Imperial God Emperor: 0325. Will you live or die?


It was originally filled with anger, but now the housekeeper Zheng is in front of his own face. In the presence of so many sergeants and masters, they are slaughtered like chopped melons and vegetables. The anger of the brook almost burst out of his mouth and eyes.

In his words, the Jiang Hu masters guarded on the roof and in the passage on all sides immediately changed their expressions.

Why did Wu Fu spend a lot of money to support them?

Now it's better. In front of him and others, the housekeeper Zheng was killed, but he didn't have time to wait.

This is literally hitting their faces.

"Wu Young Master, you say, you want to die, or you want to live?" The first Jiang Hu master, a horse face, a ruthless face, asked with a shameful face.

A dozen other Jiang Hu masters are also ruthless, waiting for Wu Young Master to speak.

They are all walking in Jiang Hu. They have seen blood and killed people. They know what to do at this time. Perhaps these young people who shot today have a bit of a backstory. Jinghe's history, after all, the three Sergeant, the shot is extraordinary, but what about it, the sky is falling down and people with a position of power such as Wu Young Master stand against them, what are they afraid of?

"What do you want to live for?" Wu Xi was mad. "Slaughter them, all slaughtered ... By the way, that bitch," he pointed at Liao Cui, and said harshly, "No. Do n’t want to follow me? I reward you, I want you to play with her in front of her parents. "

The tone of vicious is extreme.

"You all heard the words of Young Master?" Ma Jiang Hu master coldly hummed: "Go ahead, give me a scrap of these scraps, don't let them die too fast."

The others laughed.

The sword emerges and slowly approaches.

Invisible pressure, the crushing usually approaches.

The three members of the Liao Xiongyi family turned pale and snowy, and their fear shook violently.

The Jiang Hu murderers raised by Wu Fu are very famous throughout Weicheng, and they have the devil who kills and sets fire. Over the years, there have been many evils, and I do n’t know how many innocent people have died in their hands. There were also a lot of Jiang Hu knights and righteous warriors who were killed by them, and they also hung corpses and exposed them in the city, arrogantly insulting.

Falling in the hands of these people is simply a death.

Liao Xiongyi's mind was blank, and he trembled to stand up and beg for mercy, but a palm rested slowly on his shoulder.

is Ye Qingyu.

"Relax, Uncle Liao, I can handle this." Ye Qingyu's eyes had a mysterious power that suddenly stabilized Liao Xiongyi.

"Master Hou, how to deal with it?" An Youyan army clerk asked.

Ye Qingyu said lightly: "Since they are going to die, then we are going to die too."

The three Youyan army men nodded: "Observe."

Oh!

The long knife comes out of the sheath.

The knife is a Youyan army forward battalion's standard combat knife. It is made of refined steel. It has a touch of magic, toughness, and iron cutting. It is a well-known demon sword. A **** killing intent, as if it were the essence, was scattered on the three Youyan army men.

"Kill!"

Stop drinking.

Three Youyan army soldiers took the initiative.

Blade light cuts through the void like a horse.

Combat, bursts in an instant.

The horse-faced Jiang Hu master headed by only felt a chill practising head-on, he was terrified, the sword in his hand was across his chest, and closed subconsciously.

Boom!

yuan qi broke out and its sound was thunderous.

The sword in Ma's face burst instantly, and the fragments fluttered like butterflies.

His entire already was shocked and flew out, slammed into a thatched hut next to him, the hut collapsed and buried him in it.

At the same time, Bloodlight already flew up.

Three Youyan army fighters, like the Tigers and the Flocks, killed other Jiang Hu masters around them.

The three of them, originally is a battle Elite selected from the forward camp, each of them is a master of more than 20 Spirit Spring, and has come out of the battlefield of the corpse mountains and blood countless times, whether it is The three-man cooperation, or single-player combat, has reached the peak of the extreme, far more than the same Realm Martial Artist, not to mention, it is just the kind of Murderous Qi shame that has been cultivated from the thousands of thousands of horses to kill, a look in the past All are enough to make ordinary opponents instantly chill and dispel the fighting spirit.

And these Jiang Hu masters raised by Wu Xi may have walked Jiang Hu and killed people and seen blood, but they have been raised like pets for such a long time. The fighting spirit has been to vanish and strength because of immersion. Unconsciously degenerate in pleasure.

For ordinary master expert, they may be terrible existence.

But to these three Youyan army men, they are like lambs.

The knife light is blinking.

Blood flew.

"Ah ..."

"No ..."

Screams come and go.

The three Youyan army soldiers are like death figures, constantly flashing and harvesting life. Wherever they go, there is almost no one enemy. Those so-called Jiang Hu masters, even with weapons, have been cut into Two.

