The Mercenary War God of the City

Chapter 302: I'll apologize right away!

He Fitness is the leader of the He Jiajun, a strong man in the realm of the seventh grade grandmaster, combined with the other seventeen members of the He Jiajun to gather the formation, it is enough to block the masters of the early eighth grade, and the strength of 18 people can be worthy of an army. The strength is naturally extraordinary.

However, at this moment, when he really saw the battle between Xiaoqi and Hongxue, He Jian's face was pale, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Strong, it is too strong.

It's not that the destructive power caused by the two is terrifying. When the two confronted each other, they tried to converge their strength as much as possible so that their own strength did not pose a threat.

When the two of them actually started, it was earth-shattering.

With every sword they cut, they were all weird and tricky to the extreme, and they were the most terrifying killer moves.

If He Jian confronted any of the two of them, he would not be able to block any of the two swords.

Moreover, the speed of both of them is very fast, their moves are fierce and deadly, and their moves are almost to the extreme.

He Lan looked at this scene, her face pale, and her heart was shocked, "It's a big deal, I should let my father come to the East China Sea with me."

She originally thought that in a small place like the East China Sea, a master in the early stage of the eighth stage had already reached the top, and it was absolutely impossible for a strong player to surpass the middle and late stage of the eighth stage.

Who could think that a young man who seemed so young could stand up to Hong Xue.

You must know that Hongxue was cultivated by the He family who spent countless resources. In the entire He family, such a genius has only appeared in a hundred years.

The age of Hong Xue's opponent was definitely not older than Hong Xue, but his strength was not weak at all. It was really terrifying.

Opposite them, Emperor Xiao Qing smashed the cigarette butt, looked at He Lan, and asked, "Xiao Changrong's mother?"

"Exactly."

He Lan's eyes condensed, and he shouted with murderous aura, "How can my son offend you? Want you to deal with him like that?"

"How do I treat him?"

Emperor Xiao Qing calmly said, "Furthermore, is he qualified to let me take the action personally?"

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing an incomparably evil smile, that is, the arrogance of not putting all sentient beings in the world.

Even He Lan's expression changed slightly at this moment.

She suddenly felt that she didn't know how to talk to Emperor Xiao Qing.

Her son was beaten, but it was not Emperor Xiao Qing who beat him, but her own person, He Jian, what do you say?

"The son is not the godfather. I originally wanted to see what Xiao Changrong's parents and He's family were like, and they could raise such a frenzied guy. Since you are the only one here, then..."

Emperor Xiao Qing looked at He Lan with a faint smile in his eyes, "Go back and prepare a coffin for Xiao Changrong."

"what?"

He Lan's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "You dare to do something to my son, my He family will never let you go."

"Dare to speak more, destroy your He family."

Emperor Xiao Qing looked over indifferently, but this glance made He Lan and He Jian's expressions change drastically, and their bodies roared.

That kind of look, high above, without any emotion, is like the eyes of death, even if it is just a glance, it makes them feel trembling, dizzy, and the whole person falling to the ground.

too frightening!

At this moment, both of them were pale, looking at Emperor Xiao Qing with horror.

However, in Xiao Qingdi's eyes, a ray of killing intent gradually disappeared.

He originally wanted Xiao Changrong's parents and the Patriarch of the He family to apologize, but since they were disobedient, let Xiao Changrong and others die.

He turned his head to look at Xiaoqi and Hongxue who were fighting in the distance, and said calmly, "Enough."

Whoosh!

Xiao Qi, who had been using weird tricks and was even about to gain the upper hand, suddenly retracted his sword, his figure flashed, and he immediately reached Emperor Xiao Qing's side, saluting with a respectful look on his face, "Lord!"

"Send Xiao Changrong on the road. Also, give him a coffin."

Emperor Xiao Qing said.

"Yes." Xiao Qi saluted respectfully.

"Come again!"

In the back, Hongxue's face was cold, and did not take the opportunity to attack Xiao Qi, but pointed her long sword at Xiao Qi and said coldly, "To kill Xiao Changrong, you must pass me first."

Xiao Qi didn't look back, "Wait."

"you..."

Hongxue was furious and wanted to rush over to deal with Emperor Xiao Qing, however, Emperor Xiao Qing only glanced at her lightly, her whole body was tight, and she stood still on the spot without daring to move.

"Hongxue, stop them."

He Lan on one side took a deep breath, barely regaining his pale complexion, and ordered Hong Xue.

"Can't stop it."

Unexpectedly, Hong Xue, who should have obeyed her, didn't move at this moment. Instead, he let Emperor Xiao Qing get into the car and directly start the car and drive away.

"you..."

He Lan shouted angrily, "Hongxue, dare you not listen to me?"

Hongxue's face was calm, "I am not his opponent, even if the old Patriarch comes, I am not an opponent, I can't stop it."

"Some eyes." Xiao Qi smiled on the side, "I was going to destroy your He family, but you should be thankful that the prince changed his mind and didn't pursue you. You go, go Prepare for the funeral of Xiao Changrong, when the time comes, the young master will deliver a set of coffins on time."

"who are you?"

At this moment, He Lan's heart was shocked.

