Chapter 209: The Bird with a Frightened Bow

Zhao Haochen was still majestic a moment ago, chasing himself and shouting and shouting to kill, and he almost lost his life, but at this moment, he was dying and would lose his breath at any time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The invincible ancestor in his impression is now also lying on the ground, precarious, and may die at any time.

This huge shock filled his mind, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Ji Chengkong, the old man ordered you, go and kill him for me!" The ancestor of the Ji clan was even more annoyed because Ji Chengkong did not carry out his order at the first time.

The angry shouts interrupted his shock, and he woke up everywhere, feeling that the ancestor seemed to say something, he couldn't help but turn his head to look in the direction of the Ji family ancestor, and smelled with some doubts: "Ancestor, what did you say?"

What an innocent question, but the ancestor of the Ji family was so angry that he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, his face was weak and pale, he glared at Ji Chengkong angrily, and scolded loudly: "Bastard, don't hurry up and kill him." ”

The ancestor of the Ji family can not be angry, in the past, he said a word, this family head did it for the first time, but now he is just seriously injured, and he dares to disobey his own will, and wants to kill him and his subordinates, but now he is powerless and unsustainable.

"Yes, yes, yes!" At this moment, Ji Chengkong was like a dumb goose, and hurriedly replied, he was deeply shocked by the shocking scene just now, which had been imprinted in the depths of his heart, Zhao Haochen's toughness, made him still have a trace of fear in his heart.

A tiger who has no ability to resist, after all, is also a tiger, the tiger is still mighty, and who dares to touch the tiger's whiskers?

Turning around and walking towards Zhao Haochen, the fear in his eyes surged uncontrollably into his heart, and he slowly moved forward tentatively to prevent Zhao Haochen from hurting people, who knows if he has other hole cards?

Ji Chengkong held the long knife in his hand tightly and moved it forward cautiously, his eyes were always staring at Zhao Haochen's every move, the fear in his heart was like being choked by death, his breathing became dull and slow, his face was a little pale, and he was trembling.

"Get out of here!"

Zhao Haochen lay on the ground, and the cold voice pierced the air and exploded in Ji Chengkong's ears.

"Ahh

A heart-rending cry sounded from Ji Chengkong's mouth, painful, as if he had been hurt by something unbearable, and flew backwards in the gloomy gaze of the Ji Ancestor.

"Could it be that he can't pretend? My Ji family is finished!"

"It's over!"

The old ancestor of the Ji family was in tears, and unspeakable grief rose from his heart, unwilling and resentful...... All kinds of emotions were like a volcanic eruption, drowning him.

Two lines of rolling tears faintly flowed down the old cheeks, and his face was full of grievances and poured out loudly to the sky.

"God, why are you playing tricks on the old man and my Ji family like this? Thief God, I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!"

The ancestor of the Ji family stood in the courtyard and scolded, where is there still the demeanor that a generation of masters should have, full of resentment, and his gray hair was scattered on top of his head, because the erosion of time has turned into a dark red robe, flying messily in the air.

His gaze suddenly became sharp and sharp, like an eagle falcon, staring at Zhao Haochen, and then like a mad lion, he roared angrily.

"It's you, it's you, it's you who ruined everything in my family!" His angry anger seemed to burn the heavens and the earth, and his crazy hatred was difficult to contain, "I want you to give me the Ji family a funeral!"

The ancestor of the Ji family seemed to be crazy, and the internal force of his whole body was surging and rolling in his body again, and the violent backlash made him spit bright red blood in his mouth, his eyes were as red as blood, and he was indescribably crazy.

With the agitation of internal force, his thin body swelled rapidly like a balloon, his stomach was round and swollen, and his whole body seemed to be filled with gas, and then he took difficult and painful steps, and staggered in the direction of Zhao Haochen.

"Hey, hey, hey, wait!What are you doing here?" Zhao Haochen was puzzled, what was going on, why did he have to fight with himself in an instant? What happened to Ji Chengkong? I just told him to get out, when did my words have such power?

Wondering, puzzled, confused, distressed.

Brother, you're not kidding me, are you?

With a wry smile, the ancestor of the Ji family has already rushed over, this is the rhythm of self-explosion and dying with himself.

"Slow, slow, Ji Chengkong, what are you running, I didn't hurt you?, am I that terrible?" Zhao Haochen asked Ji Chengkong suspiciously, "At the very least, you have to let me die to understand!"

Ji Chengkong was stunned, and hurriedly checked himself up and down, as if he had discovered a new continent, there was no harm all over his body, but he was ...... just now

"It's okay!"

When the ancestor of the Ji family heard Ji Chengkong's muttering, he suddenly felt that his qi and blood were blocked, and his shaky body suddenly fell weakly, and he seemed to be much older in an instant, his eyes were full of muddy tears, and his heart was aching.

"The Ji family is finished!"

This is the last voice of the Ji ancestor before he died, he lost his breath in helplessness and sighs, and all that remained in the world was the unwillingness and remorse in his eyes.

Zhao Haochen looked at this scene, Rao is himself, and felt that his head couldn't keep up with his thinking, so he was angry with Ji Chengkong.

At this time, Zhao Haochen looked at Ji Chengkong with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Awesome!

It is estimated that the entire Dongyu Kingdom is the only one who is angry with the ancestor of the Ji family, and this initiator is the patriarch of his own family, the Ji family, one of the eight families who have always been wise.

"Let's do it! Chickens and dogs won't be left!" Zhao Haochen said weakly.

For a while, countless figures poured in from all directions, and the sound of fighting and crying filled the Ji family, one of the eight great families that had been glorious in the past.

The sound of swishing breaking through the sky sounded from above, and the dense arrows covered the sky and the sun, and the bright sky turned gray.

The warrior who grabbed the sword with a sword rushed in, with blood and corpses under his feet, and hideous wounds on his body, but no one retreated, slashing and killing with impunity.

The Ji family, which had lost its backbone, was like a plate of loose sand, and its life was taken away by the soldiers who rushed in, chopping melons and vegetables.

A noisy chaos filled the entire vast mansion.

The end of the Ji family has come.

The soldiers at the moment are like wolves, with the enemy in front of them, they show no mercy, kill, kill, kill, this is their core.

Zhao Haochen improved slightly, quietly looking at everything in chaos, without the slightest pity and sympathy.

Because the consequence of pity and sympathy is that you die without a place to bury.