Chapter 685 Fanatic

Chen Xuan is patiently waiting for the start of the Black Gold Conference.

At this moment, the man with black and white hair next to him spoke: "Stay away from me, or you will be killed."

The voice was very cold, but it didn't sound like an arrogant warning, but more like a persuasion that didn't want Chen Xuan to be involved in any trouble.

Chen Xuan didn't know that he was talking to him at first, so he didn't pay attention.

When he received no response, the man with black and white hair immediately turned his head and stared at Chen Xuan.

"Aren't you afraid of me!?"

Chen Xuan looked back at the black-and-white haired man.

"Afraid of you? Are you ugly? Why should I be afraid of you?"

Chen Xuan said curiously, even if this guy is ugly, there is no need to be afraid of you. There are so many mysterious beasts, but in fact, few of them can be easily seen. If there is anything scary, why not kill them anyway? .

"You're going to regret it if you sit here."

The black and white hair covered his entire face, so he couldn't see clearly what he looked like, but Chen Xuan didn't care. Whether he regretted it or not, Chen Xuan didn't care even more.

The person who can make Chen Xuan regret is probably not born yet.

"Look, the Iron King is out!"

"It's an immense honor for us to be able to admire the heroic figure of the Iron King. It's money well spent!"

Someone said, Chen Xuan was wondering in his heart when he heard it. The money was worth it. What a bunch of idiots. What Chen Xuan didn't know was that in this underworld, the name of the king of the black market was like It is like being tainted with a divine brilliance, and everyone worships it as a god.

Only such a person can have such courage to make this underworld free from the control of the four wealthy families.

Only such a legendary figure can become the king in their eyes. The Iron King is invincible.

It's like being a king of this underground order.

Supreme!

"Iron nine inches!"

Chen Xuan was also waiting for the Iron Nine Cun to appear, but at this moment, a voice coming from the side made Chen Xuan frown. At first, he thought this guy was aloof and could be a little quieter, but now It seemed that this guy was just a slut, and he didn't know what he was muttering in his mouth, but Chen Xuan looked at his body and seemed to be trembling slightly.

Are you doing something strange?

Chen Xuan glanced at the key part, but there was no movement. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If this guy shouted the name of Tie Jiucun and did something that could make his body tremble, then Chen Xuan would definitely take action. This person was killed because it was so disgusting that Chen Xuan would not feel comfortable sitting here.

Chen Xuan would clean up anything that made him uncomfortable without hesitation, but this man with black and white hair did not seem to be perverted to that extent, but Chen Xuan felt a trace of murderous aura from then on.

"Um?"

Not only Chen Xuan, but also the people ten meters away felt a chill passing through his heart. This Xiangjiang murderer really wanted to kill someone for fun. This murderous aura His appearance made everyone around him nervous.

At this moment, a person slowly rose up on the stage.

The top of the stage was actually made into a lifting platform. Where did these people get the idea to make it so advanced?

The image of a tough guy with a cane appeared on the stage. Just wherever he stood, he gave people a powerful and impossible-to-look-through feeling, and the terrifying aura was released. Standing there, I immediately remembered the thunderous applause.

"Iron King! Iron King!"

"Iron King, Iron King!"

Countless fanatic fans seemed to want to rush to the ring so that they could get closer to their idols.

"Is it that exaggerated!?"

Chen Xuan originally wanted to jump up and catch the guy, but it seemed to be too showy, and he himself is a very low-key person. Now that he has seen the person, there is no need to be so anxious. These fanatical fans around him, no He stopped and ran towards the ring. If the guards in front were not weak and piled up layer by layer, the stage would have been full of people.

"Iron King, Iron King!"

Just when Chen Xuan despised these people for their low IQ, the black-haired man who had been sitting quietly next to him suddenly jumped up.

"Damn it, this guy really has that kind of hobby!"

The next moment, Chen Xuan saw the person in front of him rushing towards the ring. He felt dozens of times crazier than the others. He kept rushing forward, and relied on the strength brought by his strength. The advantage is that it is extremely easy to squeeze to the front.