She didn't expect Hongxue to comment on Emperor Xiao Qing this way. Even her father, the old Patriarch of the He family, is a super master, who has reached the pinnacle of the eighth rank, is not an opponent?

Is that young man a legendary powerhouse of the Ninth Stage?

He Jian breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was only targeting Xiao Changrong, not him.

"He Jian, join forces with Hongxue to kill him." However, at this time, He Lan opened his mouth and ordered.

"what..."

He Jian was dumbfounded. He was only in the seventh-rank realm, and he had not even reached the seventh-rank peak, so he was asked to deal with this super-killing **** who could fight against Hongxue. Isn't this killing him?

"Do you dare to disobey the order?" He Lan looked cold.

"Yes." He Jian didn't dare to resist, so he could only walk towards Xiao Qi with a sad face.

Xiao Qi shook his head, "Why let him die, although he beat your son into a pig, but he is only for your son's good."

boom!

In the rear, Hong Xue didn't say a word, and shot directly, slashing towards Xiao Qi with a sword.

Xiao Qi seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and also slashed up with a backhand sword. At the same time, he glanced at the coming He Jian, but he did not show any mercy at all, and quickly slashed out.

Hiss!

Without any accident, He Jian was split in half by Xiao Qi.

Then, Xiaoqi turned around and fought against Hongxue.

When He Lan saw this scene, her eyes were icy, her figure quickly backed away, and then she turned around and disappeared.

She ignored Hong Xue, nor did she help Hong Xue, but planned to go back and take her son away as quickly as possible.

At the same time, while rushing, he contacted the old Patriarch of the He family, "Dad, Hongxue is not an opponent, and the other party will kill Rong'er."

"what?"

He's family, an old man with white beard and hair changed his face greatly after hearing this, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Who is the other party?"

"I don't know his name. I only know that Hongxue said that even you might not be his opponent. Now Hongxue is fighting against that person's men. I quickly go back and take Rong'er away." He Lan hurriedly breathed. He spoke quickly.

"Wait, Dong Hai, his subordinates are also the eighth rank strong who can fight Hongxue, isn't it that person?"

On the other end of the phone, the old Patriarch of the He family suddenly thought of something and his expression changed drastically.

"what?"

He Lan also heard that there was something wrong with her father, and a bad premonition rose in her heart, and quickly asked, "Who is the other party?"

"Emperor Xiao Qing!"

The old Patriarch of the He family spoke slowly, and he kept taking deep breaths, forcing his face to calm down, but the hand holding the phone was shaking slightly.

"Who is Emperor Xiao Qing?" He Lan didn't know the name.

"Do you know the news of the demise of the Chu royal family?"

The old Patriarch of the He family trembled.

"Is it him?" He Lan exclaimed, and the running pace stopped, with infinite shock in his eyes, "No, no..."

"That's right, Xiao Qing emperor single-handedly killed the proud prince Chutian who had broken into the Ninth-Rank realm. Later, he shook and killed the old king of the Chu royal family in three steps, and his men attacked Entering the Chu royal family almost completely destroyed the Chu royal family."

The voice of the old Patriarch of the He family trembled, and the whole person turned pale with fright, "I just got news that the second commander of the Wumen League was also beheaded for offending Emperor Xiao Qing in the East China Sea.

Even last night, a group of masked powerhouses entered the Wumeng and completely destroyed the headquarters of the Wumeng. "

"what..."

He Lan's figure trembled, and her whole body trembled, "He did all this, did he do it?"

I remembered that Emperor Xiao Qing had disdain in his eyes, and said in a high voice that her son Xiao Changrong was not qualified to let Emperor Xiao Qing take action. She didn't believe it, but at this moment, she truly believed it.

"How could this be..."

He Lan lost all his strength and fell directly on the ground, with a look of horror in his eyes.

However, the old Patriarch of the He family on the opposite side was even more frightened than she was. Even if he was sitting, he was still fidgeting. His face was pale and his lips trembled. The people among them are afraid that entering the East China Sea will offend that horrible existence, Rong'er, he, why did he run to the East China Sea and offend him..."

"Dad, what should I do?"

He Lan's voice was trembling, "Help Rong'er, he is your grandson..."

Her voice was pleading, but it was deeply weak.

After truly understanding the identity of Emperor Xiao Qing, she was completely desperate.

"Don't confront him, if he wants Rong'er's life, just give it to him." The old Patriarch of the He family ordered, "You don't take your life for nothing."

"Yes, but he is my son."

He Lan's eyes were unwilling, "How can I watch my son being killed?"

"What can it do? He made the sins himself, and he should bear it himself. If you participate in it, you are only asking for your own death. Also, I will immediately go to the East China Sea to apologize to Emperor Xiao Qing."

The old Patriarch of the He family hung up directly after speaking.

However, He Lan's face was filled with despair.

Her greatest support was her father, but her father was so afraid of Xiao Qingdi.

At this moment, she has no choice but to watch her son being killed by Emperor Xiao Qing?

"No, no, I must not let my son die, I will definitely save you..."

She suddenly raised her head, with a firm look in her eyes, "In any case, I will never let you die."

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