I Am Not the Supreme God

The sudden scene made everyone including Serena look stupid.

　　Who would have thought of an unknown passer-by who dared to go straight forward and slapped the Kun's bloodline.

　　 I never thought that someone could do this easily under the guard of the prince's guard.

　　 The contempt of the two bodyguards is one, and the passerby’s ability to create opportunities is the second.

With just a glass of wine, he distracted the guards. At the moment when he was distracted by the glass of wine, he slapped the Hachioji directly over his back with a slap. The nosebleeds spurted from the old man, leaving a mark on his face. Deep slap prints, and red and swollen.

　　 rush rush!

　　 After a momentary brain downtime, all the people who intended to defend the Hachioji were all standing up.

　　 They came forward one after another, with extraordinary energy flowing on their bodies, they greeted Barna without saying anything.

　　 It’s impossible to make mistakes in this situation. I dared to slap the Kun's blood in the eagle capital in the street and let him succeed. This is an insult to the business ability of everyone present.

The short guard who was sitting at the same table with the Hachioji squeezed the wine glass that Bana had handed him in sullen anger, drew a narrow knife from the coat, and greeted Bana's neck with cold light. .

Serena on the side could not help exclaiming, some unknown passers-by diners were stunned. Unexpectedly, the originally happy tavern would be a flurry of demons in a flash. All the martial arts heroes who hid deeply, revealed their true body in an instant. .

　　 sonorous!

　　Bana raised his hand and caught the cold light cut by the short guard. The unmoving appearance made everyone feel suffocated, knowing that this person is not easy.

　　 The black crystal on Bana's chest emerged from his debut Dao Guanghua, and the surging energy from slow to urgent revolved vigorously with him as the center.

　　咚咚咚咚!

　　 Everyone's attacks hit the energy whirlwind around him, all of them were bounced away, and the table in front of him and the table full of delicacies were blown to pieces.

　　 A passerby actress who was the closest to Hachioji was caught off guard and was bombed to the ceiling. Half of her body was inserted into the ceiling. Only her lower body was swaying like a street lamp, and a trace of blood was drawn in the air following the path she bounced out.

　　 All the people who were staggered by this turbulent energy whirlwind looked at this person in amazement. His power seemed to have exceeded the scope of the world's understanding.

　　 The person who can react to the assassin who attacked the Hachioji in an instant, not to mention the peerless master, has two brushes.

　　 Especially the two followers, one tall and one short, are carefully selected existences, and they can be the leader of one party on the battlefield.

　　Anyone can come out here. The small tavern is not enough for them to display. Every move is enough to push this place into ruins.

　　 But this is the group of people who swept through the army, using the most direct, swift, and solid tricks to gather the person in front of the fire, but he easily returned them all.

　　 When did such a peerless power appear in the Canghuang Continent?

　　 Especially this strong man seems to have unspeakable malice towards the Kun's bloodline.

　　 Hachioji, who has recovered his sense of balance, looked at the energy whirlwind with nosebleeds, his hair, beard and clothes fluttered like a ghost, and he was extremely shy when he came to the world of Bana.

　　 When did he ever see such a scene? Since he can remember, except for his father’s favorite iron whip, he has not been beaten by outsiders.

　　 The experience of being slapped and slapped in public, I have never encountered it in a dream.

The panicked Hachioji trembling, he played a lively interpretation of what is Parkinson on the spot, not only is the body trembling, panic, the voice is also intermittent, extremely frightened, and said: "You, do you know, do you know who my father is? Do you dare to hit, hit me..."

Barna's indisputable heart rushed up again when he heard the words. I don't want your brain capacity to persuade you to stop at this moment, and I don't expect your hollowed-out body to resist desperately, even if you beg for mercy. .

　　 As a result, he wanted to use your father to threaten me.

　　 This completely distorted the three views of life and lost the ability to judge oneself. The subconscious only has the performance that Kun's bloodline can rely on.

　　 But I have killed you before, don’t you know who you are?

　　 Can you be shocked by your stuttering few words?

Snapped!

　　 Happiness!

　　Bana raised his hand and slapped him several times, directly slapped Hachioji into a pig's head, with gold stars all over his eyes.

　　噗通!

　　噗通!

　　 There were two pops in succession, one of them was the actress who was hanging on the ceiling as an electric lamp struggling to fall, bloodstained and extremely weak, but she still did not lose her vitality.

　　 Another sound was the Hachioji kneeling directly on the ground in the circle, supporting the ground with both hands, unable to control himself.

　　 Bana looked at the frightened and weak actress who crawled away, confirming the guess that would never go wrong.

The people dispatched to the Kun's bloodline are indeed rigorously trained. In that blow, ordinary people have long been broken and their heart veins are broken, but this person can still survive, which has already explained the problem. .

　　 "Stop it!"

　　 "Sir, please think twice!"

　　 After several attempts, they couldn't cause any harm to Barna, the two big followers, one tall and one short, also squatted to stop.

　　 With the physical quality of Hachioji, another few slaps may be sent to the Yama to report, and their responsibilities as elite followers are not exhausted at all. When you go back, wait for your head to be chopped off.

　　Bana ignored them, kicked Hachioji and asked him to look at him.

　　 condescendingly said: "Who is your dad? Your dad doesn't even count as my grandson. Is the Kun's bloodline the only thing left."

　　 "Bold!"

　　 "Do you know who he is?"

　　 "My Church of the Truth does not agree with you!"

　　 In addition to people from all major forces, there are naturally apostles from the Church of Truth.

To be honest, the current Kun family, they are also unable to complain, nor can they change anything, because the truth church is not the same, this continent is not only the truth, the war church and the sun church, it is impossible for the truth church to find a saint The gimmick of blood is the only one in the family.

　　 However, the blood of the saints, no matter how unbearable it is, no one will be allowed to insult face to face!

　　 That is the continuation of their faith, even if this continuation is already unsightly, but if the church of truth exists one day, the glory of the saints should exist one day!

　　 Barna looked at everyone and said, "Shut up, I didn't talk to you."

　　 Then he looked at the eight princes, and said, "For you, what is the Kunjia bloodline now?"

"you you you……"

　　 Hachioji is full of humiliation~www.wuxiaspot.com~ No one can insult the blood of saints. This is the only reliance and irreplaceable belief of the Kun family today.

　　 In normal times, he had ordered someone to take off this person's head, but at this moment, he dared not speak, and choked for a while, and he was about to cry.

"Say!!"

　　 Bana scolded, and the Hachioji's neck shrank in fright.

　　He stammered: "My bloodline is the gift of the gods, the holy, the continuation of the glory of the saints, above everything, no, no slander...Ah! Forgive me, forgive me!"

Bana picked up the eighth prince’s hair involuntarily, and asked him to look at himself, and said, "Then I tell me, there is never a sacred bloodline, even if there is, it has nothing to do with you, saint of god, It’s not just a gift from the gods, but it’s an insult to God to let you, the trash, rely on the gift of the gods to dominate and bless you."

　　 Hachioji’s brain was completely confused, and he was a little bit nonchalant, and said: "You, why do you say that, the gods did not speak, you, why do you look like my father?"

　　 Even Barna couldn't tell whether it was a forced close-up or a mouthful of nonsense.

　　噗通~

He threw down the eighth prince, suddenly lacking interest, and said: "If all the Kun family are like this and don't need gods to punish them, I will clean up the door. Extinction may be the greatest gift to you. You don't need to be in this world. The cage is humiliated by this."