The Mercenary War God of the City

"What are you guys?"

When Xiao Qingdi's words fell, everyone's expressions changed.

He family’s two masters of the seventh-ranking grandmaster realm were even more furious, and shouted, "Your Excellency is so underestimated, you know, the world is so big that even the eighth-rank martial artist would not dare to be so arrogant in front of our He Jiajun. Don’t you think we dare not kill you?"

He Jiajun’s eighteen generals, the strength of eighteen people can be worthy of a large army, and the strength is unmatched. Although there are only two seventh-rank masters, after forming the formation, they are sure to be able to enter the eighth-rank realm. The Great Master confronts.

However, the young man in front of him was so disdainful when their two seventh-rank masters were drew their swords and prepared for the challenge. His eyes were like nine gods looking at the ants on the ground.

How can they stand it?

In their opinion, Emperor Xiao Qing is so young, it is absolutely impossible to be a strong person in the realm of the eighth-rank great master, even if it is, at most just entering the eighth-rank, they are not afraid.

The other sixteen six-rank martial artists all stepped forward and stood with the two master masters. As long as the two master masters gave an order, they could unite the formation and once again exert their strongest power. Attack Xiao Qingdi.

At this moment, everyone looked at Emperor Xiao Qing.

However, Emperor Xiao Qing still looked calm, raised his chopsticks and put another bite of the dish in his mouth, chewing and tasting it carefully.

"hateful."

One of the seven-rank masters roared, "Since you are so rampant, don't blame this seat for cutting you with a single sword."

"Drive me!"

He roared, and the whole person jumped into the air, holding swords in both hands. The soft sword that was originally wrapped around his waist like a leather whip, after he injected power, exploded with a full-length blue sword aura. With the power of smashing everything, he slashed towards Emperor Xiao Qing.

"it is good!"

Another master of the seventh-tier grandmaster couldn't help shouting after seeing it, "Your sword is enough to kill any master of the seventh-tier grandmaster's realm. In this world, no one can rival except for the eighth-tier master."

The other sixteen six-rank experts all showed excitement on their faces.

The Eighteenth He Family Army is one body, the stronger the two strongest, the higher their glory.

The failure just now was an accident, as long as Emperor Xiao Qing could be beheaded now, they would also be invincible.

On one side, Xiao Changrong looked dumbfounded and exclaimed, "It turns out that this is a powerful martial artist, so powerful, no, I will practice martial arts after I go back, I will be more powerful than them..."

There was excitement in his eyes, "After this young master becomes a super strong, I won't be afraid of anyone."

However, all the colleagues around Liu Pingting's expressions changed drastically, with an incredible look, "This is so strong... can my brother-in-law be able to stop it?"

Their hearts trembled, and they looked at Emperor Xiao Qing with pale faces.

However, when their gazes passed, they saw that Emperor Xiao Qing's complexion was still flat, even as if he was addicted to eating, he just picked up a piece of barbecue and was about to put it in his mouth.

It seems that when he felt the sword split, his eyelids lifted slightly, his gaze revealed a ray of coldness, and he gave a soft drink, "Get out!"

laugh!

His hand shook, and the piece of barbecue in his chopsticks turned into a light and disappeared in an instant.

"bump!"

At the same time, there was only a loud bang.

An incomparable sword aura was exploding, and the sword was slashed. The grandmaster who was about to split Emperor Xiao Qing in half felt an incomparably powerful force hit his soft sword.

His soft sword, which can be regarded as a magic weapon, broke directly on the spot, and the huge rebound force caused the broken half of the sword to rebound back and sink into his chest.

He fell to the ground, and the other half of the soft sword fell beside him.

"Who? Who calculated this seat?"

He kept coughing up blood, but his eyes were extremely angry.

When he did it, someone tried to plot against him and interrupted the soft sword in his hand.

However, when he raised his head to look at another Seventh-Rank Grandmaster and wanted to ask the other person if he could see who was sneaking on him, he saw that not only the other Seventh-Rank Grandmaster, but also everyone else had a strange expression. Looking at the half of the soft sword he fell to the side.

He turned his head to look, and in an instant, his face paled from injury instantly disappeared, "hiss..."

I saw that beside the fractured gap of his soft sword, a piece of barbecue was lying quietly and playfully.

So, isn't it the piece of barbecue that Emperor Xiao Qing just picked up and was about to put in his mouth?

Obviously, it was not someone else who attacked him just now. It was Emperor Xiao Qing who used that piece of roasted meat to penetrate his sword qi and cut off his soft sword.

"This... how could this..."

There was an unbelievable look in his eyes, and he couldn't believe that someone could break the divine sword in his hand with a piece of roasted meat while displaying the strongest sword.

That sword, but his strongest sword, a slash in the air, was enough to slay the 7th-Rank pinnacle powerhouse, even caught off guard, even if he was a newcomer to the 8th-Rank Grand Master, he was sure that he could slash the opponent.

