Before Zhao Yan shaved off Sakumarusuji's ear, a slap and a slap slapped Samansukeji's face, just like a fan on the hearts of those behind him.

Their hearts are going to break.

Before that, they were besieged by Huaxia warriors, and although they did not die, they were not too far from death.

And now, in the face of Zhao Yan, who is even stronger than them, they don't have the slightest power to fight back.

This can be seen from the stubborn raising of his head again and again and the silent resistance of Sa Yuan Marusuke.

If he can still fight back, it is impossible to take a dozen slaps without making a move anyway.

This point, for those Western powerhouses, the same is true, Zhao Yan's humiliation of the Eastern powerhouses, although their experience is not as profound as that of those Sa Yuan Pill family.

But can they anticipate what the "punishment" they will face next?

Among the Chinese warriors, most of them clenched their fists tightly, even gritted their teeth, and there was excitement in their eyes.

If you are not a Chinese, you will never be able to experience the pleasure of humiliating Orientals, especially Orientals like this who are extremely arrogant and domineering.

Each of them has a feeling of raising their eyebrows, the resentment that has been stuck in their hearts for too long, and finally has a chance to release.

"It's not that easy to kill you, I said, I'm very interested in your collective seppuku!"

"If you don't, I'll cut your body into pieces little by little, believe it or not?"

This sentence made Satsumarusukeji, who was already extremely frightened, tremble more and more.

"You're just a devil, so cruel, do you still have humanity?" said Sakuro Marukue with tears in his eyes.

"Humanity?" Zhao Yan looked at all the people of the Sa Yuan Pill family in front of him, and said coldly: "You descendants of shameless warmongers are also worthy of mentioning humanity?"

"Compared to the crimes you have committed, I am very merciful for not taking your meat and feeding it to the rats!"

"Mr. Zhao......" Gu Pingnan's handsome face said with some unnaturalness: "Or ...... Just kill it!"

Zhao Yan turned his head, and that cold gaze instantly made Gu Pingnan feel like falling into an ice cave.

He had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

Otherwise, he had reason to believe that Zhao Yan, who was angry, might also do something to him.

Zhao Yan ignored him, just raised his right hand, and four Oriental knives appeared ......in his hands.

The other four powerhouses of the Dishang Valley family looked at the empty scabbard in their hands in shock, and looked at Zhao Yan's right hand in disbelief.

How could they believe that Zhao Yan took away the knife in their hands with a slight hand.

Of course, there was no one on the scene who was not shocked.

He is already strong to this extent, who else is his opponent on earth?

The people of the Sa Yuan Pill family and the Renard family, who were sitting opposite Zhao Yan, were already desperate.

"Jingle Bell Clang...... "The four Oriental knives, and the previous Oriental knife were thrown together by Zhao Yan.

"Cut!" The indifferent voice came out of Zhao Yan's mouth again: "Or be cut into slices!"

The five members of the Saramu family, their faces are no longer bloodless at this moment, their death is doomed, and they only have two choices, and their despair makes them unable to resist at all.

Is it sad? No, they don't know what to grieve.

Of course, extreme irony, they have sent themselves to a dead end, and no one is to blame.

Perhaps, they should have heeded Qu Shengnan's warning from the beginning and returned to country R.

But will you really be able to escape the fate of death in that way?

One of the powerhouses in the West secretly took out his phone and was sending a message to their family.

Zhao Yan had already discovered it, but he didn't care.

Send it, the more you post, the better.

Zhao Yan has now cultivated the seventh layer of qi, and he needs more strong people to hone himself, otherwise, it will be difficult for him to achieve perfection in the foundation of the next realm.

Those Westerners still thought that Zhao Yan hadn't found out, and they were still excited in their hearts.

If this place continues to drag on, it is still possible for the people of their Renard family to rush to rescue them.

Of course, they are not the focus of everyone's attention at this moment, because, at this moment, Satsumaru Kaiji has already picked up the Oriental sword.

They have decided to have seppuku, and they prefer to end their lives in the form of seppuku rather than being sliced.

"Zhao Beichen, you will get the punishment you deserve!"

"Poof......

"......"

Sakuro Marukoji shouted, and the Toyo knife stabbed directly into his abdomen, his expression immediately distorted, and then he endured the sharp pain and cut a distance sideways.

Blood gushed out, and he fell, and when he fell, his eyes were always fixed on Zhao Yan, and his hands and feet were still being withdrawn.

It eventually turned into a quiet corpse.

Regarding his curse and accusation, Zhao Yan sneered at him.

The four powerhouses of the Saramu family behind Samanusuke saw this scene, and liquid flowed out from under them again.

However, they didn't hesitate any longer, they crawled over one after another, picked up the Toyo knife from the ground, and then stabbed the knife directly into their bodies without thinking about it.

They have had enough of this atmosphere of fear, and death is the only relief.

The five members of the Samanmaru family all fell, and the excited Huaxia warriors set their sights on the four powerhouses of the Renard family.

The attacking man looked at Zhao Yan and said in horror: "Zhao Beichen, I have already informed our family, your Huaxia official will give you an order soon, you can't kill us!"

"Poof......" A wind blade came directly from Zhao Yan's two fingers, slashing diagonally across the red-haired man's body.

