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In the evening, after the banquet ended, Chu Xiao chatted with Hai Yuntian and Fatty Zhou for a while.

Of course, it was mainly Hai Yuntian who talked to Fatty Zhou, Chu Xiao seldom spoke.

After listening to the two explaining the current structure of the martial arts world, Chu Xiao left here and came to the residence arranged by Hai Yuntian.

the next day,

Chu Xiao planned to return to Rakshamen.

Before leaving, Hai Yuntian said to Chu Xiao: "Senior, I don't think it is possible for the Cui family and the Liang family to let it go like this. Maybe they will intercept and kill them halfway."

Chu Xiao smiled lightly and said, "Let them kill. I actually really want to see what the strongest family in Xia Kingdom's martial arts world has. If they are not strong enough, all they have to do is perish."

Chu Xiao's eyes flickered coldly, making Hai Yuntian and Zhou Fatty tremble inwardly.

"Senior Cthulhu, I have family business here, so I definitely can't send you off, don't mind."

Hai Yuntian said with an apologetic face.

"You're welcome." Chu Xiao responded.

"Senior Evil God, when I have a chance, I will definitely visit you at Rakshamen, as well as the old Evil God."

Fatty Zhou laughed loudly, "Don't think I'm annoying."

Chu Xiao smiled and said, "You are welcome anytime, why would you get bored?"

Fatty Zhou and Hai Yuntian treated him fairly sincerely, after a few days, they could already be called friends.

Immediately, Chu Xiao bid farewell to the two of them, and embarked on the journey back to Rakshamen.

Just then, a black car drove over.

There was a driver in the car, and a maid. The maid had an immature complexion, fair skin, and good looks. She was wearing a pink robe, exquisite and exquisite.

"Little Ling, take good care of Senior Evil God on the way."

Hai Yuntian ordered with a serious face.

"Satisfy any requirements of Senior Cthulhu." Fatty Zhou added.

Xiao Ling blushed, and said "um" from his throat, and then nodded.

"Brat, please beat me up." Chu Xiao scolded with a smile.

In the past two days, I have gotten to know him well, and Fatty Zhou is no longer afraid of him like before.

Occasionally, he would make jokes, but he still respected Chu Xiao.

Kyoto,

Cui family!

Just as Chu Xiao was on his way home, the Cui family got the news.

"Patriarch, I got the news that Huoyun Cthulhu has left the capital, should I let him go, or?"

Several elders of the Cui family were sitting in the hall, their eyes all focused on the head of the Cui family.

Only the Patriarch has the final decision, and they can only ask.

"We haven't reached Baima Mountain yet?" Patriarch Cui frowned and asked coldly.

"Our people have arrived, and we are waiting for people from the Liang family and Huang family to meet with their people and discuss specific plans before we can do anything."

An elder replied softly.

Patriarch Cui was silent for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "Let the twelve dead men intercept and kill them halfway. If he can't even stop the twelve dead men, he is not worthy of my big family's attack."

"Yes!"

Seeing this, the elder responded in a low voice, and then hurried out.

The twelve dead men of the Cui family are well-known in the entire martial arts circle.

The training of these people is extremely cruel. First of all, hundreds of dead soldiers are carefully selected from tens of thousands of elite warriors.

After very cruel training, only twelve strong men survived.

Once you join the dead, you must die for the Cui family at any time.

Before joining, the entire family will be sheltered and supported by the Cui family.

Over the years, the twelve dead warriors have changed batch after batch. Every time they make a move, important figures in the martial arts world will inevitably fall.

Chapter 199 The Twelve Dead

Obviously, Patriarch Cui attached great importance to Huoyun Cthulhu, otherwise he would not have sent the twelve dead men.

This is an important trump card of the Cui family. Losing one is a great loss, but at this time, in order to deal with Huoyun evil god, everything is worth it.

Soon, the old man came back again.

"The dead man has left the customs."

The old man reported with a serious face, and then silently stepped aside.

The Patriarch of the Cui family nodded, no joy or anger could be seen in his eyes, and the faces of the others were also solemn.

Suddenly, one after another, terrifying evil spirits rose straight into the sky, as if a terrifying monster was born, and the aura made people frightened.

boom!

There seemed to be a gust of evil wind blowing in the hall, and the ground made violent vibrations one after another.

A body like an iron tower stood outside the door of the hall, with a majestic momentum, it made a loud bang that shook the sky.

This shadow is about [-] meters tall, with intertwined muscles, rooted like a horned dragon, and blood vessels and veins protruding like steel bars.

"Patriarch, please issue an order, the twelve dead men will die without hesitation."

These twelve dead men cultivated a kind of evil skill. Once they cultivated this kind of evil skill, their offensive power would increase day by day, making them extremely powerful.

