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Chapter 118 How to Kill You

An Shichang had already regretted it at this moment. If he had known that there would be a peak martial king standing behind this little girl, he would not dare to treat Long Xuan like this.

But there is no medicine for regret in the world. It is too late to regret at this moment.

An Shichang is trying all kinds of ways to survive, but Lu Heng is now thinking about how to kill him so that Long Xuan can feel at ease.

"How boring is so boring." Lu Heng smiled faintly. His aura was elegant at this moment, making people unable to see any fluctuations on his face.

It can even be said that this guy is a bit scholarly and has no intention of killing people.

If Lu Heng was standing on the ground and talking to An Shichang at this moment, An Shichang would not even regard Lu Heng as a warrior.

But at this moment, the oppression of a peak Martial King was like the vast sea gods, which made him breathless.

"Then what are you going to do?" An Shichang was frightened and asked in a very naive way.

"Of course it's killing." The smile on Lu Heng's face stopped abruptly, and then a cold surged out, instantly sweeping across the entire street.

It was clear that the weather was late autumn, but it was like winter was coming. Countless people watching the battle wished they could go home and put on their cotton coats at this moment.

This is so cold that it can't stand it.

The world was full of solemnity, and all the Qingling Army wearing armor felt that they could not even lift their guns at this moment. They didn't know whether it was the pressure from King Wu or the weather was too cold, which made the steel frozen.

No one wants to try that feeling, and it is so cold that he hopes to escape from here as soon as possible.

An Shichang was frightened and couldn't help but retreat, with a ray of horror in his eyes.

"I, I don't believe it. You dare to kill the leader of the guards in Shangjing." An Shichang's voice was trembling, obviously because he lacked confidence.

Lu Heng laughed and said, "The difference between me and you is that you are wondering whether I dare to kill, and I am thinking at this moment, how long I want to kill, how long will I think determine how long you can live, do you understand?"

Extremely domineering!

The numerous Qingling Army all gasked and lit up. Their legion Chang An Shichang was also a master of King Wu, but he was also a master of King Wu. The gap was too big. In front of Lu Heng, he seemed too immature, too weak, and too vulnerable!

"The bold madman dares to speak wildly." An Shichang said horrifiedly.

"Xuan'er, how do you want him to die!" Lu Heng ignored An Shichang at all, but looked at Long Xuan behind him.

An Shichang is like a clown at this moment, being carried onto the stage and even performing a clumsy performance.

He felt that he was a livestock at this moment, and he did whatever others wanted to do to him, without hesitation at all.

Meat on the chopping board.

humiliation!

Humiliation that has never been seen before.

An Shichang's face turned red. He was also a dignified king of martial arts. At this moment, he was worse than a pig or a dog. He was killed by life and could do whatever he wanted.

This greatly hit his self-esteem, and his eyes were bloody.

"Xuan'er is all followed by Master's treatment." Long Xuan glanced at An Shichang disdainfully.

An Shichang looked up at Lu Heng who was tall and at the top, and finally burst out unbearably, saying, "If you want to kill, kill, why don't you talk so much nonsense!"

"Killing you is too simple. How to make you die just because I should be considering. After all, I am numb to killing people. What's the point?" Lu Heng asked with a smile.

At this moment, Lu Heng was possessed by the Demon Heaven. Long Xuan and Jiang Zhiyao once felt that Lu Heng was the master they were familiar with in the past.

Lu Heng fully interpreted Mo Tian’s perverse and violent behavior.

It was impossible for the two female apprentices to refute.

At this moment, a terrible pressure came, and An Shichang was directly pressed to kneel on the ground, unable to raise his head, and his eyes were full of horror.

"This is how you should talk to me." Lu Heng's eyes were cold.

An Shichang knelt on the ground, his kneecap was broken directly. He was pressed to the ground and could not resist at all. A large amount of blood oozed out of his knees, which was extremely miserable.

At this moment, no one dared to step forward, so he could only watch An Shichang being tortured.

"Kill me."

An Shichang looked desperate. The gap between him and Lu Heng was too big. There were several worlds between them, and it was almost impossible to cross them.

But Lu Heng hadn't let go of him yet, how could he be so easy?

"You were not like this just now. Why are you determined to die now?" Lu Heng smiled faintly.

"I know I can't survive, but if you kill me, you don't want to leave the capital alive. I, Tianfeng Empire, have many experts and talents. How can you kill me in the capital alone? You'd better kill me quickly. Did you hear that, our people are already on the road. If it's too late, you won't have a chance!" An Shichang laughed.

Puff!

A sword light pierced his palm and nailed him to the ground.

Blood splattered, An Shichang screamed, the sword energy simply nailed him through, and the sword energy was still invading his meridians. A torn pain was coming from his meridians, which made him feel in pain.

When it comes to this torture method, even the infamous Tianshu Academy of the Tianfeng Empire is not as good as the perverted guy, Mo Tian.

This guy is invincible in his research on this path.

An Shichang's screams resounded throughout the street.

At this time, the mansion of the Marquis of Xuanyuan.

A majestic middle-aged man, wearing Confucian clothes and holding a wolf's brush, was waving on a white rice paper.

"Marty."

"Didn't I give orders? Nothing must be disturbed by me."

"Mr. Marquis, there are important things to report."

"explain!"

Fang Yuan was very impatient.

"Two, the second young master."

"What's wrong with the second child? Tell me quickly." Fang Yuan frowned and then stopped the pen in his hand.

"The second young master was killed in the street. At this moment, Commander An was also nailed to the streets of Shangjing with his sword energy."

Bang!

The door of the study room was automatically pushed open without wind.

Fang Yuan stepped out from inside, his eyes as sharp as a sword, like an angry lion.

"What did you say?" Fang Yuan looked bad and was very upset.

The person who came to report his voice was trembling.

This Xuanyuan Marquis is also a powerful Martial King with extraordinary strength. Otherwise, he would not have made so many military achievements for the Tianfeng Empire.

"The second young master was killed in the street, and Commander An is in danger at this moment."

Fang Yuan carried his hands on his back and said, "Take me there!"'

"yes!"

The man did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly tried his best to lead the way ahead.

At this moment, Fang Yuan, the Marquis of Xuanyuan, took out something similar to a bamboo tube and banged into the sky.

Suddenly, a colorful light exploded in the sky.

At the same time, go out of the capital.
Chapter completed!
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