Return of the Divine Emperor

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0147 I Want To Be A Man: Lyrics

Hard work?

Hearing this name, Yun Qingyan's eyes flashed a doubt.

As far as he knows, the names filled in for the Tianjiao Battle are their real names, not their names and nicknames.

At first glance, the name of the bitter man is nicknamed, and it is still extremely indecent.

Sututu jumped to the ring in the first place. He looked rather dignified, and apparently knew where sacred people are.

"Well, it's my turn finally!" A sobbing voice sounded, and then a figure leaning on the floor flew over to the ring.

"His ..." Many people around Yantai took a sigh of cold air when they saw the hard-working people.

The desperate man didn't have both hands and feet, but he used four sharp swords at the breaks of the hands and feet.

Standing by him were two sharp swords, and two curved swords mounted on his feet.

Every time he takes a step on the ring, the ground will make a ‘锵’ ‘锵’ sound.

"Sututu, you can die under my bitter sword. You should be honored even if you die!" The bitter boy spoke first, his voice hoarse, like the sound of sanding on the sand.

"Your real name is bitter?" Sututu couldn't help asking.

"Well, this is natural! When I was born, I had no father or mother, and no one named me, so I gave myself a name ... bitter man!" Said the bitter man hoarsely.

"Not just this ..."

Below the ring, some people seem to know the details of the tortured man. "The tortured man was born without hands, feet, and shameful deformity, and was abandoned by his biological parents in the mountains ... but he was not eaten by the beast, but Raised by a group of wild wolves to the age of thirteen. Later, he was met by a teacher at Tianyuan College and adopted, and he is what he is today. "

"However, the wolf nature that grew up has taken root in his heart. After his cultivation, he not only failed to repay the teacher who raised him, but even killed him by himself ... throwing the corpse in the wilderness."

Another insider said: "I also heard that it took five years for the bitter man to find his biological parents who had abandoned him. Not only did they torture them to death, but even their bodies ... were eaten alive!"

"Yes, the habit of eating people, the bitter man still retains it ... This is related to his adoption by the wolf before he was thirteen!"

"It is rumored that the number of people who have been eaten by bitter people in these years has exceeded four figures!"

...

After hearing the life of the bitter man, many people felt a horror. When they looked at the bitter man again, they felt a shudder.

"What they said is true?" With Sututu's revision, naturally he could hear the discussion of the crowd below the ring.

"Well, is this important?" The bitter smile oozed a smile.

"Of course it is important. If it is true, the little man said that he would kill you for the sake of the people!" Su Tutu's eyes faintly appeared anger.

If all the things around the crowd are true.

That bitter man is not worthy of being a human, even saying that he is a scum, it is a blasphemy against scum.

"Everything for the people? Uh ... all those who have said this to me all these years have entered my belly." The bitter man licked his tongue and looked at Sututu, just like Looking at delicious food.

Sututu was not talking.

His figure turned into lightning, rushing towards the desperate person like a gallop.

Uh ...

The bitter man directly spins in place, and he is regarded as four sharp blades of hands and feet, and instantly turns into a cold flashing tornado.

As soon as Su Tutu's heavy palm blasted on the tornado, the whole person was taken out by Zhen, and there was blood on his palm, which was cut by a sharp blade.

"Well, at this level of attack, do you still want to kill me?" The bitter cry of laughter sounded.

Uh ...

The tornado formed by the sharp blade rushed towards Sututu.

Wherever they went, the rubble was flying, and the entire ground of the platform was torn up by a tornado formed by sharp blades.

"It's so tough, Su Tutu didn't even have a chance to get close ..."

"The bitter man has been so fierce for so many years. The reason why he can still live is because he can repair everything!"

"Tianyuan College's college comparison this year, the bitter man won the fourth place, second only to the three saints of Tianyuan College!"

"I heard that the bitter man not only has the cultivation of the eighth level of the moon, but he is also the second-best genius!"

"Moreover, each of the sharp swords he uses as hands and feet is a royal top grade!"

"I am afraid that the overall combat effectiveness is no less than that of the second-tier Sunshine!"

...

"I wanted to kill you alive, but now it seems ... it can only be solved by one trick!" Su Tutu wiped the blood on his palm, then he stretched his hand to his back and took off the spirit on his back Yang stick.

"A trick to solve me? Hahaha ..." The bitter man laughed loudly when he heard Sututu's words. At the same time, the tornado he turned into a body grew in vain.

Uh ...

Outside the tornado, there was a sky of fire. The ordinary moon warriors were afraid that they would be shredded into fragments when they faced each other.

Sututu also moved at this time, he jumped into the air, and the Lingyang stick in his hand slammed down.

Rumble!

The tornado in the fierce operation stopped abruptly, and Sututu's blow hit him directly on the bitter head.

Click! Click! Click! Click!

Four consecutive sounds, the four sharp blades used by the bitter man as hands and feet, were broken into several pieces under the eyes ... As for the bitter man, his head burst like a watermelon.

"Sututu ... killed the desperate man with a single stick!"

"How is this possible? The fighting power of the bitter man is better than the second-tier Xeon who shoulders the sun!"

The crowd watching the game was all uproar.

In their opinion, even if Su Tutu can kill the hard-working people, it would not be easy ... but Su Tu-tu killed the hard-working people with just one stick.

"Ok?"

On the high platform, the cloud messenger whose face has always been ancient and waveless, flashed an unexpected look in his eyes.

"Mr. Yun is assured. Although Sututu is surprising, he can't live long. We have arranged it. The third game will let my son Shang Guanyu play!" A middle-aged man in his forties looks forward Road.

"Shangguanyu?" Hearing the name, the cloud ambassador nodded slightly.

"Shang Guanyu's talent is just a genius in our cloud ...

"Oh, if my child is lucky enough to go to the cloud domain, I hope that the Lord will take care of him!" Said the middle-aged man in his forties and lowered his head again.

This middle-aged person is not someone else, it is the father of Shangguan Yu, and the head of the Shangguan family, one of the four families.