Originally thinking that he had become a monster, Shen Hui was no longer his opponent. But now, the hand that was originally intended to kill Shen Hui pierced his heart. Feeling the suffocating pain coming from her heart, the woman took a few steps back with a face full of pain, and then fell to the ground, motionless. With the slow passage of life, the protruding bone spurs on the woman's body began to blacken and fall off one by one, and the already shriveled body shriveled even more rapidly at this time. After a while, the woman became like a skeleton, and the breath fluctuations on her body had completely disappeared at this moment. The current woman is truly dead. Seeing that the woman was silent, Shen Hui was relieved. But just to be on the safe side, Shen Hui stepped forward and stretched out his hand to break the woman's spine. Then, he tore off the woman's head, held it in his hands, and quickly left in the direction of Qianjian Shrine. With that little nuisance out of the way, no one would be in the way of him moving Vice Hill now.

After a while, Shen Hui returned to Qianjian Shrine. At this time, only the old man and a group of senior members of the shrine were left at Qianjian Shrine. Seeing Shen Hui come back, the old 03 immediately knew that the god-tier Qian Jian who had been enshrined for a hundred years did not stop Shen Hui. It seems that Fushishan will be moved away, which is an unchangeable fact. "The god-tier of your money is nothing more than that." Shen Hui, who returned to the shrine, raised his hand and sent the woman's head that had just been torn off to the old man. At this time, the old man glanced at the ferocious head on the ground, his face was full of fear. "We give up, Fushishan, you can move if you want!" "Please give us some time to pack our belongings." "After packing up, we will leave immediately." The old man who accepted his fate stopped struggling and said to Shen Hui weakly. "Give you time? How much time do you want?" After hearing what the old man said, Shen Hui looked at the crowd at Qianjian Shrine with a smile on his face and asked. "An hour, an hour later, we'll be leaving right away!" Seeing that Shen Hui seemed willing to agree, the old man hurriedly spoke. Hearing this, Shen Hui raised his head, narrowed his eyes and looked at Lao Na. Sensing the dissatisfaction in Shen Hui's eyes, cold sweat suddenly broke out on the old man's forehead. "If, if an hour is too long for you, forty minutes! Forty minutes!" Shen Hui still just stared at him, silent.

"Half an hour, then half an hour!" "Twenty minutes, let's go to the head office in a few minutes!" "Ten minutes, ten minutes! It really can't be less!" "Our Qianjian Shrine is not small! There are a lot of things to clean up. No matter how little time you have, it's really not enough!" The time has been shortened again and again, the old man has shortened the original hour to ten minutes, but Shen Hui is still not satisfied. Seeing that Shen Hui still didn't speak, the old man sighed and was about to speak for eight minutes. But before that, Shen Hui made a statement first. "It doesn't take ten or twenty minutes." "I say a number, and you immediately move for me." As Shen Hui said, he drew the whip from his waist. "If it exceeds the number I said, I will give each of you a whip. "clear?" The old man nodded hurriedly, and relayed Shen Hui's words to several members of the shrine behind him. Seeing that the dozen or so people understood what he meant, Shen Hui stretched out his hand and made a gesture of three. With a look of embarrassment on his face, the old man said with some reluctance: "Three minutes is really not enough for us to pack up the things in the shrine. "Excuse me, give us a little more time." Hearing the old man's request, Shen Hui shook his head. "What three minutes, this doesn't mean three minutes." "Not three minutes?" The old man's face immediately beamed with joy. If it was half an hour, then they would have time to transfer most of the treasures in Qianjian Shrine. "Half an hour is enough for us to pack everything, let's go!" The old man hurriedly nodded in agreement, and after turning back and saying yes, he was ready to call these dozen or so people to pack up the valuables in the shrine. "Wait, are you misunderstanding me?" Seeing that what the old man said was different from what he thought, Shen Hui stopped him. "Not thirty minutes?" The old man who was about to turn around and leave suddenly stopped, and turned his head to look at Shen Hui with a puzzled face.

Seeing the old man's movements, other people in the shrine also stopped in their tracks. "My gesture means three seconds." As Shen Hui said, he shook his three extended fingers, as if this would allow the old man to see more clearly. "Three seconds?" "Three seconds, we haven't even entered the main hall of the shrine yet." The old man couldn't understand Shen Hui's thoughts at all. "I said three seconds, I'm counting now." "If you haven't rolled out of my sight within three seconds, then wait to be beaten." After Shen Hui finished speaking, he ignored the old man, and withdrew one of the fingers he extended in his hand. "But, for three seconds we really can't..." No matter what the old man said, Shen Hui didn't pay any attention to it. "Forget it, let's go!" Seeing that Shen Hui didn't intend to communicate with him at all, the old man didn't dare to say anything, so he had to talk to the rest of the shrine members. Although everyone was full of reluctance, there was nothing they could do. Who made Shen Hui's strength so terrifying. The old man led the team to the front, and all the members followed behind him, walking down the mountain in an orderly manner. "Stop." At this moment, Shen Hui's voice came. The old man trembled and stopped walking down the mountain. Looking back, Shen Hui was already walking in their direction holding a magic whip. At this time, from Shen Hui's face, the old man saw a strong killing intent. "You, what are you doing!" "You said to give us three seconds, and we followed your rules, so we are ready to go down the mountain!" Seeing the panicked look of the old man, Shen Hui smiled, weighed the magic whip in his hand, and did not rush to answer. He took a step forward and stood on the way down the mountain, blocking the only way for everyone in the shrine to go down the mountain. "I said it, three seconds." "If you don't disappear from my sight, you will be beaten. "How long has it been since I just finished counting?" "You figure it out for yourself."

Hearing Shen Hui's words, an angry look immediately appeared on the old man's face. "You, you are making unreasonable words!" "Excessive words?" Shen Hui walked towards the old man step by step. "For people like you, even if I make unreasonable words, what can I do?".