However, he was broken by a piece of barbecue and his sword was broken!

Looking at the other seventeen strong men, they found that their faces were also pale, and their eyes were full of unbelief.

On Xiao Qingdi's side, all of Liu Pingting's colleagues also had very strange eyes.

They looked at the piece of grilled meat on the ground, and then at the pale faces of the guys on the opposite side, they immediately understood something, and all looked at Emperor Xiao Qing in surprise.

"What are you doing in a daze? Who attacked you, find out, and eighteen admirals all fell on the ground together."

On the other hand, Xiao Changrong watched furiously, feeling like a hatred of iron but not steel, "You can match the existence of an army of 100,000, no matter who dares to attack you, you must destroy the other party..."

"Palm!"

Emperor Xiao Qing, who was still sitting, seemed to have nothing to do with him. He took a sip of water and glanced at the eighteen He Jiajun indifferently.

After hearing this, Xiao Changrong was furious, "What, you still have to slap your mouth, my damn, whose mouth do you want to slap? Do you think they are the **** He Feng? That **** was killed by Lao Tzu long ago, and you dare to be rampant. Later this young master will fan you himself..."

"Little master, offended!"

However, he hadn't finished speaking yet. Suddenly, another powerhouse of the seventh stage grandmaster actually walked in front of him. After speaking with a solemn expression on his face, he suddenly raised his arm...

"Snapped!"

"what!"

This slap was so powerful and powerful that Xiao Changrong's unrecovered face quickly swelled up.

"puff..."

Xiao Changrong spit out a mouthful of blood with two or three teeth, raised his head and looked at the 7th-rank grandmaster with an incredible color, muttering, "You...do you dare...fan puppet?"

But because his face was swollen bigger than a pig's head, he couldn't speak clearly.

At this moment, Xiao Changrong's inner sadness is only known to him.

Yesterday, in the presence of countless people in the Su Yan Group, he, Xiao Da Shao of the Magic Capital Evergreen Group, was actually slapped in the face by his bodyguard leader.

In his anger, the guy was killed.

However, it didn't take long for him to slap in the face of the strong man in the He Jiajun who was now sent by his mother to support him...

In less than a day, as if after a reincarnation, he was slapped in the face by his subordinates again. Moreover, the force was greater and the attack was more ruthless!

His eyes looked at the seventh-rank grandmaster with a look of grief and anger. If the fire of anger could burn people to death, it would have burned everyone present to fly ashes.

Liu Pingting, "..."

other people,"......."

At this moment, everyone looked at Emperor Xiao Qing who was drinking water indifferently, and at Xiao Changrong who was slapped by his own teeth and lost his teeth, all of them were full of emotions.

This is the real domineering!

Just ask the world, who can do this?

"Your Mightiness..."

At this moment, the seventh-rank grandmaster who slapped Xiao Changrong's slap turned his head to look at Emperor Xiao Qing, with a cautious expression on his face.

"carry on."

Emperor Xiao Qing spoke calmly.

"Yes."

One of He Jiajun's two chiefs, a master of the Seventh Stage Grandmaster Realm, at this moment, after he responded obediently, he raised his hand, slap after slap, and slapped him.

Pop..

Happiness!

After several slaps and bowing left and right, Xiao Changrong's mouth was deformed with great strength.

Not only did the blood keep spitting out from the mouth, but the teeth fell one after another, and even his face was ragged and completely broken.

At the same time, he was beaten up.

He didn't understand why he would be slapped in the face one after another until he fell to the ground and passed out after spinning several times.

"Your Excellency, he...fainted."

The seventh-ranking grandmaster turned around and bowed respectfully to Emperor Xiao Qing.

Emperor Xiao Qing didn't stand up until this time and looked at him directly, with a hint of teasing in his tone, "You are very witty."

"Don't dare, in the arena, the strong is respected, your sire is so strong, in order to survive, the small can only do so."

The 7th-Rank Grandmaster who was still very arrogant before, at this moment, lowered his eyebrows and pleasing the eyes, bent over and bowed, almost touching his entire head to the ground.

The sixteen He Jiajun powerhouses behind him also lowered their heads and dared not speak.

"hiss..."

Everyone was shocked by this scene.

It was Liu Pingting who knew that her man was very powerful, and never thought that she could do this step.

There was an incomprehensible look on her face, "Are you not afraid that you will be punished if you beat that **** and go back?"

"If you don't fight, you may be dead, but you fight him just to save the life of the young master. After I go back, the Patriarch will understand me." Said the 7th-grade master expert honestly.

He looked at Emperor Xiao Qing with a respectful look in his eyes, "I was a little ignorant before. I offended you. Please let us go."

"Madu, He's family?"

Emperor Xiao Qing smiled indifferently, "It's not impossible to survive. Within a day, let Patriarch He and his parents come to me to make amends, otherwise..."

As he said, there was a bit of killing intent in his eyes, "He family, there is no need to exist!"

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