"No, there's still drama!"

Chen Xuan saw the movements of the black-and-white haired man, and was slightly shocked. This guy was really hiding deep enough.

Tie Jiucun stood on the stage and enjoyed the crazy shouts below. Money and other things were not important to him. These voices belonging to the masses were what he needed. Only these beliefs could become his strength.

"With the faith of these idiots, my strength will become stronger and stronger!"

Some people do good things to gain the faith of sentient beings, and some people do bad things to gain the faith of those who want to be bad people.

Tie Jiucun can become the leader of this underground force, naturally he has his own special skills, otherwise, he would have been killed by the four giants together, how could such a thing happen.

And these powers of faith have become the guarantee of Tie Jiucun.

This is Tie Jiucun's previous experience. The main reason is that Tie Jiucun has obtained a magical spell. If he obtains the power of faith, he can absorb this power for his own use.

"Huh? What's wrong with that person!"

Just as Tie Jiucun was enjoying these voices, he rushed straight towards Tie Jiucun.

"Iron King, Iron King!"

The black-and-white-haired man shouted while running.

"It turns out to be my fanatic."

Hearing this shout, Tie Jiucun also smiled, but when he approached, the black-and-white-haired man suddenly took out a black dagger from his hair and stabbed Tie Jiucun.

I believe that most of the god-level strongmen cannot avoid such a close-range assassination.

After all, this black-and-white-haired man is also a god-level strongman!

"Die for me!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the black-and-white-haired Rao, and the sword in his hand almost exhausted all his strength. If he wanted to assassinate Tie Jiucun, only at this time could he achieve the best effect. If it was any other time, there would be no chance at all.

Only on this stage could he get close to the Iron King.

After more than ten years of hatred, he finally had a chance to avenge himself!

After waiting for more than ten years, the torture day and night for more than ten years made the black-and-white-haired man very angry and painful.

He had to kill Tie Jiucun with his own hands.

However, although the black-and-white-haired Rao's sudden attack was fast, Tie Jiucun had already reacted after a little surprise. Facing this sudden attack, Tie Jiucun just stretched out his hand, easily took off the sword, and slapped the black-and-white-haired man with his backhand.

Snap! !

The black-and-white-haired Rao's head instantly smashed into the floor.

A hole was knocked out of the floor.

"Tie Wang, be careful!"

The guards below and several elders were all shocked. Some wanted to rush up to protect Tie Wang, but were stopped by Tie Wang.

"It doesn't matter. Let everyone see what happens if you offend me!"

Tie Wang raised his hand, and the whole audience gradually quieted down. This person actually dared to offend Tie Wang. That must be the most cruel punishment!

"Assassinate me? Who sent you!"

Tie Jiucun leaned down and stared at the black-and-white-haired man lying on the ground. He said lightly. The black-and-white-haired man lying on the ground, almost half-disabled, also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"How... How is it possible... How is this possible..."

I dare not believe anything. I didn't expect that at this point, I didn't even touch Tie Jiucun's hair. This is a great humiliation for the black-and-white-haired man.

"Since you don't want to, don't blame me for being ruthless. I've given you the chance!"

Tie Jiucun also decisively stabbed the sword in his hand into one of the legs of the black-and-white-haired man.

Swish!

Blood flew out immediately.

The whole leg was nailed to the ground.

"I hate it most when other people's legs are dangling in front of me!"

A cold light flashed in Tie Jiucun's eyes. You obviously have two complete legs, why don't you behave yourself?

"Still unwilling... then..."

"Tsk tsk, it's really miserable."

Just when Tie Jiucun was about to stab with a sword again, a figure appeared at some point and squatted in front of the black and white haired man, looking at him with curiosity and emotion.

"This sword stab is good, it directly crippled a leg. Even if it is reattached, it will not recover as before."

Chen Xuan couldn't help but praise.

And Tie Jiucun stared at the boy in front of him. Although he didn't know what Chen Xuan was doing, he was definitely not a friend!

"Are you here to assassinate me too?"

Tie Jiucun said coldly,

"Assassinate you? You are not qualified!"