Chapter 433: Call Daddy
Su Sheng, the king of Zhao, pointed at An Zheng with a red pen that corrected the folds: "Lonely, I have always wanted you to die." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
An Zheng was unmoved, and his face was as calm as ever: "Anyone can say this, but the king can't say it." ā
King Zhao asked, "Why?"
An Zheng replied: "If the king says that he wants me to die, it is enough to show that the king attaches great importance to me. If I die, the king will dare to send troops to the Yan Kingdom. If I don't die, the king won't dare. ā
King Zhao laughed: "An Zheng, I have heard that you are arrogant for a long time, and today I saw that it was true." I just don't know where your arrogant confidence comes from, you are in front of me at this time, and the masters around me are like clouds, if I want to kill you, can I really not kill you? ā
An Zheng laughed and said, "The king really wants to kill me?"
Zhao Wang said: "Could it be that the person who welcomed you just now didn't convey it clearly?"
An Zheng: "If the king only uses those people to kill me, I can only say that there is no one in the rivers and lakes of Zhao Kingdom." ā
King Zhao snorted: "It's a good thing for people to have self-confidence, and the higher the position you sit, the more confident you must be." If you don't have self-confidence, how can you do anything? But if you have too much self-confidence, you're arrogant. ā
An Zheng: "The king thinks that I am arrogant?"
King Zhao pointed at An Zheng: "If I say kill you now, you will definitely die." ā
An Zheng pointed at King Zhao: "If I say kill you now, won't the king die?"
Su Jin, who was sitting next to An Zheng, changed his face: "Presumptuous!"
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Speaking of which, it's not interesting after all, why don't you try?"
Su Jin: "You're going too far. ā
Zhao Wangyi waved his hand: "Since the most important person in Yan Kingdom is sitting in front of me and saying such things, whether it is public or private, I should satisfy your curiosity." I'll count to three, and if you're sure you won't be killed, then I can agree to your offer today. ā
An Zheng: "If you count to three, you are sure that you will not be killed, and I can also agree to the conditions you make." ā
Su Jin stood up and walked to King Zhao and stopped, his hands hanging at his sides. King Zhao's face was a little more indifferent after Su Jin stood up, and he smiled: "King Gu has been in power for decades, and it is the first time to see a guest like this. It is good for young people to be determined, but it is inevitable that people will become a little timid when they are old. So the Lone King has always liked to use young people in small things all these years, do you know why?"
Without waiting for An Zheng to speak, King Zhao continued to say to himself: "Because young people are used for small things, with the determination of young people, things can be done quickly." Even if you don't do it well, it's just a trivial matter, you don't have to worry too much, you can also experience the hearts of young people and increase their experience. But the big thing ......"
King Zhao glanced at Su Jin: "Big things, you can't use young people." ā
An Zheng smiled: "I am speechless for what the king said, so I have to use practical actions to prove you wrong." ā
He stood up.
Su Jin's face changed slightly, he took a step forward, and stopped in front of King Zhao. King Zhao seemed to have a little bad on his face, and stretched out his hand to pull Su Jin: "Don't stand in front of Lone, see what he can do!?"
An Zheng laughed: "The king has lost his temper when he said this. ā
He stood there and looked at King Zhao: "The Sixteen Kingdoms of Youyan, if they are divided into several levels, the Yan Kingdom will fight for many years, and it can only be regarded as the last row among the Sixteen Kingdoms, and the national strength cannot be compared with the Zhao Kingdom." Although Zhao has some conflicts, it has been cultivating over the years, and its national strength is among the best among the sixteen countries. I, a tired person from a small country, scaring King Zhao like this can be regarded as an achievement. ā
Su Jin said angrily: "Damn!"
I don't know where a cultivator in a black robe came out, holding a knife in his right hand, and slashed towards An Zheng's neck, his speed was extremely fast, and when the person appeared, he was already in front of An Zheng. Even if An Zheng always remained vigilant, he didn't notice where this person appeared from An.
With An Zheng's observation and reaction power, if he didn't find anything before, he could only say that this person was carrying some magic weapon that hid and suppressed his breath.