But correspondingly, the potential of the body is also excessively squeezed out, resulting in a short lifespan.

As soon as the dead man finished speaking, the ground behind him trembled again.

Then, several dead soldiers appeared behind them, their stature and appearance were exactly the same, but they seemed to be a little smaller than the leading dead soldier.

One after another, the breath is terrifying, and the figure is burly.

In the end, all the dead men were assembled, and there were twelve tower-like giants in total.

"Huoyun Cthulhu has left Beijing, I want his head."

Patriarch Cui said in a cold voice, and directly gave the order.

"Fire Cloud Cthulhu."

"Take orders."

The twelve dead men all braved murderous looks, and when they heard the name Huoyun Cthulhu, they didn't ask anything, but just accepted it.

Their duty is to kill for the head of the family, never asking why.

"Pay attention to where the evil god of fire cloud is, and send someone to send them there, kill the evil god of fire cloud as soon as possible, and go back quickly."

The head of the Cui family said to an elder.

The elder nodded, and then walked out with the twelve dead men.

Hai Yuntian and Fatty Zhou didn't see Huoyun Cthulhu off because of temporary business.

However, he personally arranged for Chu Xiao and Murong Zhuifeng to fly directly to S City.

At this time, Chu Xiao was on his way to the airport.

Besides the driver, there was also a girl in her early twenties who was sent by Hai Yuntian to wait on Chu Xiao.

"Senior, do you drink water?"

The maid blinked her big eyes, staring at Chu Xiao, with a scared look on her face, and said boldly.

She had already heard what Huoyun Cthulhu had done, and it was truly frightening.

Facing this legendary Shura-like man at this time, he was as curious and fearful as a bird.

"Don't drink."

Chu Xiao, who was a straight man in the late stage of cancer, had a slightly stiff tone, not the slightest bit of tenderness just because the other party was a girl.

However, the maid didn't have any dissatisfaction, she was very clear about her identity as the maid of the Hai family.

Seeing Chu Xiao's character, she probably didn't like too much excitement, so she didn't continue talking, not wanting to be annoying, and the atmosphere in the carriage was a bit oppressive.

Just when the driver just drove to a sparsely populated place outside the suburbs.

Suddenly, the ground trembled.

"Why is the ground trembling a bit?" the driver said suspiciously. He opened it and looked around, but found nothing unusual.

"It can't be an earthquake." The maid also found out and said softly.

"Kyoto is not on the seismic plate. How could there be such a strong earthquake? Judging from the vibration, it should be on the fifth or sixth level." The driver suddenly felt uneasy.

Moreover, the vibration became more and more intense, and there was a feeling of death.

Hearing the vibration, Chu Xiao gradually became vigilant in his heart, as if he had sensed something.

"parking!"

Chu Xiao spoke suddenly, the driver didn't understand what was going on, but he did it anyway.

The car stopped in an instant.

Bang!

At this moment, a terrifying pressure fell from the sky, as if it was about to explode the car.

In an instant, Chu Xiao's body was shaken, and he rose into the air, rushing out of the roof of the car.

Boom!

I only heard a loud noise like thunder outside.

A wave of tyrannical air swept the car more than ten meters away.

It is about to hit hard like a big tree.

The maid and driver in the car turned pale, feeling the threat of death.

Suddenly, a force dragged the car flying across the air, and put the car firmly on the ground.

Seeing this, the driver and maid knew they were out of danger.

They hurriedly looked out of the car window, and immediately saw the situation outside the car.

At this time, Chu Xiao was confronting a giant who was more than two meters tall.

"These are the twelve dead men of the Cui family." The faces of the driver and the maid changed at the same time.

As a martial artist of the Hai family, although he is only a servant, he can be regarded as a member of the martial arts world. Naturally, he has heard of the Cui family's famous twelve dead men in the martial arts world.

The twelve dead men are synonymous with death, and the Cui family was willing to spend a lot of money to come out and kill Huoyun evil god, which shocked them a little.

"You are the Fire Cloud Cthulhu."

The dead man stared fixedly at Chu Xiao, and spoke in a hoarse voice, like a god of death coming out of hell.

"The Cui family still has monsters like you. It's interesting." Huoyun Cthulhu answered nonchalantly and said calmly.

He felt a huge sense of oppression from this big guy.

It's a bit tired like a poisonous corpse.

Moreover, there are more than a dozen auras in the rear, approaching extremely quickly.

"Death is imminent, and you are not ashamed to say it."

The dead man sneered.

"What benefit did the Cui family give you so that you would be willing to sell your life to them?" Chu Xiao asked, seeing the reality of these dead men.

"It has nothing to do with you, you will die soon, why ask so many questions."

The dead man's voice was cold, like a god of death.