Liao Xiongyi's eyes widened, even breathing seemed to stop.

The wife and daughter behind him, already closed her eyes tightly, and did not dare to see such a killing scene.

Ye Qingyu is expressionless.

These Jiang Hu masters are covered with the blood of innocent people in their hands. They have been fighting for too long, leaving them without the glory of Martial Artist. Such merchandise is not a pity.

It's just ten breaths.

The knife light is settled.

Ticking ticking.

Blood water slides from the blood tank of You Yan Chop Monster Blade little by little.

Three Youyan army men uniformly wiped off the blood stains on the blade with a long placket. The sword returned to the sheath without a word, standing behind Ye Qingyu without saying a word.

But the picture in front of me is more shocking than ten thousand sentences.

Wu Xi's teeth trembled, unable to believe what he saw.

The generals of the two patrol battalions around him suddenly became suspicious. The laymen looked lively, the janitors looked at the doorways, and as soldiers, they immediately saw them faintly after the shock. The three Youyan army officers were clearly in the military martial arts. Between the advance and the retreat, they were uniform. It was clearly the quality that only Elite, which had been refined, could possess.

And the three of them, why did the young man who called Bai Yi (white-clothed) Guanyu just now come?

Hou Ye?

Oh my **** is a military officer?

The generals of the two patrol battalions suddenly felt bad.

If this matter is really involved in a military corps, it will not be able to bear the benefit of their two small patrol battalions.

When the shouting and killing finally came to an end, Liao Xiongyi's trembling body suddenly quieted down. Behind him, Liao Cui took the courage to open her eyes, and the picture she saw was both terrifying and She was so excited, looking at the wide shoulders and back of Ye Qingyu from behind, this beautiful woman suddenly felt that she had nothing to fear.

"Second Brother, do you have spirit in heaven, did you see it? Your friend, come to help us, brother ..."

Liao Cui couldn't help shed tears.

The scene is a bit silent.

For a while, no one dared to speak.

Only those three war horses, blowing their noses.

Suddenly-

Oh!

A cold light burst from the thatched cottage next to it, separating the grass and stones, and hitting the Ye Qingyu who was sitting still.

The horse-faced master with Zhenfei before, a face with a hoe, holding a dagger with a flash of light in his hand, like a flying fish, ejected, the speed was extremely fast, and he launched a sneak attack.

No one thought of this unexpected change.

Three Youyan army men want to stop, already is too late.

"Ahhhhh, die." The horse-faced master sneered.

Since the three Youyan army ca n’t be beaten, it ’s better to kill this leading young man, and he will certainly win the appreciation of Wu Young Master. In his eyes, this young man with Bai Yi (white-clothed) crown jade is so young and has no body The slightest fluctuation in yuan qi is definitely not martial arts.

But-

The dagger in his hand has not yet penetrated the five meters in front of the Bai Yi (white-clothed) Guanyu boy. An invisible force of pours emerges, and the sharp dagger is instantly turned into powder by the naked eye, and the entire person is shocked. He had to fly out and hit him in that hut again.

"Uh ... hmm ... you?" The horse-faced master struggled to his feet, blood spitting from his mouth, mixed with visceral fragments.

His face looked incredibly, and he roared: "You ... you ... what the **** is this Cultivation Base ... the master ... the real master ... I served ... you ... who are you? "

Yes, who is he?

At this time, everyone present wanted to ask that.

Not only the officers of Wu Xi and the patrol battalion, but the hundreds of sergeants in the patrol battalion, in fact, even the three members of the Liao Xiongyi family wanted to ask.

If it's not stupid, you can see that the situation has gradually begun to reverse.

Wu Xi side, the root originally is no longer dominant.

Ye Qingyu did not answer at all.

He just sits quietly, like a Taikoo Shenshan. It cannot be shaken, cannot be forced to look, but can only look up.

"You ... Where is Your Excellency sacred? Come on to the last name. My name is Wu Xi of Wu House, my uncle is Weicheng City Lord, my dad is Registar office Registar, and my brother Wu Yan is under Right Minister. "Three Eagles", "Wu Xi gritted his teeth, and said," This Young Master is not a person who is afraid of things. Since it hits today, then Your Excellency may wish to draw a path, we can get close. "

Wu Xi's posture is much softer than when he first arrived.

But Ye Qingyu didn't even look at him at all.

"What kind of thing do you deserve to be close to my Houye?" Among the three Youyan army soldiers, the sergeant named Gao Ling, sneered, dismissively: "My Houye has spoken long ago, let you go Come over, drive the father Liao's family, please go to Qinchun Street, what about your car? "

Third.

This month's monthly pass is so cruel, I ask for your support.


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