"Haha!~"
Li Yunxiao burst out laughing suddenly, he hadn't seen this kind of pretentiousness for many years, because anyone who dared to act pretentious in front of him became deadly. The laughter gradually became colder, and the eyes slowly turned cold.
Ding Ling'er's face was full of anger, and she said coldly: "What is the difference between this and killing him!"
Cheng Fei shook his head and sighed: "It seems that this kid doesn't appreciate it, Miss Ling'er, so you can't blame me. Please move out of the way, so as not to accidentally hurt you later."
After his words fell, a group of warriors behind him dispersed one after another, and soon surrounded Li Yunxiao and the others. Li Yunxiao didn't pay attention to the existence of these martial masters at all, but his eyes fell on the two Martial Kings and the four Martial Lords beside Cheng Feizhu.
Although Cheng Feizhu was not the heir of the Cheng family, he was still the son of the direct line. According to the usual pomp of the rich and powerful families of the Huowu Empire, he would be matched with two Martial Kings and four Martial Kings as guards. The rest of the great martial arts masters and martial arts masters are not limited at all.
Such a configuration is simply unimaginable in other aristocratic families. For example, Xingyang Jie is the heir of the Xingyang family, and there is only one Martial Lord by his side. This shows the powerful status of the four big families of Zhou, Wang, Mo, and Cheng in the Huowu Empire. When Zhou Yushan met Qin Zheng, he called Qin Zheng by his first name, and he didn't pay attention to the king of a country at all. This kind of arrogance is by no means comparable to that of ordinary families.
Ding Ling'er was trembling with anger, and said angrily: "Cheng Feichu, you really don't give me any kindness?"
Cheng Fei scratched his nose lazily and said: "The face has already been given, you just don't accept it. If we leave like this, where will the face of the family of the Huowu Empire go? People from these small border countries are getting more and more If you are arrogant, you should take care of it."
Li Yunxiao smiled coldly, a murderous aura spread from his body, and said word by word: "Since there is no place to put face, let it all be put under my feet!"
With a lift of his right hand, the Cloud Piercing Arrow flew upwards with a "swoosh", and exploded in the sky over the chamber of commerce. Eight small arrows of different colors shot in all directions, and all the people in the capital raised their heads in horror. Come.
"Piercing Cloud Arrow?" Cheng Fei's eyes turned cold, showing a hint of sarcasm, "You are from the military of Tianshui Kingdom? No wonder you are so arrogant. But it's over, do you think sending tens of thousands of soldiers over can win the battle?" us?"
"Haha!~"
The warriors around burst out laughing, all showing sarcasm, looking at Li Yunxiao like a fool, even Ding Linger and Yu Rong frowned slightly.
"This kid is such a fool, he actually wants to use the army to deal with us, haha!"
"Those ordinary soldiers, I can kill tens of thousands of them without rest."
"Hmph, the troublemakers in these small countries are indeed getting more and more arrogant, and they are becoming more and more thoughtless in doing things."
"Well, we'll blow his head off later and see if it's shit or something."
"Ha ha!… "
All those warriors were laughing and staggering, with hideous expressions on their faces. What they like to do most is this kind of thing that bullies the weak. Not only is it not dangerous, but it also has credit and benefits.
Suddenly, the two warriors behind Cheng Feizhu frowned slightly, looked at each other in shock, and spread their spiritual consciousness in amazement, their expressions changed immediately.
I saw figures swarming from all directions, like bees returning to their nests, at first one or two, and later appeared in groups, a large number of warriors and warriors seemed to emerge from the bottom of the water suddenly, spreading the whole river The street circled round after round, all looking down with stern eyes.
Straits of purple-black evil energy emerged from the bodies of these warriors, and slowly floated to the sky and condensed together, as if a layer of haze covered the entire sky. A terrifying finger with scales and armor slowly emerged.
The faces of Cheng Feizhu and the other fighters in the middle changed drastically, and their eyes widened in horror. Although these people are not strong, they are all at the level of warriors, but the number is staggering, and the murderous aura of the combination makes them feel a sense of powerless fear in their hearts.
Even the two strong Martial Kings looked at each other in astonishment, looking at the purple-black fingers in the sky, their hearts trembled for a while. They felt that if the finger fell, even themselves would be smashed to pieces. Although there is no reason, it is the most instinctive intuition of a warrior.
A young man with a five-star martial artist came out of the crowd, knelt down on one knee in front of Li Yunxiao and said, "Bai Chengfeng sees Young Master Yun, members of Tianshu, a total of 2,330 people, all here!"
At this time, Jia Rong and Chen Zhen rushed over from a distance, shouting, "Young Master Yun, Young Master Yun!"
I saw a few figures appearing from behind him, and they shrunk into inches with a light step on their feet, and appeared beside Li Yunxiao in an instant. There are six people in total, and there are actually two Martial Kings, two Martial Lords, and one peak martial artist!
