Chapter 855
The arrival of the Grim Reaper was unexpected by many people.

After all, the Huang family didn't invite Death over.

Even in the whole of China, very few people have dealt with the god of death.

Three carts of congratulatory gifts stopped in the void, and Zhang Hui, who was dressed in black, looked at the three people in front of him with a calm expression.

"Zhang Hui, what do you mean?" Lin Jie stared at Zhang Hui and said in a deep voice.

"Are we still brothers?" Zhang Hui asked flatly.

"For so many years, have you given us any news? I thought you were dead!" Lin Jie roared angrily.

He has the best relationship with Zhang Hui, and he usually spends the most time with Zhang Hui. In the whole high school, the friendship between Lin Jie and Zhang Hui is even deeper than that of Du Xiao.

"Some things can't be helped." Zhang Hui replied calmly.

"Is there no way or is there another plan?"

"If you want to think so, then I can go now."

"..."

Lin Jie glared at Zhang Hui, but Zhang Hui was as calm as ever, with no waves on his face, and his eyes seemed to be dead silent.

To be honest, Du Xiao didn't expect Zhang Hui to become what he is now. He even felt that what he was facing was not the hippie-smiling Ribs brother in high school, but a murderous maniac.

Zhang Hui looked at Du Xiao and asked, "Old Du, you think so too?"

"Old Huang, can you add one more position?" Du Xiao said to Mr. Huang.

Mr. Huang nodded his head, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

The people from Death Palace are here?
And the person who came was the god of death!
As for the god of death, the only way everyone knows is that this person is extremely terrifying in Europe and the United States. Whether it is the strong of the older generation or the arrogance of the new generation, when facing the god of death, they are all defeated or even killed by him.

Not only that, when there are a large number of strong men who attack the God of Death, there will also be strong men on the side of the God of Death Palace.

Therefore, the god of death is not a person, but represents the will of the god of death palace.

Today's Zhang Hui has reached the pinnacle of the Ninth Rank.

Many people stared at Zhang Hui. They never expected that the god of death was also Du Xiao and Lin Jie's high school classmates.

……

Mr. Huang asked people to add a few more seats, and basically no one dared to approach Du Xiao's table.

There are only three ninth-rank Jindan realms from Death God Palace, and they are all sitting at Du Xiao's table.

"Qingqing, besides spirit stones, these three boxes of congratulatory gifts also include some minerals and medicinal materials. To congratulate your grandfather on his birthday, it can also be regarded as compensation for Fat Brother and your wedding." Zhang Hui waved his hand with a smile on his face.

The three strong men of the ninth-rank Jindan realm took out three large boxes of congratulatory gifts, and everyone's faces remained calm, and their expressions remained unchanged.

"Thank you."

Huang Qingqing stared at Zhang Hui, then shook her head and said, "I didn't expect you to be the god of death."

"I didn't expect that either, but at least I'm still Zhang Hui, aren't I?" Zhang Hui looked at Lin Jie who was sitting beside him, and said with a smile, "Brother Fat, why are you still angry?"

"Why didn't you say it?" Lin Jie turned his head to stare at Zhang Hui, and said word by word: "Didn't we say that if you have any difficulties, just speak up? Is there anything that can't be handled?"

The smile on Zhang Hui's face gradually disappeared.

However, the people around became tense, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

The three people in Death Palace also turned their heads to look at Lin Jie.

With a flick of Du Xiao's fingers, the three spiritual bodies suddenly emerged, and the incomparably powerful spiritual power went straight to the peak of the ninth rank, suppressing the scene.

"Today is Mr. Huang's [-]th birthday. I don't want this place to be someone's funeral." Du Xiao's voice was like a bell, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

The three powerhouses in Death God Palace were all in unison, as if they felt a tsunami-like spiritual force sweeping over them, they were so pressed that they could not move, and their expressions changed in shock.

"Go out." Zhang Hui pointed at the door and said lightly.

"Master." A strong man was a little worried.

The God King is notoriously ruthless. In the world of the ruins, they also saw the God King tearing up a ninth-rank monster. Zhang Hui stayed here. Once Huaxia wanted someone, the God King might really Will shoot.

"Everyone in the world will kill me, but they won't." Zhang Hui said indifferently, "I don't want to repeat it a second time."

The three of them got up immediately, their figures flickered a few times, and then quickly appeared outside the villa.

"Uncle, aunt." Zhang Hui looked at Su's father and Su's mother, stood up, and bowed slightly.

"Zhang Hui...you." Father Su's expression changed. When he recognized that the person in front of him was Zhang Hui, he was still very shocked.

Back then, Su's father had met Du Xiao and these people, and Su Yuyan would often tell them about it, even occasionally, they all had dinner with Zhang Hui, Lin Jie, and Guo Liang.

Zhang Hui said: "If uncle and aunt are in Huaxia, it would be great to have Lao Du to help. If there is any need for help from Europe and the United States, you can notify the people in Death God Palace."

Everyone's expression was dull for an instant!

What kind of luck did the Su family hit!

At this time, can you still get help from Death God Palace?
In Huaxia, there is a god king standing behind the Su family alone, and many people are already afraid to do anything to the Su family.

Now, if the Su family wants to expand their overseas business, Death God Palace will actually help?

"If I need your help, will you help?" Lin Jie asked coldly.

"help!"

Zhang Hui agreed without hesitation.

"Well, do me a favor, stay in Huaxia and don't leave." Lin Jie stared into Zhang Hui's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter, I will protect you, even with this life!"

"Brother Fat, the times are different." Zhang Hui shook his head and said, "If I stay in Huaxia, many things will happen."

"I can't settle, and there's Old Du."

"Old Du can't settle it either!"

"There is nothing Lao Du can't settle!"

"The Death God Palace itself is different from ordinary organizations, fat brother, I have a rare chance to come back, don't break the casserole and ask the end!"

Zhang Hui said in a deep voice: "We are still brothers, but there are some things I can't say, can you not force me?"

After the words fell, a strong wind emanated from Zhang Hui's body.

Du Xiao waved his hand to break up the strong wind, looked at Zhang Hui and said, "Brother Ribs, let's talk in private if there is anything, let's have a drink first."

"Yes, let's drink first, don't talk about unhappy things." Guo Liang immediately smoothed things over and stood up to pour the wine.

Du Xiao gave Mr. Huang a wink, indicating that the banquet would continue.

Mr. Huang sighed, he couldn't control the situation now.

But no matter what, with Du Xiao here, the situation here can still be controlled.

At least, Du Xiao won't let Huaxia mess up.

……

Mother Su looked at the people at Du Xiao's table with complicated eyes.

She has seen almost all of them, and the people at this table were all young, and everyone was laughing and playing with each other, which was also when they were in their prime.

Unexpectedly, when they grow up, they will become like this.

Even... they are all very strong now.

(End of this chapter)

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