Some people seemed to be moved by the fearless spirit of the young man, and many people actually walked out of the crowd and stood behind the young man.

"Liu Shaobai! God has eyes, you have done a lot of evil, abusing your benefactor's blood relatives, even if you can kill us, you can't stop this mouth! Everyone in the world will know what kind of ungrateful white-eyed wolf you are! ”

When people saw that Liu Shaobai didn't kill the boy, many people emboldened him.

They don't believe that Liu Shaobai can kill everyone present?!

More and more invective sounded from the crowd, and those people were sure that Liu Shaobai would not dare to kill.

Liu Shaobai looked at the group of fools in front of him, pulled the corners of his mouth boringly, and spit out three indifferent words between his red lips and slightly open.

"It's noisy."

At the moment when Liu Shao's white voice landed, a strong coercion spread to the entire street in an instant.

The invisible sense of oppression weighed on everyone on the street.

Only for a moment.

The sound of plopping sounded one after another.

The people and soldiers on the street knelt on the ground at the same time!

Those noisy shouts and curses fell silent at this moment.

Their knees were clasped to the hard ground, and the faces of those people finally showed a trace of panic and uneasiness.

"Liu ......" The young man who was the leader still wanted to show his heroic spirit and scolded.

But as soon as he blurted out a word, he suddenly felt that his voice had lost all sound.

Not only him, but everyone present couldn't make any sound no matter how they roared.

The whole street was surprisingly quiet at this moment, only the breeze blew through the corners of the clothes and made a slight sound.

Liu Shaobai swept the street full of kneeling crowds, and it was a waste to say even one more word to these fools.

Liu Cangting watched Liu Shaobai blurt out three words, and the people on the entire street were on their knees, silent, this scene really made Liu Cangting feel chills down his spine.

What a terrifying power this is?

Don't say that he has seen it, he has never heard of it.

"Shao...... Shaobai, you ...... You have to believe me, I really ...... I really didn't do anything to be sorry for you......" Liu Cangting broke out in a cold sweat and begged Liu Shaobai for mercy in fear.

He tried his best to put all the blame on Yao Ang and the emperor, as if he were just an innocent person sent by someone.

It's a pity that Liu Cangting's self-proclaimed superb acting skills are a joke in Liu Shaobai's eyes.

Liu Shaobai's face did not rise and fall in the slightest, and her fingertips lightly tapped on the three-edged thorns.

It was obviously a very slight movement, but the subtle tremor made Liu Cangting, whose skin and flesh grew together with the three-edged thorns, feel the sharp pain of being torn apart by the flesh.

But in an instant, his face was already pale, and his lips trembled.

"I have something I want to talk to you about." Liu Shao Baifeng looked at the three-edged thorn handle lightly, and his tone was casual, as if he was talking about the weather with Liu Cangting.

But Liu Cangting was already frightened, and could only nod in fear.

"Talk, you can talk about anything you want!"

As long as he can let him go, he is willing to do anything!

Liu Shaobai raised her eyes slightly, and her thick eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, making those eyes look extraordinarily deep and weird.

"My father, how did he die?"