The Strongest Martial Emperor" (Author: A Song of Dongfeng Chapter 573 Humiliation) text, please enjoy!

Seeing the worries between Li Dapang's eyebrows, Bai Wuji knew Li Dapang's concerns, and felt Li Dapang's concern for Bai Yu, Bai Wuji could only sigh in his heart that Bai Yu had a good eye for pearls, and accepted Li Dapang, a good housekeeper with extraordinary ability and loyalty to him.

Smiling lightly, Bai Wuji continued to maintain a calm tone and replied, "Little fat man, I know your worries, but have you ever thought about how far things will go if you let Yu'er do it herself?"

After finishing speaking, he just patted Li Dapang's shoulder gently, and Bai Wuji walked in the direction of the stone pillar without looking back, to be exact, towards Song Zhi, who was standing under the stone pillar at this time.

As soon as he saw Song Zhi's resolute face surrounded by the demon beast powerhouses, Bai Wuji felt funny.

On the other side, thinking about the other possibility that Bai Wuji said, Li Dapang's feet also involuntarily followed Bai Wuji's footsteps.

Staring at the playful broken water flow in front of him, Song Zhi's face trembled slightly, why did he plant this guy every time? But the matter has come to this, Song Zhi did not regret what he did, now, the only thing Song Zhi regrets is why he didn't kill Song Shishi on the spot when he was in Tianyu Peak, and solved the kid of Bai Yu by the way, if he had done that at the beginning, then he wouldn't have to fall into this step of the field today!

"Cut off the flow of water, don't think that if you can kill me, you can make the people of the Song family bow their heads, my Heavenly Sword Song family will never give in to anyone! Even if you can kill me today, you won't have a few days to be happy, the wind and cold are about to go out, before the power of the Martial Emperor and the powerhouse, your white city is no different from the ruins!" Song Zhi knew that he didn't have many days to live, even if he didn't want to kill himself today, when Bai Yu woke up, he had no chance of living, but before he died, Song Zhi was unwilling to admit his failure, because of Song Zhi's eyes, he had already done perfect, if it weren't for Bai Yu, a kid who always came out halfway, he would never fail!

After a pause, Song Zhi continued to say viciously: "But instead of killing Bai Yu's puppy's subordinates, killing your hand is not insulting me, if you want to kill it, you have to listen to it, don't talk nonsense!"

If the eyes could kill people, the broken water in front of Song Zhi would have died a thousand times, but Song Zhi did not appear, he was the only one in the scene at this time who kept repeating those boring cruel words, and the real person who was talking nonsense was himself.

Hearing Song Zhi's cruel words, there was no expression on Shui Liu's face at all, but his tone was full of disdain, "I won't help you fulfill your last wish, I didn't say that I would kill you, I'm afraid that if I dirty my hands, someone will naturally have to take your life, but it's not the White City Lord, it won't be me, but them." ”

After saying that, the dark purple Xuan Qi on Broken Shui Liu's body suddenly rolled, and his figure immediately disappeared in front of Song Zhi, and then he revealed the white-clothed blood guard holding a war knife behind Broken Shui Liu, as well as some white-clothed blood guards holding various tools and craftsmen.

Seeing this group of white-clothed blood guards and craftsmen scattered in formation, Song Zhi almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, at this time, there is no need to explain, the facts are already obvious, although the broken water flow has caught himself twice, but people are too lazy to do it themselves, that is to say, killing a defeated general like himself will only dirty their hands for these people like Broken Water Flow and Bai Yu, people like himself are only equipped with this group of ant-level soldiers, and some are not as good as ants, only red-level cultivators are killed!

But what can Song Zhi do, no matter how angry Song Zhi is at this time, but after the sea of qi was sealed, Song Zhi is now just an ordinary person with good physical fitness, this kind of thing is something that can take his life for the current Song Zhi, obviously the sea of qi has the Xuan Qi that slaughters tens of millions of people, but he has to be hurt by those garbage-level Xuan Qi that he has been ignoring, this feeling almost didn't make Song Zhi collapse!

But Song Zhi could only watch the white-clothed blood guards and craftsmen who were slowly pressing towards him and still stand still, because he couldn't escape!

No matter what the circumstances, showing weakness or running away in front of an opponent who is weaker than himself is a great humiliation for a cultivator, although with Song Zhixian's situation, two or three red-level cultivators can clean him up, but Song Zhi, who has always been high, will never tolerate himself to make that kind of spineless behavior, not to mention, can Song Zhixian escape from Baicheng? Even if his Qi Sea is not sealed, in front of so many demon beast powerhouses, as well as masters such as Li Yujian and Broken Water Flow, he is also unable to fly!

