182: C182 He Died with His Eyes Wide Open

C182 He Died with His Eyes Wide Open

And these people, shameless and shameless, with free resources, they don't want to work, but they're the shit-shitter behind the scenes, they bully good people, they don't want to work for them, they don't want to work for them, they don't want to work for them, they don't want to work.

"You can't kill me. I'm the Vice Patriarch of the Yem family!"

Seeing Yan Su's cold killing intent, Yan Renjie hurriedly shouted, "Do you know the background of the Yem family? We are from Shuzhong Yan Sect! The disciples of the family were all in the military and government. If you kill me, you will die a horrible death. Your family and friends will also be unlucky."

Yan Clan, a martial family that had been passed down for thousands of years. Their disciples and branches are spread all over the world.

In addition, Yan Sect's disciples were good at using poison, and their fierce reputation spread far and wide.

When ordinary people heard Yan Sect, their expressions would change drastically, and they would take the initiative to avoid it.

It was precisely because of this that the Yan Clan's disciples' arrogant, despotic, and insufferably arrogant personalities were created.

Yan Su stomped his foot down. "Is the Yan Sect of Shu Zhong very powerful?"

Facing the army of millions of enemies and the siege of more than ten Sovereign Stage Expert warriors, Yan Su didn't even take half a step back.

Such a threat was useless.

Crack! The sound of bones breaking rang out, Yan Renjie's entire chest caved in.

He died with his last breath, unable to die in peace! He... died just like that? The disciples of the Dragon Martial Dojo were horrified. Their faces were pale, and their bodies were trembling.

In the middle of the winter, Taoist Chen was covered in cold sweat. Bean-sized beads of sweat kept dripping down his forehead. Every wrinkle on his face was trembling.

A Mid Emperor Stage warrior was killed just like that! "Yan... Yan Su, do you know what you have done? You killed my junior brother Zhang Chenyu and offended the Martial Arts Association. Now you have killed Yan Renjie, and you have formed a deadly feud with the Yem family!"

Taoist Chen was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He shouted at the top of his voice: Even if you are strong, it is impossible for you to face so many enemies at the same time. If you kill me again, you will die for sure.

" Let me go, I will speak up for you and beg the Yem family to let you go. "

Yan Su turned a deaf ear to him. He walked over leisurely and stepped on the ground.

Taoist Chen's face tensed up. He was done for! Kacha! "My life and death, it doesn't count if you say it."

Yan Su lifted his foot. There was not a trace of blood on his shoe.

With two feet, two Sovereign Stage Expert warriors had fallen.

Emperor Stage warriors were not at the King Realm, and they were not at the General Realm or Lord Realm.

The disciples of the dojo were scared out of their wits. They all knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Heroes, please spare us! We are all small fries! It doesn't matter. Let us go."

"All evil things were Taoist Chen's idea. We were coerced."

Yan Su was expressionless. He said to Bao Xiong, "A pile of garbage. Clean it up."

"Yes, my king."

The hundred-year-old Longwu Dojo was turned into ashes in an instant.

The main peak of the Martial Dragon Mountain, which had been bustling with activity, was flattened by the force of the Violent Bear.

The buildings were razed to the ground.

The group of disciples and disciples did not even have a corpse left! This! This was the result of becoming an enemy of the Heavenly King.

Bao Xiong patted the soil on his hand and looked at the masterpiece in front of him. He said with contempt, "A bunch of ants dare to provoke the Nine Heavens Dragon God. You are really blind! In your next life, you must remember this lesson. Don't be my king's enemy anymore."

He suddenly turned around and found that Yan Su had already disappeared.

Bao Xiong looked embarrassed and chased after Yan Su. He shouted with his eyes wide open, "King, wait for me!"

... Jiangzhou City, Suzhou Teahouse.

This place was once again monopolized by someone! It was the same room as the last time. It was the same four gloomy faces.

Suen Ye smiled bitterly and took the lead to speak, "The latest news is that the Dragon Martial Dojo is no longer in existence. No one knows who did it."

Although they said that no one knew about it, they all believed that it was related to Yan Su.

At noon yesterday, the assassination attempt at Yi Yun's company had spread to a small extent.

The Dragon Martial Dojo had sent out their strongest assassins, but they had failed to kill Yem Qi.

Shortly after, the Dragon Martial Dojo was wiped out.

All the signs pointed at Yan Su.

However, the four of them were still unwilling to believe it. Yan Su was only worthy of being called a little bastard. It was already considered a compliment. How could it be the Nine Heavens Dragon God? Impossible! Yem Weihao's eyes were bloodshot. He looked up and said, "I have two ideas. First, I have two ideas. Continue to contact and urge the Martial Arts Association to get rid of Yan Su as soon as possible."

Luo Jiye and Wang Zhiwen showed disdain on their faces. "What kind of idea is this? We've already agreed on this."

Yem Weihao frowned and suppressed the anger in his chest. "Secondly, find a chance to get close to Heavenly King. Only by getting his approval can we get help from the army."

When they heard this, their eyes lit up.

Heavenly King was like the sun in the midday sky! A few days ago during the King-Conferring Ceremony, the four great families were not fortunate enough to participate, but it did not mean that they were excluded by Heavenly King.

Because! The other families and forces did not receive any invitations.

This meant that Heavenly King did not intend to exclude the four major families. Instead, he made a decision based on other considerations and treated them equally.

There was news that Heavenly King did not leave Jiangzhou City after the ceremony.

In other words, everyone still had a chance! However, there was another problem.

Heavenly King was the first noble in the history of China. It was not easy to see him.

Luo Jiye suddenly had an idea. He reached out his hand and slapped the table. "I have it! The four big families will lead the way and organize a gift ceremony with the reputable people of Jiangzhou City. "

The famous people of Jiangzhou City would congratulate Heavenly King and present the gift to him! Not only did they invite the rich, but also the representatives of the political, academic, artistic, and so on. Everyone gathered together.

As long as the commotion was big enough and there were enough people involved, Heavenly King would definitely show his face.

At that time, as the organizers of the event, the four great families would have a chance to gain the recognition of the Heavenly King Palace.

Suen Ye said excitedly, "Hurry up. There are less than twenty days left until Yem Zhenfeng's third anniversary."

Luo Jiye stood up abruptly. "Then don't be cautious. Use your connections and connections. The ceremony is scheduled to be held the day after tomorrow. All matters must be of the highest standard."

It was just spending money. What a big deal! As long as he could get on the line of a noble, it would be worth it to go bankrupt.

The city was filled with spies of the Heaven's Mandate Army. The news quickly reached Yan Su's ears.

In the living room of the villa, there were a few cups of hard liquor on the tea table.

Bao Xiong had a look of disdain. He snorted and said, "A bunch of trash wants to meet my king. What a whimsical idea."0

The Heavenly Mandate Sovereign stood beside Yan Su. If the Lord didn't speak, he wouldn't casually express his opinion.

"King, let me teach these ignorant fools a lesson. I will cut off their thoughts."

Bao Xiong said in a low voice.

Yan Su raised his eyebrows and said, "As the old saying goes, one does not hit a smiling person. They have good intentions, so how can I refuse them?"

Bao Xiong opened his eyes wide, thinking that he had misheard.

The corner of Destiny's mouth rose and he asked respectfully, "King, do you mean to take the opportunity to trick them?"

"Of course."

Yan Su nodded and smiled.

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