It was Xiao Qingwang, Luo Yunshang, Li Chunyang, Chen Dasheng, and Yin An. They rushed over as soon as they received Jia Rong's report.
Including Hong Bing who had been present all the time, the number of King Wu was now equal to the opponent. Although the Martial Lord is still three places behind, Xiao Qingwang's eight-star peak Martial King completely defeated the opponent. Moreover, there are still a large number of martial masters and great martial master-level town guards pouring in continuously, and the number has reached several thousand!
There was a dense darkness surrounding Cheng Feichu and the thirty people. On the entire street, there was not a single sound, an eerie silence. Everyone held their breath, especially those like Cheng Feizhu, who didn't dare to move at all. Beads of sweat rolled down from their foreheads. It seemed that if they were not careful, a violent storm would immediately hit them and smash them to pieces.
Li Yunxiao's gaze swept over the warriors around him, raised his hand and pointed at one of them, and said coldly, "You just said you wanted to blow my head off?"
"I, no, no, no! I didn't say it, I really didn't say it!" The warrior pissed on the spot, shivering and retreating, crying: "My lord, help me, help me!"
"How many years have no one dared to say such arrogant words in front of me!"
Li Yunxiao grasped with five fingers, and an invisible suction force immediately pulled the warrior over. The martial artist desperately ran towards Cheng Feizhu, flailing his limbs desperately, but he flew backwards helplessly.
With an indifferent expression on Li Yunxiao's face, he suddenly raised his foot and pushed it with his knee, and there was a crisp fracture sound from the warrior's back, and a mouthful of blood flew up. Li Yunxiao lowered his feet slowly, and the warrior immediately fell to the ground, his eyes were full of fear and pain, and he kept muttering: "Save me, my lord, save me!"
"boom!"
Li Yunxiao stepped on his head unexpectedly, and the warrior's head exploded like a watermelon. All kinds of red and white things were scattered all over the ground, and everyone was shocked. This visual leveling is too shocking!
A feeling of nausea and nausea surged up one after another, and Ding Ling'er couldn't help but vomited with a loud "Wow!".
No one dared to say anything, Cheng Feichi's face was livid, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He couldn't figure out how a young master of a small country could have so many such powerful subordinates.
Xingyang Jie's face was even paler. Seeing the headless corpse at Li Yunxiao's feet, he was trembling violently, as if he was in a ten thousand year ice cellar, and the cold air was everywhere.
Li Yunxiao raised his right hand high, with a murderous look in his eyes, and said coldly: "I have already said just now, your face has no place to rest, so put it under my feet." He shouted: "All-all-people-obey-order, all-all-kill-kill, one-one-not-stay!"
"Hey!~"
The people on Cheng Fei's side were all taken aback, so horrified and unbelievable, they all thought they heard it wrong. Although he was deeply surrounded by the opponent, he still had a cold and arrogant expression, and even a little bit of anger.
After all, they are a noble family from the empire, even if the king of a country sees them, they have to be courteous. At first, based on Cheng Feichu's estimate, the other party would definitely refute his face and let them leave in despair. I have already thought about how to get revenge when I go back. But unexpectedly, the other party ordered to kill them all without saying a word or even looking at him!
This... this is too absurd, right? Doesn't he know who he is? Isn't he afraid of killing the whole family? Is he really a fool
Just when his shocking brain short-circuited, a large number of warriors rushed down one after another, and the purple-black murderous aura suddenly fell overwhelmingly, filling the entire street.
The two Martial Kings here were about to make a move, but they were immediately stared at by King Xiao Qing alone, and they were too frightened to move. The two of them are just one-star martial arts kings, and they are almost as good as Li Chunyang. Under the coercion of Xiao Qingwang, the eight-star martial king, he was already out of breath.
"Crazy, this kid is really crazy!" There was only one thought in Cheng Fei's mind, and he yelled frantically, "I am the direct descendant of the Cheng family of the Huowu Empire, how dare you touch me?! I want to see you Your city lord, let your city lord come to see me!"
Although his voice was loud, it didn't have the slightest strength in the frantic fight. Everyone looked indifferent, as if watching a clown, and sneered endlessly.
Ding Ling'er and Yu Rong finally came back from the shock, watching the people around Cheng Fei drop down like cabbage and harvest them one by one, with cold sweat dripping from their foreheads.
Ding Linger hurriedly grabbed Li Yunxiao, and said in shock: "Stop it, stop it! Do you know what you are doing? He is a direct descendant of the Cheng family, one of the four great families! If you kill him, you will not only give yourself , will also bring endless disasters to Tianshui Kingdom!"
Li Yunxiao sneered coldly and said: "The Cheng family? If they are not sensible, I don't mind having them removed from the Huowu Empire."
Volume Two Mount Sumeru