The witch school beauty had no scandals until she met me

As the words fell, everyone's eyes were stunned.

This Mahjong King is too crazy.

You can act crazy in the training camp, in front of the instructors, and even in front of that little monk just now, and they won’t say anything.

After all, you, the Mahjong King, have the capital to do this.

But now you are running in front of the god of death and acting like a fool. You really think your life is too long, right?

I'm not one of those players ranked in the 60s or 70s on the killer list like the instructor. I'm really in the top ten of the killer list.

It can be said that even if all the instructors at the foot of the mountain joined together, they would not be enough to be killed by the Grim Reaper alone.

As expected, after hearing this, the Grim Reaper's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his narrowed eyes actually made people feel cold in this tropical environment.

The Grim Reaper must have killed at least hundreds of thousands of people to develop such a look. Just a glance at someone can make them silent.

If the others didn't dare to speak at all right now, they would have forced Su Hong to kneel down immediately!

Damn it, the God of Death!

What if we anger him and he kills us all?

This guy kills without blinking an eye!

In front of him, there are only obedient people and dead people...

But after being baptized by the gaze of the god of death, Su Hong's eyes were still very firm, and he was not afraid of the gaze of the god of death at all.

After a while, the Grim Reaper suddenly burst into laughter, then muttered to himself, "Interesting...Interesting. It's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to me like this."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Su Hong again and said, "Mahjong King, I heard that you injured the instructors in the training camp?"

Su Hong rolled his eyes: "Your instructor is so weak, isn't it normal to injure him?"

"That means everyone in this gang is a psychopath. Otherwise, I'd kill you too and then become the leader of the Death Gang for fun."

"Psychopath..."

After hearing this, the God of Death muttered to himself. He didn't know why, but he always felt that he had seen this Mahjong King somewhere before. His words seemed quite familiar, but looking at his face, he was really unfamiliar. So he replied calmly: "Since you know we are perverts, why did you come? Can't you just go down the mountain?"

Su Hong snorted, "I just came to see how perverted you are. Tsk tsk, you really are a fatherless and motherless bastard. Your reputation is well-deserved."

Anyway, now that he has seen the god of death, he doesn't mind fighting with him and killing him.

But listening to their conversation, everyone else was almost dumbfounded.

Big brother, please stop talking. They are all people who have just graduated from the training camp. What if the God of Death thinks they are all the same kind of people? In a rage, he can kill them all by himself!

Does your mother know that you are so awesome?

But Su Hong didn't care, still looking at the God of Death proudly. However, the God of Death didn't get angry, but just said: "If you don't want to do it, come to the ring and fight me. As long as you win, I won't kill you."

"If you lose, you become my toy, okay?"

"Hit...I won't fight."

Su Hong snorted proudly, then was the first to enter the small room.

In fact, he was planning to just fight and kill the Grim Reaper, but he thought that if that was the case, the Grim Reaper would definitely be prepared and he would definitely have no advantage.

It would be better to go into the room and prepare first, and then launch a surprise attack when the Grim Reaper isn't paying attention. Maybe you can get twice the result with half the effort.

Looking at Su Hong's figure, the Grim Reaper suddenly narrowed his eyes. This little guy... is really interesting. He hasn't met such an interesting person in many years.

As Su Hong entered the room, the others also hurriedly entered the room one by one under the arrangement of the man in black. After everyone entered, the man in black returned to the side of the ring and looked at the God of Death: "Lord God of Death, this Mahjong King offended you, do you want to..."

As he spoke, the man in black made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Death thought about it, and finally shook his head: "Don't be in a hurry, give Si Qing a chance to sever her ties with the world first, and then deal with this Mahjong King later."

"clear."

The man in black nodded and then turned and left.

At the same time in the small room.

It is more like a torture room than a room. The various tools on it look like torture instruments. The walls are also marked with human anatomy diagrams and methods of how to create works of art, which are extremely detailed.

When Su Hong saw these things, he immediately sneered.

Those who know think it is for selecting killers, while those who don’t think it is for selecting the Minister of Justice.

Goodness, if these things were brought back to ancient times, there would be no one who would be so stubborn and refuse to tell the truth! They would have confessed long ago.

But after thinking about it, Su Hong felt that it made sense.

Because these things can help you become familiar with the human body structure as quickly as possible. If you can learn these things quickly, when you assassinate in the future, you can accurately find the most vulnerable part of the human body and kill with one blow.

On the surface, this seemed like just a test, but Su Hong now thought it was more like a training exercise.

However, Su Hong would definitely not do these things.

On the other side, Mu Qingcheng also saw these things in the small room. He had the same idea as Su Hong and kept looking outside through the gap in the door.

He wanted to see if there was a chance to escape, or rather, he wanted to know where Si Qing was now...

After a while, a secret door suddenly opened in the wall on the other side of the small room.

Mu Qingcheng quickly turned around and went inside the house. The next moment, he saw a person being carried in with a cross.

Someone outside the secret door said, "You have two hours. If you can't do it, you will be punished by the God of Death."

After saying that, the secret door was closed.

The person on the cross was tied tightly, his beautiful blue eyes filled with fear.

But when she saw Mu Qingcheng, she suddenly calmed down and turned into shock.

"Woooooooo..."

Her constant struggle made Mu Qingcheng stunned for a moment, and then when her appearance gradually emerged under the light, he immediately became surprised:

"Anna?"

"Didn't you go down the mountain? Why are you here?"