"Bang bang bang..." The masked man still slowly simulated the sound of gunfire. His fingertips in white gloves were like the fingers of the god of death, and whoever he touched would die.
Boom boom boom.......
The few people who were trying to escape suddenly became stiff and fell to the ground, lifeless.
After this, no one dared to run away anymore. Everyone stood stiffly in place, fear written all over their faces, not even daring to breathe loudly.
Murong Yun didn't dare to move, for he was afraid that he would be shot as well. The higher the position one holds, the more afraid of death one is, because he couldn't bear to give up everything he had. He didn't know if he, as a supernatural being, could withstand such a strange method of killing, so he didn't dare to gamble.
The unknown is always the most terrifying. If the masked man was killing people with a real pistol, these extraordinary people would naturally not be afraid. What they are afraid of is the unknown and the fact that they have no idea how the masked man kills people.
What the hell is going on!? Where are the people outside? Are they all dead? With such a big commotion, no one has come to check it out?
A drop of cold sweat flowed down Murong Yun's forehead. He didn't understand why no one outside noticed so many people screaming. Where were the Murong family's guards? Where were the people from the law enforcement bureau?
The reason why the outside world did not notice the abnormality here was naturally because Su Mu had already used [Nature's Silent Sound] to absorb all the sounds and did not let them be transmitted to the outside world at all.
In fact, his grand performance still had flaws. If someone observed carefully, they would find that all those who died on the scene were insignificant ordinary people. They might be rich and powerful in the outside world, but after all, they were not as good as real aristocrats, not even as good as Qian Zihao, the richest man.
The upper class circles are also divided into levels, and these people are undoubtedly the lowest. They don’t even have any protective equipment. Perhaps they also hired extraordinary bodyguards, but no one would bring bodyguards to the Murong family’s banquet. At most, they would place the bodyguards outside.
Just when the atmosphere was depressing to the extreme, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the field, and Murong Zhuo appeared in the field as if teleported.
"Master Murong!" someone shouted excitedly as if he had seen a savior.
Bang!
The masked man raised his finger slightly, and the man died.
Murong Zhuo looked at the mess at the banquet and the corpses on the ground. His face was as gloomy as water, and the murderous intent in his eyes was almost materialized. He stared at the masked man on the podium.
"Who the hell are you?" He let out a hoarse growl, like a lion issuing a warning or threat.
The masked man on the platform elegantly took off his gentleman's hat and bowed slightly to the crowd like a nobleman. His calm voice reached everyone's ears.
"Formally introduce yourself, I am the first of the seven deadly sins - Pride!"
With impeccable etiquette and modest self-description, it clearly looked like a very humble self-introduction, but for some reason, everyone could sense the self-deprecating arrogance.
Su Mu made up a non-existent organization to give the Chiyan Empire a false target. Otherwise, how would the Chiyan Empire investigate after killing Murong Zhuo?
Murong Zhuo frowned and thought for a while in his mind. He had no information about the organization of the Seven Deadly Sins, so he could only make a simple judgment based on the literal meaning. The Seven Deadly Sins refer to the seven original sins of mankind, namely pride, envy, wrath, laziness, greed, gluttony and lust!
Does this mean there are seven people involved in the Seven Deadly Sins?
"I don't care who you are. If you hand over the Golden Eye, I can keep your body intact!"
"Heh..." A disdainful chuckle came out of Arrogant's mouth, as if mocking Murong Zhuo's arrogance.
"I really want to know, how did a mere Silver Three have the courage to say this?"
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Murong Zhuo's eyes. His patience had reached its limit.
Swish!
He rushed towards Pride like a gust of wind, so fast that he left traces of afterimages in the air.
But when he smashed the arrogant body with one punch, a teasing voice sounded behind him: "Too slow, old man."
What!?
Murong Zhuo was startled and quickly turned around to attack, but his punch hit nothing. He looked carefully, but there was no trace of Aochang. It was as if this person had disappeared out of thin air.
"Where did he go?!" Murong Zhuo shouted.
Murong Yun shook his head with an unpleasant expression: "I didn't see him. He disappeared out of thin air."
"Disappeared out of thin air?" Murong Zhuo scanned everyone present. "He couldn't have disappeared out of thin air. What I was chasing just now was just an illusion. If this person really had such a terrifying speed, he would have escaped long ago. He must be hiding among these people and blocking this layer. No one can leave!"
"Yes, father!"
Murong Yun agreed quickly. He knew his father was furious and dared not disobey him in the slightest. He quickly took people to block the door and windows.
The atmosphere became extremely depressing again. Murong Zhuo's hawk-like eyes kept searching the crowd, trying to find Ao Wang, but no matter how hard he looked, he could not find anyone in the crowd who was similar in body shape to Ao Wang.
Ding ding ding.......
The passionate piano music continued to play, and Murong Zhuo's temples throbbed when he heard it: "Stop playing!"
He yelled, but the pianist seemed not to hear him and continued playing.
Swish!
A wind blade instantly slashed through the pianist's body, breaking his body into two, and the bright red blood dyed the black and white keys red.
After killing the man, Murong Zhuo was stunned. Not only him, but everyone else was the same, staring blankly at the piano.
Ding ding ding.......
The exciting piano music continues!!
The dense piano sounds struck everyone's heart like a heavy hammer...
"Ghost! Ghost!" someone was screaming. This completely unreasonable thing kept challenging everyone's sanity.
"Shut up!" Murong Zhuo shouted loudly, and his broad palm suddenly chopped down. Countless white air currents suddenly wrapped around his palm, whoosh!
The wind blade with a sonic boom directly cut the piano in half, but... the piano music continued!
At this moment, the string in the hearts of some fragile people was completely broken.
"Ghost! He is a ghost! I can't stand it anymore, I want to leave, let me go!" A man rushed to the gate and begged Murong Yun.
Murong Yun's face was extremely ugly: "Get lost!"
He pushed the man to the ground.
"Father, what should we do now?"
"Humph!" Murong Zhuo snorted coldly: "He must be hiding among these people. He seems to be elusive, but in fact he is playing tricks. If he is really powerful, why doesn't he dare to fight me head-on?"
"I wanted to play for a while longer, but it seems like you can't wait any longer."
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