noda, even if his father came, Huang Chanting would still use his blade.
”Clang —” The fruit knife in Huang Chanting's hand was smashed down by the ashtray.
Ahh!” But before Yantian Jia could use the ashtray in his hand to smash the ashtray at Huang Zhaoting's head, his arm was suddenly bitten and he cried out in pain.
Su Tianqi sat on the sofa as he watched Huang Chanting and Jiahe Noda bite each other like two mad dogs in order to survive.
Everyone could see that the evil Su Tianqi did not intend to let any of them leave the place alive. He was only doing this to torture Huang Chanting and Jiahe Noda, but he understood what it was like.
He had also seen Su Tianqi before, so the moment he saw Su Tianqi, he felt that Su Tianqi was extremely familiar, but just like Ye Zi, he did not connect this evil little allied police with the Death Yama either.
In his eyes, the Death Yama was like a divine existence, an unreachable legend. How could it appear in such a faraway place?
”May I ask who your esteemed self is? Have we met him before?” Samuel could not hold back his curiosity as he asked respectfully.
Su Tianqi was too lazy to reply, he did not even look at Samuel, because in his eyes, Samuel was already a dead man.
This fellow almost caused Ye Qingcheng's death, so no matter what the reason was, and no matter if he knew Ye Qingcheng was a woman of the Death Yama in advance, he had to die. This was the price.
”He is the Lord of Death Yama!” Just when Samuel chose to keep quiet and not dare to ask anymore, Ye Zi forced a smile and told Samuel about Su Tianqi's true identity with a sinister look on his face.
”What!” Hearing the name of Death Yama, Salamandhys face changed. Only then did he realise that the evil little allied police on the sofa, other than the clothes on his body not being Death Yama's signature fur coat, the look on his face, the killing intent and Evil Qi on his body, were exactly the same as the Death Yama in the legends. Who else could it be other than Death Yama?!
”Death Yama! So you are the Death Yama! Ha ha, I never thought that I would be defeated by the famous Death Yama. Even if I die, I live, even if I die, I live! ” Upon hearing the name of Death Yama, Jing Wu, who was lying on the ground, stopped struggling and started laughing loudly with a face full of pride.
In the past two to three years, the name Death Yama had shook the world. The fear of death he brought was a nightmare that countless top experts and big shots of the world would never be able to get rid of. However, Jing Wu did not feel that it was an honor to die in the hands of the Death Yama because of this.
The reason why he was laughing at death was because the person who Su Tianqi had heavily injured, the Peak of Japan, was none other than their senior sect master, the only Grandmaster in the depths of the Cloud Mountain. In the hearts of all the ninjas, the senior sect master of Yi He Liu, was a powerful existence comparable to the God of Ninjas.
Even the strongest ninja in the world was not a match for the Death Yama. He had released Jing Wu, a tiny medium ninja, but he was still able to die in the hands of the Death Yama.