A pair of eyes full of resentment stared at the smiling broken water flow, Song Zhi now lost again, although Song Zhi still found it difficult to accept this fact for a while, but the fact is the truth after all!

In the past few decades, not only has he always been on the path of cultivation, but he has also lost to him in too many places, and the big gap between them is to treat the enemy and let a group of low-level cultivators kill him, although Song Zhi doesn't know how to come up with the idea of Broken Water, but Song Zhi must admit that Broken Water Flowing really stepped on his sore spot this time.

Obviously destined to be killed, but before he died, Song Zhi couldn't do anything, even a move of his footsteps, a blink of an eye, he would be laughed at by the people of the world, for a person like Song Zhi who dedicates his life to dignity, such a trampling is undoubtedly cruel, obviously, this point is also very clear about the broken water flow, otherwise it would be impossible for the white-clothed blood guards and craftsmen to make a move.

Although Song Zhi was defenseless at this time, and because he was tightly suppressed by the power of the demon beast powerhouses, he couldn't move even if he wanted to, but Song Zhi also opened his eyes wide, facing the stones and weapons thrown by the white-clothed blood guards and craftsmen as if he was nothing, gritting his teeth and bearing the humiliation of the white-clothed blood guards and craftsmen.

Seeing the resoluteness and anger on Song Zhi's face, Bai Wuji and the others didn't pay much attention to it, but after ordering more than a dozen demon beast powerhouses to take care of it, they found a place to sit down from a distance, looking at Song Zhi who was suffering a great insult from afar.

From time to time, there were some purple-level powerhouses who had nothing to do grabbed the stones around them and threw them at Song Zhi, with the quasi-head and strength of the purple-level powerhouses, Song Zhi, who could not move at all, could no longer be calm.

Although the purple-level powerhouses did not use the Xuan Qi, you must know that Song Zhixian even sealed the Xuan Qi of the protective body, and those stones were thrown by the purple-level powerhouses......! The fist-sized stone kept hitting Song Zhi's body, hitting Song Zhi's originally normal face, blue and purple.

Among the people, only the group of old monks from the Jile Temple did not have this leisurely leisure, and after chanting a few words of kindness, they turned around and went in the direction of the handsome tent.

The two rows of old teeth were already crumbling, most of the clothes on his body were torn, and the messy head made Song Zhi look like a dying old dog. However, the eyes of this embarrassed old dog have not changed, you can imagine what kind of high Song Zhixin's status of dignity is.

And after successfully smashing Song Zhi's two front teeth, Broken Water finally lost interest and took the lead in standing up and leaving, but the other purple-level powerhouses seemed to be interested and continued to abuse Song Zhi.

In fact, this is also human nature, after all, before this, although the purple-level powerhouses in the field all had some friendship with Song Zhi, but most of those "friendships" were because they were forced to do so, in the past, most of these people were oppressed by Song Zhi, and at that time, due to their weak body, they did not dare to touch Song Zhi, but now Song Zhi has fallen to such a point, if he didn't take advantage of Song Zhi's not yet being stoned to death, it would be really a good opportunity to be blind.

Between the surging of dark purple Xuan Qi, the figure of the broken water soon appeared outside the camp tent of Bai Yusuo, and the thick divine sense spread, instantly enveloping the camp tent in front of him, sensing the steady heartbeat of the camp tent, the eyes of the broken water flow immediately flashed a touch of fine light, but soon, this trace of fine light disappeared.

In fact, it's no wonder that the broken water flow is so curious, last night was only five hours away from now, before that, Bai Yu's heartbeat was still very weak, and the breath on his body was also extremely disordered, but the current Bai Yu, in addition to the breath on his body was much weaker, from the rhythm of the heartbeat and breath flow, it was basically the same as a normal person.

Wandering outside the camp tent for a long time, the water flow finally did not enter the camp tent, judging from the breath on Bai Yu's body, Bai Yu is only two or three days away from healing, although he is still very curious about what Bai Yu has on his body, but no matter what, Bai Yu has turned the corner, as for those possibilities that can not be traced, it is just a waste of time to speculate.

Immediately, the broken water flow informed the members of the purple-level legion of the news that Bai Yu was about to heal as soon as possible, and after that, the purple-level legion immediately boiled!

At the top of the Yellow River last night, these purple-level powerhouses were still a little unhappy, Bai Yu, this kid, didn't care about the overall situation, but was willful, because of his own emotional affairs, he made himself seriously injured, according to the diagnosis of the dragon talisman, with the injuries on Bai Yu's body, Bai Yu didn't want to recover in a month, but after making sure that the news of the water flow was not fake, the powerhouses also put down their little hearts hanging in their throats.

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