Demon Recovery: Heavenly Master Descends! The beginning inherits the heavenly master’s degree

Zhang Beixuan reached out and took the dice.
The fat man with tattoos all over his back revealed a triumphant smile that he could no longer hide.
“Then I’ll come first.”
He directly rolled the ~ dice in his hand on the table.
Soon, the rotation stopped.
In the end, the dice stopped at 5 decimal points.
Zhang Beixuan smiled, and threw the dice in his hand on the table to spin.
While the dice was spinning, a negligible amount of black air wrapped around the dice.
It’s hard to find it in the noisy environment like a bar, full of lights and feasting.
However, Zhang Beixuan and Old K noticed it immediately.
However, Zhang Beixuan didn’t seem to see it, and didn’t make any moves.
At this time, Old K slapped the table worriedly, just about to expose the fat man with tattoos all over his back.
Zhang Beixuan quickly pressed his shoulder, tilted his head and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll play first.”
The drunken tattooed fat man also smiled and said, “It’s okay, I’ll play with you next time.”
Old K looked at the confident smile on the corner of Zhang Beixuan’s mouth, and the worry in his heart disappeared.
He sat on the side, looking at the drunk fat man with tattoos all over his face with disdain.
The spinning dice on the table stopped.
It stayed at the position of three decimal points.
“I’m older than you…”
The drunken fat man’s eyes lit up when he saw this, and he shouted wildly, “Put your hands up.””I’m going to use a knife.”
“Hahaha……”
As he spoke, he laughed wretchedly.
His accomplices also started booing.
“Brother stabbed him!”
“Prick him and it’s over!”
“Hahahahahahaha…”
Although there is no loud music playing in the Scarlet Bar right now.
But almost everyone was clinking glasses and drinking wildly, and no one noticed the commotion here.
It’s even more impossible for the bartender in the bar to come and watch the fun.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Beixuan put his slender hands of Bai Zhe on the bar counter.
He looked at the drunk fat man beside him, his eyes became interested.
The drunken fat man with tattoos on his back showed an appreciative smile on his face. He pressed Zhang Beixuan’s hands with one hand and picked up a knife with the other.
Suddenly plunged down!
With a stab!
Blood burst out!
I wrote down that a shocking scene happened.
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This small knife pierced into the fat back of the tattooed fat man’s back.
Zhang Beixuan’s slender hands of Bai Zhe did not suffer any injuries.
For a moment.
The drunken fat tattooed man stopped laughing abruptly.
A biting pain spread to his nerves.
His face turned from red to pale, and most of the drunkenness disappeared.
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“Ha ha……”
“Brother… Zha…”
The booing of those vicious men on the bar next to them also disappeared.
The fat man with tattoos all over his back quickly pulled out the knife with his other hand.
Afterwards, he quickly covered the wound with his hands.
A cloud of Yin Qi instantly surrounded the wound, and the blood slowly stopped flowing outward.
His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he roared angrily, “How dare you fucking play with me?”
“I’ll fucking kill you today.”
After finishing speaking, black energy surged from one of his hands, and he grabbed Zhang Beixuan’s neck directly.
Zhang Beixuan smiled, patted his body, stood up, and a majestic and terrifying coercion erupted from him.
Spread out around him. indivual.