My Sons And Daughters Are All God-Level Awakened, And The Pressure Is On Me

Listen to me? This sounds nice, but if there is a choice.

Yang Ming would rather choose to fight the opponent with real swords and guns, even if he loses in the end and dies in battle.

King Xiutu was at least two rounds older than him. Regardless of his age, he was still the Lord of Ruicheng, with a distinguished status.

Now they are taking the initiative to shake hands and ask for peace, and their posture is very low. If Yang Ming doesn't show face at this time, it will be somewhat unreasonable.

After pondering for a moment, Yang Ming said firmly, "Since Lord Xiutu knows what your grandson has done, he should understand how angry I am at the moment. Well, don't you let me deal with it at will, then cut him off." One arm, let him learn a lesson, and let me have an account of my son!"

As soon as this remark came out, it was still waiting for the King Xiu to reply.

The middle-aged man sitting in the hall couldn't help but stood up and said.

"Father can't agree. My Ouyang family is a single descendant. If Xiaowen breaks an arm, the road to martial arts in the future will definitely be full of ups and downs. If the evil god does this, the degree of revenge will be worse than killing Xiaowen. It's murderous!"

"Nizi, shut up!" King Xiutu stared coldly at the man who spoke with two bull's-eyes.

"The reason why the little bastard was in such a difficult situation was not because you didn't discipline him well, but you took the lead in bullying your classmates at a young age. If you ask me, the evil god's punishment is light, and you should also cut off your arm. "

The middle-aged man stood there dumbfounded after hearing the words, and he didn't dare to continue talking, but his face was a little cloudy.

"It is rumored that King Xiutu is an upright man. When we meet today, Yang Ming will bow down!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming directly faced King Xiutu and performed a warrior salute.

King Xiutu is the patron saint of Ruicheng, no matter in terms of seniority or status.

Logically speaking, when Yang Ming sees each other, he should salute.

The reason why he didn't salute just now was entirely because he guessed that the two of them would have a battle next.

After all, when he went to the home of other bullies, the parents of other children, even if they knew they were invincible.

But he would still find himself desperate, so Yang Ming had to kill them as well.

Now he suddenly met such a sensible parent, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, after Yang Ming performed the warrior ceremony, King Xiutu's eyes also became gloomy and cold.

"It's too early to pray to the evil god. I just educated my son and grandson in language... Next, I will educate you. After I finish educating you, you are walking towards me

Not too late!"

Yang Ming trembled when he heard the voice, his eyes were horrified, "What do you mean by that, educate me? I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications."

"Whether you are qualified or not is up to you. You only need to wait a few more minutes, and then you will kneel in front of me and beg for mercy." A cold light shot out from King Xiutu's eyes, and he said If it comes out, it is even more shocking.

The young man who was kneeling and crying in the hall, after hearing these remarks, immediately regained his energy, ran behind his father, and shouted at Yang Jun.

"Shashen, do you know, the thing I regret the most now is that I didn't trample to death that fat man Yang Jun, who was obviously your son, but he kept it secret, making it clear that he wanted to cheat me... .If he revealed his identity in advance, then maybe we can still be friends, and there will be no such thing as today." It is good to have someone to support, the tears on the face disappeared in an instant, and the tone of the speech should be more arrogant How arrogant.

After Yang Ming heard this, he looked at King Xiutu, and his ridicule was full, "It seems that your education just now has not been successful, and your grandson is still so bad that he can't even educate his own grandson, so how can you educate me?" , since you want to fight, then fight."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Ming directly placed the God Slaughter Saber on his back in front of him. The blood-colored saber light illuminated the dim void, and the terrifying killing spirit swept towards several people.

After the God Killing Knife appeared, King Xiutu's eyes immediately became greedy.

"What a peerless divine weapon, what a pity, this divine weapon will soon take advantage of me!"

Yang Ming's face was covered with black lines, and he complained directly in his heart.

"The city lord of Ruicheng must not be mentally ill, right? Why are you talking so crazy? Why does the magic weapon in my hand become yours? And even if I give you the God Killing Sword, will you recognize it?"

However, after complaining.

His body shook violently.

No, no.....something is not right!

The other party's acting skills just now can be called the actor level.

How can a person who can deceive himself around him be able to speak?

In this person's hands, he must be holding a big killer, or a big killer that can easily subdue him.

"There are very few things that can threaten me, except..." Yang Ming became more and more frightened as he thought about it, his pupils shrank, and he blurted out, "Did you find someone to kidnap my children?"

"Finally realized it? I know people like you too well. Your children are your life. As long as these little guys are in my hands, then I will tell you to go east, and you will never dare to go west. I will tell you to eat them." Shit...well, you understand!" King Xiutu puffed out his chest, his head held high, like a big rooster that just won a battle.

0...... Ask for flowers......

"It's really unexpected that the majestic Lord of Rui City would act in such an unsightly way? You are also worthy of being a patron saint, and you are a complete bug." When Yang Ming cursed, his eyes became more and more dignified.

Although King Xiutu stole the house this time, his behavior was shameful, but it has to be said that he did grab Yang Ming's seven inches.

"No, no, no, I won't become a bedbug, but you, you will become my lackey of Ouyang's family from now on, hahahaha!" King Xiutu said with a big laugh.

"No wonder you are indifferent to the wishes of thousands of people outside the door. It turns out that you have this calculation in mind and want me to do things for you and make your spring and autumn dreams come true!" Yang Ming replied pretending to be calm

He knew in his heart that the more critical it was, the more he had to keep his head clear.

If at this time he lost his head because of an accident with the child, then the matter would be really troublesome.

"After you see the video of your daughter crying and begging for mercy, I'll see if you can still say what you just said." King Xiutu sneered and said, with an invincible aura around him.

"You are looking for death, if something happens to my daughter, then I will kill you all over the house!"

My daughter has always been Yang Ming's heart and soul.

So after hearing the other party reply.

In Yang Ming's eyes, a particularly terrifying killing intent shot out.

If eyes can kill, then the other party has died ten thousand times.

No, Yang Ming's eyes...can really kill!

But at this time, he was somewhat wary.

Without determining whether the children are safe.

He didn't dare to make a move at all, for fear of King Xiutu's death.

The sons and daughters will be buried with each other!

He took out his cell phone from his pocket.

He directly dialed Yang Wu's phone number.

beep beep beep..

With the sound of the phone ringing.

Everyone at the scene became tense.

Even King Xiu Tu was not spared, although what he said just now was tough, but he was actually a bit uncertain.

He had sent someone to capture the Sha God's heir, and in order to prevent accidents, he even sent a grandmaster there.

However, although the Grandmaster went, he did not receive the reply he wanted. The Grandmaster is indeed powerful, but as long as the matter is not settled, there may be accidents, which is why he was nervous.

beep beep...

beep beep...

Ant

Played three times in a row.

Three times no one answered.

Yang Ming at this time.

Finally, he couldn't keep his composure any longer. .