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There are many disciples of the Thunder Zhao family, and it is not uncommon for the entire continent to be able to meet them, but Zhao Sicheng does not want to meet them in this situation

Zhao Sicheng glanced at the shaman Jin Di and asked, "What conditions do you want to release him?"

Although the question was an understatement, Zhao Sicheng had already sentenced all the leopard people here to death in his heart, especially the five leopard man sword saints who whipped Zhao Siyan vigorously, and the golden shaman in front of him.

The energy of the law of life continuously entered the second cousin's body. Although Zhao Siyan is as unlikable as Zhao Siqian, he is Zhao Sicheng's second cousin after all, even if he is no longer likable, it will not be the turn of this group of orcs to be so humiliating

The body was so cold, it was all frozen, the skin and lips all over the body were pale, covered with blood, and new and old wounds were all over the body. On such a cold day, the wound can still fester. At a glance, you can see that Zhao Siyan's injuries all over his body have never been better, from spring to summer, and then from summer to autumn, so that in the cold winter, the wound is still festering.

It is estimated that the orcs were afraid that Zhao Siyan would escape, which dispersed the source of Zhao Siyan's fighting spirit, and the thunder fighting spirit that had been cultivated for many years was completely wasted. If you don't have a fighting spirit, you don't have clothes, and you still tie such a thick iron chain.

Didn't you say that the orcs lacked iron tools?

There is also a head full of white hair, Zhao Siyan is less than 43 years old. Zhao Siqian is three years older than Zhao Siyan, and the emperor's brother is now in his twenties, but Zhao Siyan is as old as a seventy-year-old man. If it weren't for Zhao Sicheng's super strong memory since he was a child, he really wouldn't have recognized it just by looking at his back, the rickety old man in front of him was the once ruthless and cunning second prince of the Thunder Empire

The more Zhao Sicheng looked at it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. If it weren't for the orc shaman totem connected to Zhao Siyan's soul, Zhao Sicheng would have gone to dismantle the shaman gold tower now.

The golden shaman who didn't know that he was in calamity. Still in his eerie tone, he said, "The human slaves ate us, wore us, and smashed many valuable things of our tribe. MEmu is our honored guest. How could we possibly hand over such a lowly slave to our honored guests? ”

Zhao Sicheng was already very angry, and the golden shaman was still there and said unashamedly that he would eat them, and the second cousin was already as thin as a skeleton. Long-term malnutrition, skin and bones, no blood on the face. Wear theirs. The whole body is covered with such a palm-sized piece of animal skin, and it is so dirty, it has been used for at least five or six years, except for the iron chain, what else did they wear for the second cousin?

Thinking of this, Zhao Sicheng casually crushed the iron chain hanging on Zhao Siyan's body. The wrists and ankles bound by the chains had long since been worn out and had not been healed for a long time. The iron chain has grown with the meat, the tendons of the hands and feet are dead, and tearing off the iron chain also brings a piece of skin and flesh, no wonder Zhao Siyan can't even hold things steadily.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, Zhao Sicheng moved the iron chain here. Zhao Siyan screamed in pain over there, and even then he was angry and said, "Don't move, dirty ......"

What made Zhao Sicheng even more unbearable was that the shaman actually said that Zhao Siyan was low, if Zhao Siyan was low, what was Zhao Sicheng?

Zhao Sicheng is not a person who is good at patience, since the other party is not willing to solve it in a slightly more peaceful way, Zhao Sicheng directly and violently solves it.

With a hook of the five fingers in the void, the sealing law rune appeared instantly, sealing the communication between the orc shaman totem and the golden shaman, and Shuang'er had already been sent into the small world.

"Lowly?!The lowly person in your mouth is the brother of the deity!" Zhao Sicheng's face was extremely ugly, his left arm was holding Zhao Siyan, and his right hand was a claw, and he was a claw on the fragments of Jin Qisa's head.

The orcs were shocked when they heard this: "What?!"

Shout!

With the sound of breaking the sky, Zhao Sicheng directly took the soul of the golden shaman. In hand-to-hand combat, the French profession is definitely not the opponent of a martial artist, and the golden shaman was taken down with one move.

I've long seen that the golden shaman is not pleasing to the eye.

The high priest Hei Yu saw with his own eyes that Zhao Sicheng's body was shining with gold and divine power overflowing, which was to slaughter the golden shaman and gain a lot of merits.

"Second cousin, who else has bullied you here? Sicheng avenges you!"

After slaughtering the golden shaman, Zhao Siyan's mind finally cleared up, his lips trembled, and he trembled: "Sicheng, your little cousin Sicheng......?! The family heirloom thunder fighting spirit has also been abolished and is useless...... Little cousin, leave me alone, go and save my son, who is only seven years old......"

Zhao Siyan really looks like an old man now, a little chattering.

"Son, son, Zhao Ziclumsy, isn't that the nephew of the deity?" The Zhao family has many disciples, but they are all collateral, and the bloodline of the royal family is not very much, I didn't expect to see it for fifteen years, not only found the second cousin, but also had an extra nephew.

"Let's go!" Zhao Sicheng didn't care about the group of orcs, and turned into a breeze with Zhao Siyan, and it was important to save the seven-year-old nephew first.

"Who?" the two leopard men greeted.

