Text Chapter 234 Let Him Pay for His Life!

I'm sorry, something happened, and I was accidentally locked in a small black room, and I just finished all the words......

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Under the crushing of this breath, the emperor, as an ordinary person, was the first to lie directly on the ground, breathing unbearably, unable to even gasp for breath.

And the patron saint, who has been expressionless since he appeared, also changed his face.

The solemnity in his eyes was hard to hide.

The aura on Bump Kuai's body made him feel jealous.

But as a kendo samurai, he has his own pride. ===『Attack on Titan Manga』===.

His arrogance does not allow him to give in without a fight.

"My name is Miyamoto Musashi, who is Your Excellency?" Miyamoto Musashi stared directly at the two egg-like eyes, but he did not have the slightest fear.

"You can call me a bumpy fast giant, I am from the 87 nebula, and I am the embodiment of justice and goodness!" It seemed that Miyamoto Musashi's courage made Bump Kuai feel very satisfied, so she introduced herself with great interest.

Bump Kuai didn't have any feelings about Miyamoto Musashi's identity.

But it's not the same if it's so powerful or not.

After listening to Miyamoto Musashi's words earlier, the horror in his eyes became even more intense.

Miyamoto Musashi, he'd heard of the name.

The reason why he was shocked was because this Miyamoto Musashi was not a person now, but a person more than 400 years ago, and Miyamoto Musashi was already the top kendo master in the island country at that time.

It's just that later, I don't know what the reason is, Miyamoto Musashi disappeared out of thin air, and only left many legends of his own in the island country.

Many people thought that Miyamoto Musashi died after that, but what made Miyamoto Musashi so powerful and unexpectedly was that instead of dying, Miyamoto Musashi became the patron saint of the royal family of the island country, and he lived from that time to the present, living for more than 400 years!

How can a person, no matter how powerful he is, live for more than 400 years?!

This is far beyond the perception of how powerful it is or not.

No matter how many words there are, it's just a thought that happens.

After Bump Kuai introduced himself, Miyamoto Musashi frowned slightly, and said with some doubts: "Bump Fast Giant? But you are not huge......

"I'm shrunken. Bump said quickly.

"That'...... Where is the 87 Nebula? Is it true that you just said that you have lived for thousands of years?" Miyamoto Musashi turned into a curious baby and kept asking, "How can you live so long?" and...... Why do I feel as if I've heard of you?"

The Emperor who was lying on the ground interjected at this time: "Lord Guardian Spirit, now is not the time to say these digressions, is it? Our imperial family is in danger of extinction, so hurry up and destroy the villains!"

Miyamoto Musashi didn't move, but still stared at the bump, "But what she just said is that she is the embodiment of justice and kindness, not a villain." ”

The Emperor almost cried, and he said, "But don't you hear that she wants to destroy the Imperial Family? Those who want to destroy the Imperial Family are all bad guys, big bad guys!"

Miyamoto Musashi shook his head, "I really didn't hear it, did you just say that you want to destroy the imperial family?"

Bump Kuaiya shook his head and said, "No, we don't want to destroy the imperial family, we just need the identity of the emperor." ”

Miyamoto Musashi turned around again and looked at the emperor, "Look, she didn't say that she wanted to destroy the imperial family, she just needed the identity of an emperor, since people want it, then you can give it." ”

The Emperor really couldn't help it this time, and squeezed out several old tears from the corners of his eyes, "Lord Guardian Saint, what are you talking about? Aren't you supposed to protect my royal family? Why do you want to ......?"

Miyamoto Musashi's eyes widened, looking at him, "What are you talking about? You have to be clear, what I am guarding is the imperial family, not a person, and now people just want to change the emperor, and they don't want to destroy the imperial family, I need to make a move?"

"Oh, my Patronus, you can't ......"

The emperor cried out with snot and tears.

But as soon as he raised his throat and roared halfway, Miyamoto Musashi strode up to him, lowered his voice and said, "Do you want to die or live?" I can tell you the truth, don't say it's just me, even if it's ten of me, I'm not the opponent of this bumpy fast giant, this bumpy fast from the 87 nebula is too strong!"

"So, if you don't want to die, you'd better honestly hand over the emperor's position to the other party, so that you can enjoy the rest of your life in peace, otherwise, today will be your end!"

Miyamoto Musashi's words were not a threat, but the emperor heard it in his ears, and he couldn't feel that it was like that.

"Which side are you on, Lord Patronus?"

"I'm standing on the side of the Imperial Family!" said Miyamoto Musashi with a straight face.

"Then you ......"

Miyamoto Musashi raised his hand and interrupted the emperor's words, "Don't talk nonsense, you choose your own path, I am just responsible for guarding the imperial family and preventing the imperial family from being destroyed, as for who your emperor is, it has nothing to do with me." ”

After hearing Miyamoto Musashi's words, the emperor's face was already white, and there was no trace of blood.

Miyamoto Musashi's words were like a kind of sentence.

The emperor knew that from now on, this country would no longer be his country, and this throne would no longer have anything to do with him.

The emperor did not speak again, but collapsed on the ground.

"Okay, how to get it next, you are free, I'll flash people first!"

After the voice fell, just like when he appeared, a blue light fell from the sky, and then Miyamoto Musashi disappeared, which was very magical.

The overall situation here is settled, and on the other side of the sea, Huaxia.

The capital, the wind family.

Feng Yao's father, mother, grandfather, and many Feng family members sat around them, and in front of them was a large screen projector.

Of course, the above is not a movie, and they are not in the mood to watch a movie at this moment.

What was playing on it was the previous surveillance footage.

They could see clearly that it was a man in white who suddenly appeared, and suddenly took out a knife, and then suddenly cut off their family Fengyao's head.

Feng Yao's mother hid her face and wept, her tears dry.

Feng Yao's father and grandfather were furious, their fists clenched, and they couldn't wait to smash the table next to them.

After watching the video for the tenth time, Feng Yao's father finally couldn't help but slap the table again and got up angrily.

"Check, find out for me, who this person is, you must catch him at all costs, I want to let him live better than die to pay for my Yao'er!"

Feng Yao's second uncle, that is, Feng Zhenghua's father, was still a little rational at this time, after all, it was not his son who died, he was not so sad, after hearing his eldest brother's words, his brows furrowed, and he said in a solemn tone: "Big brother, this person can suddenly appear and disappear suddenly, he is definitely not an ordinary ancient martial artist, I am afraid that with the strength of our Feng family, I am afraid that we will not be able to deal with him alone." ”