Chapter 8; It's useless to kneel down and apologize! (Ask for collection recommendation tickets)
"Daddy!"
The long-faced youth roared loudly.
Looking at the burly middle-aged man kneeling not far away, he was angry, and he really couldn't figure out what the reason was.
Qing Ying looked at the burly middle-aged man kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, covered her mouth and said to Di Jiutian; "Master, that long face is so hateful! It's really a grievance for the fire sword! ”
The fire sword envoy in Qing Ying's mouth is the middle-aged man who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy for the long-faced young man.
Although he is a sword man.
But in Di Jiutian's eyes, he couldn't even talk about a waste.
Unable to arouse Di Jiutian's attention, the burly middle-aged man pulled out the matching knife at his waist.
With a loud shout of rage, he fell shoulder to shoulder with his arms!
Blood and water were scattered all over the ground, and the fire sword made the incomparably painful struggle in the air...
The fire sword envoy with an iron face finally found that Di Jiutian, who had not moved, was paying attention to himself.
I hurriedly didn't care about the pain of breaking my arm and kowtowed hard!
Knock knock!
Rao is copper-headed and iron-clad, and there is a sound of smashing the ground.
Not to mention the flesh-and-blood heads.
"What are you doing here?"
Di Jiutian asked suspiciously.
I was a little surprised to see that middle-aged man would give up a broken arm because of his son.
Although Di Jiutian's personality is cold-blooded and irritable.
But for such a sentient and righteous existence as the Fire Sword Envoy, he is extremely interested.
If you were your own generals.
If you really want to protect your wife and children, then you won't be in this situation today.
"You don't have to."
"My Emperor Jiutian didn't say that he was going to kill that kid."
Although Di Jiutian's tone was flat, the momentum on his body instantly made everyone on the horse fall down.
The Fire Sword did not dare to turn back, although a large number of those followers were his loyal subordinates over the years.
But now his own son's life is in danger!
If the Fire Sword Envoy interceded for those subordinates at this time, it would undoubtedly make Di Jiutian even more angry.
For the sake of this mere favor, the Fire Sword Envoy slowly raised his head.
Looking at the handsome young man, he took a deep breath.
"This adult, we are all garbage in your eyes, I hope you can let us go."
But with the character of the fire sword, in the end, he chose to intercede for their subordinates, even if his face was really worthless.
"You're going to bear that you're rubbish."
"Do you think I'm going to take a shot at a bunch of garbage?"
"It's just that those guys have been rude to Qingying no matter what they say."
"So be it."
"They all cut off their own arms."
Di Jiutian smiled, looking at the eyes of the Fire Sword Envoy, full of pleasure.
The fiery sword made a wry smile appear on the corner of his mouth.
Gently exhaled...
He turned his head to look at the crowd as they were on their backs.
"Do as the Lord wants."
"After all, compared to living, an arm is really nothing..."
This is a powerful soul saint.
But now he can only be like a dead dog, begging for mercy from the high Emperor Jiutian.
Looking at those guys, they were all in a trance, as if they didn't want to accept reality.
Di Jiutian's palm moved slightly, forming a mark, and the moment this mark was formed, the momentum of this place seemed to have changed.
Looking at the slight changes in the surrounding environment, the middle-aged man with the cultivation of the Soul Saint knew that the momentum of the mountains and rivers was changing.
He didn't expect that Di Jiutian was still giving Ma Wei so far.
"Don't do it yet! Are you going to let that adult do it himself?! ”
The fire sword made a furious rebuke at the men who were in a trance.
Someone noticed the slight change in aura for the first time.
Without saying a word, with anger in his mouth, he waved his arm to the ground.
Those subordinates looked at the shocking wounds and hesitated, but in the end, they did as the fire sword envoy requested, and hated them on the spot.
"You are so obedient! Have you all forgotten that it is Tang San, the god of the sea, standing behind us! ”
The long-faced young man was angry and frightened!
He never thought that everyone who flaunted their martial arts like gods on weekdays would lose so badly at this moment!
"Brute! Dare not be ashamed! Do you really want to kill us all because of yourself?! ”
The fire sword made him angry, and he even regretted that he would have such an unfilial son.
Those who cut off their arms are also extremely blue at this moment!
They are all existences of the Soul Emperor, and at this moment, they are like a dead dog begging for forgiveness...
"Stop scolding me! What kind of face do you have to call me a brute! ”
"You want to be able to live for yourself! He even wants to let our brothers who have been born and died for many years cut off their arms! ”
"It's a shame! A great shame! ”
The long-faced young man didn't care about his identity with the Fire Sword Envoy, and he scolded angrily at this moment, obviously preparing for the worst.
Watch these cats and dogs quarrel.
Di Jiutian raised his hand and shook it lightly at the long-faced youth!
Then a palm resembled an air shadow.
Instantly clenched him in mid-air.
"You dare to contradict your father, it seems that you are not a good person."
"If you let your father slap you a few times, maybe he will do it immediately, but if he lets him kill you himself, I'm afraid he can't do it anyway."
After Di Jiutian said this, a coercion that was even more powerful than the previous one suddenly erupted on his body.
This kind of coercion is extremely powerful, and it once again shocked everyone.
When the fire sword envoy saw that Di Jiutian finally made a move, he wanted to intercede for the rebel son again, but when he noticed Di Jiutian's vicious eyes, he didn't dare to speak anymore.
"Of the three people I hate the most in my life, you just have one."
"Let's not say that your father gave up one of his arms for you, even if he exchanged his life for his life, the deity can't let you go."
Cluck...
As Di Jiutian spoke, the aura palm that was clenching the long-faced young man tightened a little.
The long-faced young man's pupils bulged violently, and his bloodshot eyes were obviously unable to say a word.
Seeing his son in such pain, the heart of the Fire Sword was like a thousand knives, and it was extremely uncomfortable!
"Big... My lord! ”
"Is there really no solution?!"
"Although his character is not good! But after all, it's in the next vein! ”
"If all of his veins are broken! Then it's going to be the last one! ”
The fire sword envoy prayed aggrievedly, and it could be seen that he really loved his son very much! Otherwise, you won't waste your feelings and sacrifice your tears!
Di Jiutian didn't look at the Fire Sword Envoy, and he didn't even feel the slightest touch at the Fire Sword Envoy's words!
In Di Jiutian's eyes, they are just some clowns who jump off the beam, and whoever dies and who lives is just a matter of his Di Jiutian's words!
Qing Ying stood beside Di Jiutian, looking at Di Jiutian who was sitting still, just relying on her aura, she beat those guys to the bottom of the water, and her respect for Di Jiutian in her heart couldn't help but increase a few points!
Even Qingying has a feeling!
With the strength of Emperor Jiutian! definitely has the strength to compete with the sea god Tang San, and even absolutely crush!