"Get out!" With a slap, the two leopard people flew away at the same time, and Zhao Sicheng didn't have time to spend it with the orcs.

In the territory of the orc clan, the second cousin is so miserable, that little nephew is estimated to be much better. By the way, I hope that my little nephew is a normal human being, and Zhao Sicheng doesn't want his nephew to have a fluffy tail.

"Zi clumsy, Zi clumsy...... Zhao Siyan's old voice called out weakly.

Zhao Sicheng sighed secretly in his heart: "Is this still the second prince who competed with the eldest prince for the throne back then? I should hope that my son will be clumsy, not as smart as himself, and can spend his life in peace and stability in the orc clan. ”

The 100,000 orcs of the leopard tribe, looking for it like Zhao Siyan, when will it be found?

"Zizhuo is a human, right?"

"Yes, I gave birth to Alain, it's less than a meter, it's very cute......" Speaking of his son, Zhao Siyan began to babble again.

Zhao Sicheng listened to it with great anger, not because Zhao Sicheng was chattering, but because he heard that his little nephew was seven years old and less than one meter tall, how did this group of orcs abuse their little nephew? If this continues, it is estimated that he will die.

With Zhao Siyan's description, it is much easier to find, the huge spiritual power envelops the entire leopard tribe, there are not many humans in the leopard tribe, there are thirty men, more than one hundred and thirty women, and 56 human children.

Zhao Sicheng found his little nephew with black hair and black eyes at a glance, who was being bullied by several leopard people "Wanju". A servile sex, groveling, and not daring to fight back.

Teleported to the front of Zhao Zizhuo, Zhao Sicheng kicked the four leopard people "Wanju", kicked the blood splashed everywhere, and the little nephew knelt on the ground with a thud, crying and trembling with fright.

Seeing Zhao Zizhuo looking dead, Zhao Sicheng wanted to strangle this so-called "cute" little nephew to death, among the juniors of the Zhao family, there has never been such a pustule.

The child has a big head, a thin neck, a small body, and a big belly, this kid ...... I don't know how much abuse I've suffered since I was born.

Although there is a pustuple, I can't bear to blame when I see my little nephew look like this.

I want to fight but I can't bear to fight, I want to scold but I can't scold. The extremely depressed feeling almost suffocated Zhao Sicheng out of internal injuries.

"Little cousin Sicheng, you must take good care of Zizhuo. Zhao Siyan grabbed Zhao Sicheng with his dirty hands like dead trees, and begged Zhao Sicheng to take good care of Zhao Zizhuo, who was a combination of little radish head and African refugees, and two lines of bloody tears flowed from his eyes.

At this moment, Zhao Siyan is no longer the sinister, vicious, and treacherous second prince he once was, but a father who knows that his time is short and arranges a future for his son. The family legend of thunder and fighting spirit was abolished, not good food, bad clothing, and was abused by the orcs for fifteen years, and the body had already collapsed, I thought that this broken body could not survive this harsh winter, fortunately until the little cousin came to the orc clan, even if the little cousin was not as good as himself, it was better than letting his son stay in the orc clan as a slave.

"You must take good care of Zichuang...... Little cousin, in fact, you also have a very cute little niece 'Zijiao', but unfortunately it didn't make it to you, my 'Zijiao'...... She was less than ten years old, and she was raped by that group of beasts...... "Although she didn't say it, Zhao Sicheng could feel Zhao Siyan's hatred!"

Do you hate the group of orcs who killed Zijiao, or do you hate yourself for coming too late?

"Help me take care of my son...... Take care of Alan ......" said, Zhao Siyan was like a fish out of water, convulsing.

Zhao Sicheng thought that he was hard-hearted and would not let anyone or anything move him. However, Zhao Siyan is obviously such a sinister person, why does he just keep arranging his wife and son and not say a word to save himself?

The environment changes people, and Zhao Siyan was not like this before.

Seeing Zhao Siyan's painful appearance, he entered a life law energy to let him sleep peacefully, and sent him and Zhao Zizhuo into the small world together.

Dare to insult my brother, abuse my nephew, rape and kill my ten-year-old niece, and slaughter your tribe!!

Zhao Sicheng knew that he was breaking the rules of the continent like this, and it was very common for the entire Yuanjing Continent to be like Zhao Siyan.

Humans often grab auctions such as orc princes, elven princesses, etc., for human nobles to bet on. The orc clan also learned from humans to do this, so thanks to Zhao Siyan's identity as the second prince of the Thunder Empire, he survived until Zhao Sicheng came to save him, otherwise he would have died for more than ten years.

happened to others, Zhao Sicheng was not interested in caring about it, and if it happened to Zhao Sicheng, it was unlucky for the leopard people.

Kill!

Regardless of whether he had insulted Zhao Siyan or not, Zhao Sicheng killed the leopard people when he saw them, and released ten thousand ghost fans to collect their souls.

Whoa!

The leopard man master came extremely quickly, and the masters of the entire tribe appeared at the same time, thousands of saint-level people flew together, and the black pressure was overwhelming, which was extremely dazzling in this pure white winter.

The patriarch of Jin Du roared angrily: "Xiaoyao, we treat you with good wine and meat, but you kill my clan, this is deliberately making enemies of our orc clan!"