The knife was so fast that it was already within easy reach of Ann when it appeared, and it seemed impossible to avoid it anyway.
But as long as An Zheng sees it, who is faster than him?
An Zheng had long expected that there would be a master hidden in this house, and since he was King Zhao's personal guard, his cultivation was bound to be strong. So when he saw that knife, An Zheng's body moved. As long as he moves, even if the other party moves first, An Zheng can still avoid it.
Dang!
The guard's sword slashed at the scales of the holy fish, and An Zheng left his previous position, replaced by the spinning scales of the holy fish. That knife can open the mountain, but it can't open the scales of the holy fish.
An Zheng's body has been tempered too much, thunder, purple fire, and after these tempering, the strength of his physical body has far surpassed that of cultivators of the same level, and even the cultivators of the Great Manchu Realm are not weaker at all. The cultivation of this swordsman who shot before was very strong, but he was defeated by self-confidence.
He thought that this knife was enough to kill An Zheng, although King Zhao had confessed that he was not allowed to kill An Zheng before, but An Zheng's previous arrogance angered this person, and he just wanted to kill An Zheng.
An Zheng is not arrogant, this person is talented.
The knife slashed at the scales of the holy fish, and the teleportation that An Zheng's physical body already possessed brought him to the back of the knife man. Zhao Wang Xiu is not bad, and Su Jin is stronger, so both of them saw An Zheng's movements, but they didn't see it clearly. When they saw it clearly, An Zheng had already shot behind the knifeman's back.
It seems that the two people did it almost at the same time. The swordsman took out the sword, and An fought for the sword. The swordsman's sword slashed at the scales of An Zheng's holy fish, and An Zheng's sword-breaking sword slashed at the back of that person's head.
The shot was ruthless, and the broken army sword directly cut the person's head, then the neck, then the chest, and lower abdomen, and the broken army sword split out from the crotch. The man froze for a moment, then parted his body to the sides. First, a stream of blood gushed out like a waterfall, followed by bloody, sticky viscera flowed out, falling to the ground like flesh.
The two sides fell to the ground separately, one on each side.
An Zheng killed with a sword, right in front of King Zhao.
But at this moment, the door suddenly opened, and the guards who had been guarding outside the door and killed the little eunuch suddenly made a move. The whole person flew in like a whirlwind, and his hands slashed out in a row, almost twice as fast as the previous swordsman! This person is the real killer move.
The strength of this cultivator is only afraid that he has already stepped into the Great Perfection.
The force of the knife was so great that it was almost impossible to resist. But An Zheng never flinched, the broken army sword was in front of him, and the sword and sword collided together, and the sound was endless. Because the knife and sword were so fast that the sound sounded like a sound, and it was only for a second or two, but the man had already struck six hundred times.
An Zheng took a step back, the swordsman's face changed slightly, he didn't expect An Zheng to block it.
An Zheng's attention had been on the two arms of the swordsman before, and now he finally understood what was going on. This person...... There were no arms at all, there were knives on either side of the shoulders, and knives replaced the arms.
And his knife is particularly strange and special, it looks like the wings of a big bird, and it can be spread out when it is shot, and at least twelve knives can be separated, just like when a bird shakes its wings. That is to say, when someone makes a knife, his two arms rotate and shoot, and there are twenty-four knives.
An Zheng received 600 shots, and in just two seconds, he was equivalent to blocking tens of thousands of knives.
Terrible people, terrible knife speed, terrible determination.
The swordsman failed to kill An Zheng after making a move, and subconsciously looked at Su Jin. Su Jin's brows furrowed slightly, and then nodded. The swordsman then struck again, and he moved forward, but the knife appeared on the left side of An Zheng. An Zheng's broken sword stopped on the left side, and the knife appeared on the right side of An Zheng.
This room was not big, and after this person made a move, there were knives all around An Zheng's body.
The scales of the holy fish closed instantly, and An Zheng was in the middle of the scales of the holy fish. The crisp sound of impact outside stopped abruptly, and at this moment, the knife man had already slashed again ten thousand times.
