Death Inquisitor

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The huge vase drew a beautiful arc in mid-air and fell straight to Xu Changsheng's head.

The look on his face became a little flustered.

He quickly waved the chair in his hand and hit the vase flying in the air.

After a crisp bang, countless porcelain pieces flew and fell to the ground with a sweet sound.

Xu Changsheng and Hu Zeheng both covered their faces and eyes with their arms and lowered their heads.

You can feel some debris falling on you.

"Tsk!" Hu Zeheng sneered.

Now he has taken back the part of his power that does not belong to him, but as his body recovers, he is not afraid of Xu Changsheng.

It's just that I still need a handy weapon.

As if he could sense his thoughts, a blue light door suddenly appeared in the air in front of him.

Then a long silver knife flew out and landed in front of him with a clang.

At the same time, a voice sounded: "Take this knife and give the person in front of you the most painful punishment! Then, you will pass the third trial."

The faint voice echoed in the office, making Xu Changsheng's face turn pale.

Judge of Death! The owner of this voice must be the Death Judge!

"Copy that!" Hu Zeheng smiled ferociously. He liked this job very much.

Even without the death judge's order, he would let the guy in front of him taste the most painful punishment in the world.

"We can't let him get the knife!"

Seeing the smile on Hu Zeheng's face and the sharp long knife in front of him, a trace of determination flashed across Xu Changsheng's face.

Then he shouted, raised the chair in his hand and rushed towards Hu Zeheng.

But now Hu Zeheng is no longer the arrogant second-generation rich man with false appearances. After killing so many people, his courage has been tempered.

So facing Xu Changsheng who rushed forward, he had no fear or flinch at all. Instead, Shi Shiran bent down and picked up the long knife on the ground, and swung it out when Xu Changsheng came to him!

At the same time, he muttered: "The time is just right!"

Ding!

The blade collided with the solid wood armrest of the leather office chair, making a crisp sound.

Then, under Xu Changsheng's horrified gaze, Hu Zeheng quickly put away his sword, and swung the sword in a continuous light.

Compared with the chair in his hand, the knife in the opponent's hand is obviously much lighter.

So at this moment, Xu Changsheng had no time to fight back except to resist desperately.

What's more, his arms were starting to get sore from holding the chair up all the time.

Uh-huh!

Seemingly seeing that Xu Changsheng in front of him had become accustomed to resisting attacks from above, Hu Zeheng suddenly changed his attack direction.

After sheathing the knife once, she slashed at his leg.

"Ah!" Xu Changsheng stumbled and immediately fell to his knees on the ground.

The chair in his hand was thrown away, and his two hands tightly hugged the calf of his right leg.

The expression on his face was distorted, his face was pale, and a large amount of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The two hands covering his legs and most of his body were shaking.

At the same time, blood seeped out from the place tightly covered by his hands.

From the trousers, from the gaps in the hands, it keeps flowing out!

"It hurts, it hurts..." Xu Changsheng trembled and trembled, his lips turned white and he spat out these words.

At the same time, he looked at Hu Zeheng in front of him in fear.

To be precise, he looked at the knife in his hand! Because he was afraid that at this time, the knife would swing over again and take his life.

"Tsk, you can't stand it at this point? You know I'm...forget it, you don't believe me anyway." Hu Zeheng was talking when he suddenly remembered that he had changed back to his original appearance, so he stopped talking. Discourse.

He had no intention of continuing to swing the knife.

But Xu Changsheng seized the opportunity and shouted: "Someone is coming, someone is coming! Someone is trying to kill me!"

But he planned to call the employees from outside to rescue him from Hu Zeheng's knife.

"Pah!" However, after only two shouts, he was stunned by a slap.

Hu Zeheng held the knife in his left hand, waved his slightly numb palm with his right hand, and sneered: "Shout, you should keep shouting! I'm not afraid to tell you, even if you shout until your throat is broken, no one will come to save you. Do you think you will die?" Will the judge just let someone ruin his trial? And if you dare to ruin my good deeds, I will kill you directly!"

How many people could not pass the Death Judge's trial even once, but now he had the opportunity to pass twice without a hitch. If he could not grasp such a good thing, then Hu Zeheng would even think about finding a piece of tofu to kill him.

So he would never let Xu Changsheng counterattack.

Uh-huh!

The sword flashed in front of him, and Xu Changsheng was frightened. Before he could react, he felt a slight chill in his ears.

Then a sharp pain came.

"Uh-huh!" A shrill scream sounded in the office.

He quickly released his left hand from holding his calf and covered his ear.

But before he could reach his ear, there was another flash of sword light, and then there was a sharp pain in his hand!

Looking closely, Xu Changsheng's whole body was dull.

Half of the palm on his left hand has disappeared, leaving only one

A flat and bloody wound.

At this moment, a large amount of blood spattered out, pouring all over his face.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Xu Changsheng cried loudly.

He was frightened by the horrific wounds on his hands.

"Save me, my hand, give me my hand!" He broke down and cried.

At this time, Hu Zeheng, who was about to cut off the other half of Xu Changsheng's hand, was suddenly stunned.

A strange look appeared on his face.

He looked sympathetically at Xu Changsheng, who was sitting on the ground and wailing.

Surprisingly, it was Ye Chen who was in the coffee shop, transmitting something to him again.

"What an unlucky guy. I'm curious about what you did to make the Death Judge... and the viewers watching the live broadcast so hostile," Hu Zeheng said.

Although he knew that the man in front of him must have committed a heinous crime, if this were not the case, the Death Judge would not give him a chance to pass the trial just to punish this guy.

But he didn't know much about what Xu Changsheng did specifically. ..

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