Wu Haotian was getting closer and closer to the man who fell to the ground, and the man kept crawling backwards on the ground, not even as good as a dog. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Don't come, don't come! Do you know who my grandfather is? "This man kept crawling, but he didn't forget the battle.

In the past, as long as he said this, the other party would stop and ask him, who is your grandfather?

Sure enough, the man in front of him also stopped.

Wu Haotian pretended to be scared, followed his meaning, and asked timidly, "Who is your grandfather?" ”

As soon as the man saw that the other party had stopped, his heart suddenly blossomed.

No matter how high your cultivation is, your grandfather can make your whole family suffer with one finger.

Changing the panic just now, this person stood up slowly, patted the dust on his body, tidied up his clothes, and then looked at Wu Haotian intently.

"I'm telling you, my grandfather is the famous ......"

It's a pity that he was slapped before he could finish his sentence.

The force was so heavy that the nosebleeds flew sideways, the mouth was full of blood, and even the teeth were a little loose.

What he saw was Wu Haotian's cold smile, and the killing intent in his eyes!

He became the embarrassed reservoir dog again.

But the more this happens, the more anxious he is to tell who his grandfather is, because this is his only lifeline.

"My grandfather is ......"

'Smack'! Another slap slapped him in the face, the blood in his mouth was fanned out, and his teeth were already very loose.

"My grandfather is!"

'Smack'! Nosebleeds flew with teeth, and his face was already covered with blood.

The passers-by who were still watching covered their eyes, and some timid women screamed in fear.

Won't such a way of playing kill people?!

'Pap', 'Pap', 'Pap', three more loud slaps, and the last blow directly slapped him to the ground.

At this time, his flesh and blood were blurred, his whole face was like a blooming flower, and he was even a little unconscious, and he only knew vaguely that someone was beating him.

Wu Haotian suddenly felt that he was beaten into a pig's head like this, and he looked much better than the original appearance.

In fact, Wu Haotian didn't use all his strength at all, otherwise he would have been able to slap him to death, and he couldn't die now.

After a period of dizziness, the man came to his senses, looked at the face of Wu Haotian who was close at hand, and screamed, as if he had seen a devil.

Finally, as he wished, he cried out, hysterical like a raped girl.

"My grandfather is Sun Tao!!"

And Wu Haotian looked at him and smiled, and said leisurely.

"My dad Wu Xinglei."

On the busiest street of the imperial capital, a farce is being staged.

The people on the street, the people in the shops on both sides, the people in the attic, and even the people on the roof, the number of onlookers can reach hundreds.

They don't even know what happened about this farce - they don't care about the cause, they just appreciate the process.

They watched someone being beaten incessantly, even half to death, but they were not sad at all, nor worried at all, but hoped that it would be worse.

The more violent and bloody it is, the more they watch it with relish.

They are used to this life.

They listen to others every day tell who died, or who arrogantly killed whom, became the leader of the ****, which official was corrupt and bribed, and how many ordinary people were killed by mistake.

But they just talked, like wiping their butts after going to the toilet.

After talking about it, each does his own thing - what does it have to do with others when they die?

Wu Haotian accepted this vision, but he was very uncomfortable, because of how many tragedies these people who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

They are apathetic, ignorant, fearful, noisy, and when they themselves are hurt, they begin to complain about the whole world.

Just like the tragedy of Xiao Yiyi and Xiao Yueyue.

originally thought that the Han Empire could be much stronger than Huaxia in the previous life, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

And the onlookers didn't care about Wu Haotian's current thoughts at all, they paid attention to what the two of them said just now.

It made them feel so excited!

This kind of interesting drama is good-looking! And they are all witnesses to everything - they are the most qualified to boast to others in the future.

One is the grandson of the imperial prosecutor, and the other is the eldest son of the Wu family who has disappeared for six years!

Is there anything more interesting than that?

That's right, the person lying on the ground like a dead dog is Sun Jingwu back then!

This person was beaten up by Wu Haotian six years ago, after trying to tease Su Yan but failing to do so, he ordered Wang Chun and Wang Qiu to come to Wu Haotian for trouble, forcing Wu Haotian and Su Yan to challenge them.

In the battle that made Wu Haotian grief-stricken, Su Yan almost died, and he also left an indelible dark wound, and finally Su Yan was picked up by his mother, and he began a half-year outlaw career.

All of this is thanks to this man!

After Wu Haotian finished speaking, he looked at Sun Jingwu with a smile on his face, admiring his scared eyes.

Fear, despair, it turns out that these emotions can also appear on the face of your dignified Sun Gongzi?

Do you think these few slaps will be enough to dispel the grievances between us? Too little, far from enough.

Your name has long been ticked off by King Yama.

It's just that I can't kill you right now, or I'll cause trouble at home.

I'll justifiably let you die!

And Sun Jingwu looked at Wu Haotian with an unbelievable face!

"How could it be him! How could it be him! ”

At this time, he no longer had the desire to take revenge, he could only beg Wu Haotian to spare his life.

When the two brothers Wang Chun and Wang Qiu seriously injured Su Yan, Wu Haotian went to save his life, and the Nine Spirits Emperor did not hesitate to share his spiritual power with Wu Haotian, he knew what an unforgivable mistake he had made.

The life of the emperor of a country can be handed over to him with peace of mind, but only in exchange for a promise from him, which shows how much the emperor values him!

Because of this, his family has been oppressed in the past few years, and the Nine Spirits Emperor has not even given his grandfather a good face.

He is regarded as the scum of the family, and if he is not the only male in the family, he will definitely kill himself to thank the emperor.

And when he heard that Wu Haotian's master turned out to be the strongest sword immortal in the mainland, he was so frightened that he peed his pants directly, worshipping God every day, praying not to meet this evil god, and even more praying that he could have a large number of adults.

It's a pity that he was wrong, Wu Haotian has never been a generous person, and he has always had revenge!

What should come, will come.

"It turned out to be Brother Wu, don't come unharmed, it's okay!" Sun Jingwu endured the sharp pain on his face, showed a smile that was not good-looking at all, and looked at Wu Haotian with a flattering expression.

"Thanks to you, it's not a good life."

Sun Jingwu was so excited that he almost cried. (To be continued.) )