An Zheng closed his eyes and his heart moved, and the blood bead bracelet flew out of the heavenly eye, floating outside the scales of the holy fish. Tianmu is an illusory existence, so people outside don't know about the existence of Tianmu at all.
With the help of Tianmu, An Zheng saw that the swordsman's arms were open, the arms were the same fan, and the twelve knives on each arm were long and short, the same as the wings of the crane.
When the man shot just now, the knives were detached from his arms, and there was no trace of them at all. His knife could appear on any side of An Zheng's body, and as long as it was moved by his mind, the knife would be there.
This is the most powerful opponent An Zheng has encountered since his rebirth, and this person's strength has definitely stepped into the Great Manchurian Realm. Even if An Zheng himself is a pervert and never takes the shackles of the realm seriously, the gap in strength between the two people is still too big. An Zheng is only in the early stage of the second grade of the Small Manchu Realm, and the other party is obviously at least in the early stage of the Great Manchu Realm, a whole big realm apart, and it seems that there is no hope at all.
"An Zheng, you are too arrogant after all. ā
King Zhao's voice appeared.
"You are indeed a genius, and you are impressed. But because of this, Lone has made up her mind that she can't let you leave alive. If you weren't so strong when you entered the door, bowed your head in front of Lone, and said some soft words, there would be no room for relaxation between Zhao Yan and the two countries. ā
"One of Lone's daughters died in your hands, and such a deep hatred and hatred of Lone can be ignored for the time being, for the sake of tens of millions of people in Zhao State, of course, including the people of your Yan Kingdom. If the two countries really fight to the death, there will inevitably be countless casualties. However, all this has to change now, and this battle is only inevitable and in the end, it is all because of you. ā
An Zheng saw King Zhao's face, and was a little annoyed and angry.
An Zheng really angered King Zhao this time, and the first swordsman who shot before was killed by An Zheng neatly like that, just in front of King Zhao, how big was this face?
An Zheng replied: "It's funny, if I soften in front of you, you won't have to make an inch?" I came to tell you that if I want to kill you, I can do it at any time." ā
"Arrogance!"
King Zhao's voice trembled slightly: "Now you are hiding in this thing that seems to be a turtle shell, even if you can carry it for the time being, but how long can you hold on?" ā
An Zheng: "Your people don't dare to make a move, do you believe it or not?"
There was a confidence in his voice that was incomprehensible to King Zhao and Su Jin, and there was even a bit of banter: "That's it, it's still what you said just now, you and I count to three at the same time, and see if you die or I die." ā
"One. ā
An Zheng counted first.
King Zhao's face changed, and he subconsciously looked around, but there was nothing.
"II. ā
"Three. ā
An Zheng finished counting.
After waiting for a while, King Zhao laughed: "Maniac, is it interesting for you to take advantage of your tongue like this? You are here to kill Gu?!"
"If you break your mouth again, I will cut your tongue first and then your neck. ā
The voice appeared next to King Zhao, and then a knife appeared out of thin air in front of King Zhao's neck, and the knife had already cut into King Zhao's skin, and bright red blood flowed down his neck. As long as he moved slightly, King Zhao's head could hit the ground.
Chen Shaobai's somewhat annoying voice reappeared: "Every time, I wipe your ass, but it's you who pretends to be forced to die." ā
An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "It's you every time, isn't it to make your wiping technique more proficient?"
Chen Shaobai: "You should wipe me next time you say anything!"
An Zheng: "Pay attention to the influence, it's good that the one in front of you is a king." ā
Chen Shaobai said in King Zhao's ear: "You are a king, but in my opinion, you are not even a fart." If I want to, I can kill you in a different way. ā
King Zhao's face turned pale: "Strong man, don't be impulsive, as long as you can do it, I will promise you whatever you say." ā
Chen Shaobai: "Hey, I have to think about it, as long as you can do it, I can do it, I want to think about it, I want to think about it......"
An Zheng: "What a good opportunity, a king's promise, you have to think clearly about what you want." ā
Chen Shaobai pondered for a while, and then said tentatively: "Why don't you ...... Call Daddy?"