Chapter 1009: Less Blood
Since the master has said so, let them not leave their mouths alive, then their group of people will definitely make this kid's flesh and blood blur with a machete.
Although the strength of this group of thugs cultivated by Xueruo himself is not particularly outstanding, they are still outstanding in fierce fighting.
Many people seemed to have added a dose of cardiotonic to the heart, and slashed at Emperor Han again with machetes.
"Drink!"
For a while, there were loud shouts in all directions, and countless machetes slashed towards Emperor Han in the middle.
Emperor Han's eyes lit up, his hands were clenched into fists, and between the lightning and flint, his figure rioted, like a ghostly black shadow.
"Ahh
"Ahh
Suddenly, the wails continued, one after another!
Xueruo was overjoyed when he heard this, and thought that Emperor Han had been subdued, and it was estimated that he had been stabbed on his body, and he was screaming in pain.
As a result, if you take a closer look, you will see that something is wrong.
Why, the people who fell were brought from their own side?
At this moment, many people were kicked away by Emperor Han and flew to the soles of Xueruo's feet, crying out in pain.
His expression was horrified, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.
Xueruo's eyes widened and he looked towards Emperor Han.
At this moment, Emperor Han was clapping his hands with a relaxed face, calmly looking at the thugs on the ground.
"With this bit of strength, I also want to learn from people to come out and fight and cut people."
"The thugs you have cultivated are really weak and pitiful!"
With Emperor Han's strength, just a slight exertion was enough for this group of people to be in pain.
Bloody was stunned.
He listened to Emperor Han's words full of ridicule and banter, and couldn't believe that the thugs he had carefully cultivated were defeated by the other party so easily?
Even, are these people not capable of resisting at all?
Emperor Han looked at Xueruo, who was only standing on the field, and said, "Xu I think, should we have a good talk?" ”
"You, what do you want to talk about?"
There was a complicated look in Xueruo's eyes.
He finally understood what kind of monster he had offended!
The person in front of him, his strength is terrifying, and he is already at the level of the upper-level powerhouse of the Demon Capital!
Why would such a strong man wear ragged clothes and walk here very downcastly?
Thinking of all this, Xueruo just felt that it was too weird.
The person in front of him turned out to be just a few seconds, and all of his more than 20 subordinates were lying on the ground and screaming in pain.
Although these subordinates are not particularly strong, they are also outstanding among ordinary people, these people are all the strength of the sixth grade, no matter how they are, it is impossible to defeat so completely in an instant?
Could it be that he is a warrior?
If you know that the most unoffended person in this world is a martial artist!
The young man in front of him was really strange, obviously there was no trace of strength on his body, but his physical strength was powerful.
For a moment, Blood wanted to reveal his true power.
But soon he restrained his impulses.
Because he knew that once he used the power of the Blood Family at will, it would bring him a bad end.
Xueruo's gaze turned to Emperor Han again.
"It's weird! It's so weird! ”
He kept shaking his head, confused by the contradictory scene in front of him.
No matter how he observed Emperor Han, he thought that Emperor Han was a real ordinary person!
However, ordinary people, how can anyone do more than a dozen or twenty.
What's more, which of these henchmen he found was not experienced in a hundred battles and had many lives on his back?
Suddenly, Xueruo was shocked in his heart.
A strange conjecture arose to him, if the other party's strength was above him......
Then he shook his head violently, directly dispelling this ridiculous idea.
Because this is unlikely, Xueruo's current strength is seven grades, which is considered a leader among the juniors of the blood family.
And he has been learning from the seniors of the family for many years, and the strength of those seniors is all the eighth grade, and even the realm of the eighth grade, if the blood will find that no matter how they hide their strength, he can always feel the power that does not belong to ordinary people.
All of this is traceable, and clues can be found.
But the person in front of you can't find it.
Unless, the strength of the opposite side has surpassed the eighth rank and has been promoted to the ninth grade.
Thinking of this, Xueruo felt even more ridiculous.
Because it's impossible.
When Xueruo was thinking about the identity and strength of Emperor Han.
Emperor Han raised his eyebrows and said easily: "Didn't I say that I was going to buy this street, but I've been a little tight on money recently." ”
The overtone of this sentence: I don't have money, but you have money.
Hearing this, Xueruo's eyes widened, and he stared at Emperor Han like a fool.
He immediately understood that this man was going to buy the street himself and give it to him!
What kind of international jokes, how is this possible?
Not to mention what qualifications Emperor Han has, let Xueruo be willing to take out the money.
What's more, where did Xueruo have so much money to buy this street, because the boasting just now was just his pretending to brag words!
"Hehe, what are you? Let Ben take the money to buy you this street? Daydream about it! ”
Blood stared at Emperor Han with great sarcasm.
Although his younger brothers were defeated, it did not mean that he was afraid of Emperor Han.
It's just that he can't use his own strength.
But if Emperor Han forced him to a critical moment, then he couldn't help but continue to hide his strength!
All self-confidence comes from strength.
Emperor Han followed the weakened words and sneered: "Why, the young master of the blood family, doesn't he have the money to buy this small street?" I heard it all just now, and I'm not such a poor and sour person with little blood, but he's very generous! ”
At this moment, Xueruo's face changed!
However, his face did not change because Emperor Han ridiculed him for not being able to afford this street.
It was the first sentence that Emperor Han said.
He directly called him "Young Master of the Blood Family"!
This sentence is extremely informative.
Many people around noticed the details in Emperor Han's words and cast puzzled expressions.
"The blood family that person is talking about, isn't it the most mysterious family in the Demon Capital?"
"Does that mean that the members of the Blood Family are here?"
"Where? It is said that there are a total of 108 members of the blood family, and each divine dragon has no end in sight, but I didn't expect to see the most mysterious members of the blood family here today! ”
“......”
Some people are excited, others are curious.
Many craned their necks and swept in the direction of the blood.
Xueruo's heart was in turmoil, and he didn't know what to do for a while, what he didn't expect was that he would encounter such a big trouble today.
He didn't know whether Emperor Han knew his identity, or whether he deliberately framed him?
"Humph! Who says I can't afford it? It's just that you're not qualified, how could I possibly buy a street for someone like you? ”
"And I don't like this street, what are you buying it for?"
If the blood reaches this time, it is still extremely hard-mouthed.