Fu Fengyu shook his head, and with a sullen face, he separated from the guards standing beside him and strode towards Emperor Shun.
"Shun!" Fufengyu bowed to Emperor Shun solemnly.
"Shun!" Ji Hao walked up to Fufengyu and bowed to Emperor Shun as well. He got ahead of Fufengyu and said in a cold voice with a sullen face and a bit of arrogance and arrogance: "I have been ordered to return to Puban. , following your orders, this old guy actually dares to be rude to me."
"So you killed someone?" Di Shun's eyes flashed and he scolded in a cold tone.
"I'm... scared!" Ji Hao straightened his back and stared straight at Emperor Shun. He said "fearful", but the expression on his face was clearly provoking Emperor Shun loudly - I will kill people, I will fight. I'm a human, what can you do to me
All the human ministers looked at each other and winked. They all knew Ji Hao. Ji Hao was not so arrogant and domineering on weekdays, right? On the contrary, the former Yaohou Jihao was most at odds with those arrogant and domineering people within the human race, but he himself was the most gentle and humble.
Seeing the arrogance and indifference on Ji Hao's face, a human courtier walked out of the crowd and said in a deep voice: "Shun, Marquis Yao may have just returned from the battlefield in the north. He has been fighting for too long and is dizzy with blood and murderous intent. That’s why he sounded a little manic when he spoke, please forgive him for his rudeness.”
Di Shun squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Hao gloomily.
The colorful rays of light loomed in his eyes. Occasionally his pupils suddenly expanded to three to five times their normal size, and sometimes his pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead. His body was tense and relaxed at times, and a trace of heavy pressure spread from his body from time to time. Silently, the thick stone slabs paved at the door of the political hall under his feet cracked with tiny cracks.
"Shun, please make the decision for me." Fu Fengyu narrowed his eyes and shouted in a stern tone: "I did not offend Marquis Yao at all, he..."
Ji Hao was standing next to Fufengyu. When he heard what Fufengyu said, he punched out with a clean and powerful punch.
The fist landed hard on Fu Fengyu's soft ribs, and a muffled sound was heard. The area where Fu Fengyu was hit by the punch did not change at all, but the soft rib on the other side of his body was exactly where the punch hit. There was an explosion, and three two-inch-long ribs flew out of the body with a large amount of blood, and flew hundreds of feet away with a "whoosh" sound.
A bloody hole the size of a fist burst open in Fu Fengyu's ribs, and a fountain of blood gushes out, quickly forming a large puddle of blood at his feet. The severe pain made Fu Fengyu scream, and he covered the wound with both hands. His knees softened and he knelt on the ground suddenly.
"You!" Di Shun's face turned pale with anger. He suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Ji Hao's nose.
"These brothers can testify for me that this old dog just reprimanded me loudly and was extremely rude." Ji Hao looked at Emperor Shun's fingers slowly and smiled at a group of human warriors standing in front of the political hall: "Where did the Fufeng tribe come from? It's a small tribe I've never heard of. He dares to yell at me. Of course I have to teach him a lesson!"
Ji Hao looked at Di Shun with cold eyes: "I want him to understand one thing. No matter which shabby corner he comes from, whether he is a human or not, in short, when talking to me, he must be humble and polite. Otherwise you will get beaten!"
Fu Fengyu roared angrily. After all, he was also a Witch Emperor-level existence. The huge essence and blood aura in his body gathered near the wound, and the fist-sized wound healed quickly without leaving any trace.
He jumped up, pointed at Ji Hao and yelled: "I am just rude to you, do you dare to kill me?"
Ji Hao flipped his palm, and the Tai Chi Divine Blade brought out a stream of light and struck Fu Fengyu's neck without mercy.
Fu Fengyu screamed in fright. He kicked off his legs, and a strong wind spurted out from his calves, moving his body quickly back dozens of feet. Even though he ran away quickly, the Tai Chi Divine Blade almost brushed across his neck. A ray of sword light spurted out from the tip of the sword over three feet long and swept across his chest diagonally. Fu Fengyu's chest suddenly A crack about a foot long opened.
Blood mixed with internal organs spurted out from the crack, and Fu Fengyu screamed in pain again.
His eyes when looking at Ji Hao were full of fear and confusion - why did Ji Hao dare to kill him in front of the political hall, in front of Emperor Shun and many important human officials? After all, he is also the leader of the Fufeng tribe in his current body. He is the leader of the tribe who was ordered to lead the elites of the tribe to Puban to obey Emperor Shun's orders!
The strength of the Fufeng tribe can be said to be strong or weak. The entire tribe has a territory of more than 100,000 miles and hundreds of millions of people. There are also millions of warriors in the tribe who are good at fighting, as well as elders and generals at the level of witch emperors. More than a dozen people.
With such a long film, how could Ji Hao dare to kill him directly in front of so many people
Fu Fengyu had no doubt that if he hadn't been able to dodge quickly, the sword just now would have cut off his head. Ji Hao is really ruthless, he really comes here to kill people.
"Di Shun!" Fufengyu looked at Di Shun helplessly, with a hint of pitiful pleading in his tone.
"You, you, you!" Di Shun's face turned livid with anger, and he suddenly shouted: "Someone is here!"
Before he finished speaking, Ji Hao puffed up his chest and said proudly: "Emperor Shun, if you want to send someone to capture me, don't blame me for detonating the Panjian Sun and turning the entire Puban into scorched earth."
Emperor Shun's expression suddenly froze, and he subconsciously raised his head to look at the sun floating high in the sky: "You!"
"How forgetful your noble lord is!" Ji Hao laughed: "This Pan'an Sun is my precious treasure. Hey, if I hadn't sacrificed him, Pusang and the surrounding human races would I’m afraid the tribe’s food has been eaten up long ago, right?”
Pointing at Pan Jia Yang, Ji Hao said slowly: "With this merit alone, what does it mean if I kill Fufeng Yu?"
Emperor Shun closed his mouth, put his hands in his sleeves, and looked at Ji Hao with a sinister expression.
All the human ministers were also silent. They looked at Emperor Shun and then at Ji Hao. They couldn't figure out whether Ji Hao had lost his mind or had fallen under the witchcraft of an outsider. According to Ji Hao's past temper, how could he say such a thing
What surprised them even more was Emperor Shun's attitude.
In the past, Emperor Shun would never be sloppy. If you made a mistake, he would definitely punish you, no matter how strong your background was; if you made meritorious deeds, he would definitely reward you, no matter who you offended.
But why did Emperor Shun become a little weird today? Ji Hao's threats should have no effect on him!
"Shun!" Among the crowd, several old ministers came out and looked at Emperor Shun seriously and puzzled.
The colorful light in Di Shun's eyes flashed rapidly, and suddenly he opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
(End of chapter)