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Ye Lingtian yelled.

"Gu Yan, the leader of the desert, ask the king for his order!"

"The fourth commander of the desert, Jiang Zhantian, asks the king for his order!"

"Xia Yong, the commander of the desert, ask the king for his order!"

The three generals came to ask for their orders together. In fact, they had already made an appointment to have a meal, but they just didn't want to be a light bulb with Ye Lingtian.

"What crime should the following offenders be punished?"

Don't dare to touch you?

It's a joke. Ye Lingtian, the real general of Tianhun Kingdom, has killed more than one hand. Although the descendant of a general does not lift the butcher's knife inward, he meets such a madman who is indecisive.

Ye Lingtian was already murderous intent in his heart.

"Destination will be punished!"

The king's majesty cannot be touched, and the violators will be punished for death, and the three generals' answers are consistent.

"Who are you scaring!"

"Ye Lingtian, don't you think you are still the king of the desert in the past? Show off your airs as a king in front of me, bah! I'm not afraid to tell you that now you can still be a loser, and you won't even be a dog."

"Whoever dares to take action first will kill you!"

Xu Qiang smiled deeply.

He was not afraid of Ye Lingtian taking action, but he was afraid of Ye Lingtian not daring to take action first. After all, in any country in the world, the king is a king. Even if he fell from the throne, no one dared to kill him just by saying that he would kill him.

Along with Xu Qiang, the eight great masters behind him put on airs together. Only Liang Dasheng, the little madman who had made suggestions just now, quietly retreated at this time.

"kill!"

Ye Lingtian gently left Chu Wenting's face.

The cold sword light arrived first. In terms of killing momentum, Gu Yan was the first. He saw that he drew his sword, and inexplicably fell down and then drew his sword. Before one of his attacks arrived, he was already hit by the sword between his eyebrows.

One grandmaster, one peak grandmaster, and one, the Tianwu level!

Damn it!

Who said Ye Lingtian was like a sticky flesh on a board, and he could control it? When Gu Yan solved the problem of bullying someone again, Xu Qiang's punch became unstraight and his whole body was weak.

Unless there are thousands of masters in this world who use human sea tactics to drag down a Tianwu level, there is no suspense. Even if there are more than a dozen or twenty, they will still be just delivering vegetables. If they don’t run away, they will die.

"Ye Lingtian, please say something."

Persimmons are specialized in picking soft pinch. Xu Qiang's opponent is Xia Yong. He suddenly exerted force to shake back the latter, and hurriedly waved his hand to Ye Lingtian and signaled to stop.

In a moment, all the eight masters fell down, six of them hung under Gu Yan's sword, and Jiang Zhantian barely killed the two of them.

The master is the master. Even if Jiang Zhantian is infinitely close to the Tianwu level, he is still slow to deal with the grandmaster.

As for Xia Yong, he was found by Xu Qiang, and he looked helpless.

"Yes, but I'll say it on my knees."

Ye Lingtian picked up the table with two fingers, and in an instant, two chopsticks floated up in the air, and then turned into a silver light and shot towards Xu Qiang.

The small wooden chopsticks were like the sharpest arrow, easily piercing through Xu Qiang's legs, causing the latter to wail.

Kneel or not?

If he doesn't kneel, he has to kneel. Ye Lingtian flicked it lightly again, and the chopsticks burst again. The wood chips were embedded in Xu Qiang's thighs, instantly making his legs bloody and bloody. The latter could no longer support him, and he knelt on the ground with a "bang" and fell to the ground.

I wish you eighteen generations of ancestors!
Chapter completed!