The red-haired man never had a chance to make a sound, as half of his body had been broken off and was grounded on the ground.

A pair of eyes that were extremely frightened, staring at Zhao Yan incredibly, and he didn't even make a curse.

"Ah...... Don't ......" The Western powerhouse behind him lay on the ground and shouted in fear, constantly retreating.

"You Renard family, you have challenged my bottom line again and again, and even went directly to Qilang Mountain to force the palace, do you really think that the deity is easy to bully?"

"Or do you think that my Huaxia is the backyard of your treasure Britain, you can come when you want, and kill people if you want to?"

"No, no, Mr. Zhao, you dissipate your anger, between us, we don't necessarily have to live or die!" One of the last three men with sunken eyes knelt on the ground and said very "sincerely".

"Hahaha, it's this face again, the shamelessness of you Westerners is undoubtedly revealed again!"

"Didn't you still be arrogant before?

"When strength crushes others, they do everything they can to humiliate them, and when they are inferior to others, they slander them with all kinds of words, and even stand on the moral high ground in order to subvert other people's regimes, and use the stick of human rights to advocate democracy and freedom?"

"And you yourselves are filthy and vile!"

"Mr. Zhao, you have already made enemies with the Treasure British Renard family, and you can't make enemies with us anymore, and they are all children of important families representing the Western world. ”

"If you offend the entire West, you Huaxia will face the wrath of the entire West, which is not good for you or Huaxia!"

Zhao Yan stared at him with both eyes, and asked with a suspicious expression: "You mean, in order not to be targeted by you, the bottom line is that I have to endure it when you challenge me again and again, right?"

Feeling the coldness in Zhao Yan's words and eyes, the man with deep-set eye sockets was speechless for a while.

Seeing that the other party was not talking, Zhao Yan turned to look at the excited Huaxia warriors and said: "Today's Huaxia is no longer the anqng government that is bullied by others, let alone the sick man of East Asia in the mouths of Westerners and Orientals, we have no need to compromise on everything." ”

"As one person said just now, those who offend my Huaxia will be punished even if they are far away!"

"Your sins today, the deity will be found in your family little by little!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Yan looked at the powerhouses of the hidden family and said, "If you kill them, I will not blame the past!"

Several Tianwu Realm powerhouses of the Gu family, the Jing family, and the Di family trembled when they heard this.

Zhao Yan wanted to pull them into this matter.

Do they dare?

Is that going to offend the powerful of the West?

Several people glanced at each other, and the strong man of the Gu family said, "Mr. Zhao...... We. ”

In fact, when Zhao Yan appeared in front of them, they had already given up the idea of targeting Zhao Yan.

They even thought of returning to the family and advised their family master not to go against Zhao Beichen from now on.

It's terrible, it's too powerful!

It can be said that "Zhao Beichen" is the most powerful person they have ever seen in their lives.

Although the three supreme masters such as the Old Heavenly Master had a long history of fame and prestige, they had never made a move in front of everyone.

And Zhao Yan is different, it can be said that Zhao Yan grew up with their "attention".

In the course of his growth in the past few months, every shot can amaze the Quartet.

Moreover, he reached the top step by step, making the Chinese warriors crazy because of him again and again.

From reality to the Internet, from the secular world to the martial arts world, few people don't know the word "Zhao Beichen".

From ancient times to the present, a young man less than twenty years old can do this, and this is the only one who can do this.

"You don't want to?" Zhao Yan asked as he looked at them with a smile.

Zhao Yan's expression made their hearts feel weak for a while, and they didn't know what this moody young man was going to do next.

Several people glanced at each other again, and the man from the Gu family spoke: "We, willing!"

"Go!" Zhao Yan didn't say much, only said two words.

The three remaining Western powerhouses no longer know how to carve out for themselves, or to make threats.

Zhao Yan didn't eat oil and salt, he didn't eat soft and hard, he was determined to kill them, and no words could shake his determination.

"Stop!" Just as a few people from the Hidden World Family were about to make a move, an old man's voice came from the sky.

Several people from the Hidden Family immediately stopped, and their hearts were much more relaxed, and finally someone stepped forward to stop them.

The next moment, three old men with solemn faces appeared in the sky here.

"Mr. Zhao, let's stop in moderation!" The one who spoke was a sheep-bearded man who looked at Zhao Yan with a serious face.

"Why?" Zhao Yan asked as he looked at the visitor.

He could feel that the strength of these three people was on par with the three Heavenly Masters.

But he wasn't worried about anything, and he didn't find it strange, because, he knew, these three people were official.

There has never been a top official figure, but Zhao Yan is convinced that the official does not appear at the top does not mean that there is none.

Otherwise, how can the official restrain other strong players?

"In this world, there are not only enemies and friends, sometimes, killing does not solve all problems!" said the old man with a clawed beard gently.

They seemed to have known what was going on here, and they didn't show any shock at the bloody scene below.

"Hahahaha!" The Western man with sunken eye sockets laughed arrogantly and said, "Zhao Beichen, do you see it?"

"This scene, compared with your previous rhetoric, isn't it a bit ironic!"

When the three old men heard this, they sighed in their hearts, and then shook their heads.

"Then my response is, I must kill!" Zhao Yan said as he looked at the Western man with sunken eye sockets.