Death Queen's Revenge Game

When Zi Die and Nu Xuan arrived at the 'Zimei Pavilion', they had already put on tight clothes and masks, and could not see the indifference on their faces.

The two came to the door and saw that the lights on the previously flaming red sign had been extinguished and the glass had been smashed.

They looked at each other and walked into the bar side by side.

As soon as we entered the bar, we were greeted by the pungent smell of alcohol, which made us feel nauseous and made us want to vomit.

Looking around again, the tables and chairs were smashed into pieces, and their former glory was long gone. His eyes were staring straight ahead.

A masked girl wearing a purple tights was sitting on the sofa, surrounded by unspecified killers and countless people.

Seeing Zidie and Nuxuan coming, the woman stood up and smiled sarcastically: "Does your 'Slaying Snow' only have this little strength? Even these people can't be defeated."

Zidie turned her head and saw her brother lying on the ground. Her painful moans turned into irony in her ears. Is it really unforgivable? You dare to touch this place.

"What do you want?" Nu Xuan also put on an unhappy expression and spoke quickly, hoping that the other party would give him a pleasant word. If he wanted money, she would give it to him without hesitation.

The woman sat down again, glanced at Zidie and Nuxuan, and said: "As expected of the leader of 'Slaying Snow', he is really quick to talk, and it is really refreshing."

There was a pause.

"I want the supreme necklace in your hands." The woman smiled proudly, as if she was determined to get it.

Nu Xuan sneered, her eyes warning: Is it just you? "Why do you want it?"

"You've been here for so long, it's time for a change, isn't it?" the woman asked arrogantly, with a look of disdain in her eyes.

This angered Zidie, so she picked up the pistol and shot it. She deliberately missed the shot and shot through the woman's hair, causing a strand of hair to fall down.

"Is that all you have?" the woman asked, "You can't even hurt me."

"You -" Zidie really wanted to go up and slap her twice or eight times. It was so insulting. Zidie even wanted to see his strength.

Nu Xuan said coldly: "If you have the ability, just steal it from us, but it's a one-on-one challenge, how about it?"

The woman nodded, looking indifferent: "Okay, no problem."

I thought she would be scared, but I didn't expect that she actually agreed. Does she not know our strength?

This is provocation, pure provocation.