Chapter 268: Princes and Generals, Rather Have a Kind

"You ...... Do you think you can really destroy the Boling Cui clan? I, the Boling Cui clan, have gone through countless hardships since Cui Guangping's generation, but they have all been reborn from destruction again and again, and this time is no exception. Cui Tan's voice was tragic, but also firm.

Their Boling Cui clan perished this time because of the Sword Emperor. The Sword Emperor will definitely help him make a comeback for the Boling Cui clan.

And Wu Tian, who heard this, smiled coldly: "With me, Boling Cui's family, there will be no day of resurgence." ”

After speaking, Wu Tian waved his hand suddenly: "Kill!"

The iron-masked people all walked towards Cui Tan one by one.

Cui Tan snorted, he had also practiced martial arts, but he was not an ordinary urban old man, and he immediately clashed with the man in the iron mask, but he was not weak.

Cui Tan said disdainfully: "These minions of the Qinghe Cui clan, where are my opponents, they are not worthy of killing me." ”

"Wu Tian, if you want to kill me, let's do it yourself. ”

"The land of the south is destined to be king with you, and death at your hands is considered to be a well-deserved death, not a humiliation. ”

After speaking, Cui Tan punched his fists again in a row,

Fierce

overbearing

Several iron-masked people who surrounded Cui Tan were suddenly punched, flew out upside down, blood spurted out, and the iron-masked man fell to the ground.

Cui Tan stood up straight, smiled, and looked directly at Wu Tian with his eyes: "You can do it yourself, I don't want to die in the hands of a group of minions." Let me see what you Wu Tian are capable of. ”

The iron-masked people had already stood up one by one, looking at Wu Tian with guilt in their eyes.

They didn't expect that this old man of the Boling Cui clan was not a rice bucket, but a half-step innate character.

The man in the iron mask is carefully trained by the Qinghe Cui clan. But for the first half of the first half of the innate nature, there is no chance of winning.

Cui Chong was also slightly stunned, he didn't want to be his old enemy, it turned out that he had secretly exercised his martial arts, "Mr. Wu Tian, only you can deal with him here, it seems that only you have made a move." ”

Hearing this, Wu Tian shook his head and said disdainfully: "He thinks that the Man in the Iron Mask is not qualified to kill him, and he wants to die in my hands......?"

"He doesn't deserve to die at my hands. ”

Wu Tian paused word by word, and in his words, domineering side leaked: "You continue to go." ”

The iron-masked man was stunned, they couldn't beat Cui Tan, but Wu Tian still told them to continue?

Why is that?

After the Man in the Iron Mask was puzzled, he continued to kill Cui Tan.

Cui Tan sneered: "It's useless, it's useless, Wu Tian, I think you'd better do it yourself." ”

He shot again, wanting to completely cripple these iron-masked people, and he wanted to let Wu Tian know that he had to take action himself.

How could the patriarch of his dignified Boling Cui clan die at the hands of ordinary people?

He made a move, but suddenly, Cui Tan felt something, only felt that his body was pressed by a mountain, and his fists slowed down,

As soon as the iron-masked people saw that there was an opportunity, they hurriedly took action.

"No!" Cui Tan panicked,

But he wanted to resist, but it was too difficult, he only felt that his body was heavy,

The next moment,

The Man in the Iron Mask was already punching and kicking him,

"Ahh

After a mess of punches and kicks, Cui Tan had a blue nose and swollen face.

"Why is this happening? I ...... As a member of the Boling Cui clan, how can I die at the hands of a group of minions?" Cui Tan, who fell to the ground, looked unwilling, reluctantly raised his head, stared at Wu Tian deadly, gritted his teeth and pleaded: "Please come and kill me, I am willing to die in the hands of you, the dragon among men, rather than in the hands of a group of dog minions." ”

When the people in the iron mask heard this, their fists were clenched, and the green tendons were highlighted.

Dog minion?

Do you mean us?

Why do you say that about us?

We are all human beings!

What's so different about us? Why do you call me a dog minion?

Aside from your background, what are you better than us?

If the starting line is the same, what are you?

Wu Tian glanced at the iron-masked people, he could feel the unwillingness of these iron-masked people,

Cui Chong did not speak for the people in the iron mask. Because of the distinction between respect and inferiority, it has long been ingrained in the eyes of the family.

But in Wu Tian's opinion, this has never been the case. The so-called princely generals, would you rather have a kind?

Wu Tiandao: "You go and kill him." ”

The people in the iron mask are happy.

"No, it can't be like that. ”

"Even if Bao Zheng kills people, they are all divided into dragon heads, tiger heads, and dog heads! They don't deserve to kill me. ”

Cui Tan is going crazy at the moment.

He could not die at the hands of inferior people, he was born from the Bolingcui clan, which was a noble clan.

How could he be killed by inferior people?

Wu Tian looked at the crazy Cui Tan and expressed his incomprehension.

If you are going to die, who kills him, is there such a big difference?

Wu Tian never felt that Cui Tan, where is the nobility?

Wu Tian looked at the iron-masked people, the iron-masked people did not step forward at the moment, and they were also hesitated by Cui Tan's words.

"If you even look down on yourself, who else do you think can look down on you?" Wu Tian said coldly.

The iron-masked people were awakened by Wu Tian's words.

Yes, although we are subordinates,

But not dogs!

We're not dog minions.

We are not inferior to others.

The iron-masked man rushed towards Cui Tan one by one.

Choi talks about despair, fear. He wanted to say something, but it was too late, the man in the iron mask was ruthless with his fists, and his kicks were even more cold-blooded.

beat up

Blood rage!

Cui Tan, pawn!

Death is not blind, he Boling Cui's people were actually beaten to death by dog slaves!

He was beaten to death by inferior people, and died, and he did not accept it.

...... Late at night, after four o'clock.

Longjing, on the big steamer,

The Sword Emperor looked at the sword in his hand, this sword was cast by a famous craftsman in modern times, but it was still not Kong Zhousan's sword, nor Ou Yezi's sword,

Thinking of this, the Sword Emperor snorted, he first waved the sword in his hand, the sword was like a dragon, flying with his right hand,

sword

It is alive in the hands of the Sword Emperor, as dexterous as the Sword Emperor's own arm.

The sword qi, the sword light, in the black, looks very bright. It wasn't until he danced the last sword that he breathed a sigh of relief,

He looked at the sword in his hand again.

"Old man, old man, since I practiced sword training at the age of seven, you have always been with me. ”

"But this time I can't use you in the sword competition, I want to say sorry to you. ”

"The other party is using Oni Che, and you, who are unknown, how can you compete with Oni Che?"

"Goodbye, old friend. After saying that, he threw the sword in his hand into the sea.

What he is waiting for now is Kong Wednesday Sword. He was also confident that the battle between him and the Fuso Sword Saint would be the most exciting battle in hundreds of years.

Sword Emperor, Battle of the Sword Master.

The Sword Emperor chose the location at the top of the Forbidden City, which was the place of the FΓΌhrer.

At this moment, the swordsmen came over with two young girls.

"Who are they?" the Sword Emperor asked lightly.

"Boling Cui, Cui Tan's two granddaughters. The sword attendant said.

The two girls looked at the Sword Emperor with admiration, and they remembered very well that when their grandfather sent them away, he said that the Sword Emperor would take care of them like relatives.

Let them follow the Sword Emperor with peace of mind.

(End of chapter)