Chapter 682: Who is the chief ambassador? (4)
Everyone was shocked, "What do you mean?"
He didn't answer, but just threw a few long swords on the ground.
The Tie family brothers looked at each other, countless complex emotions flashing through their eyes.
Tie Weiyu crossed his arms and had a meaningful smile on his lips, "Do we still need to say it clearly? The one who wins will survive. Remember, only one person can have such an opportunity."
Hahaha, it feels so good to look down at everything from a high place.[
Whoever he wants to die must die.
Let's fight, let's fight, chop each other around like crazy, fight to the death.
There are too many descendants of the Tie family, and it is just right to die if a few are an eyesore.
The frustration he had suppressed for a long time was finally released vividly at this moment.
Tie Wu understood what he said and was heartbroken, his face turned red, "You actually want us to kill each other, our surname is Tie."
Is there any mistake?
It's too cruel to let these brothers fight each other to death and climb up on their brothers' corpses.
Tie San smiled coldly and said, "Nonsense, this is your last chance. If you don't want to, someone will come and kill everyone here, leaving no one behind."
The murderous tone made people shudder.
The fifth lady was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, "No, Wei Shui, please agree quickly. You can't die. You are my only son. If you die, how can I live?"
As long as her son lives, it is none of her business if everyone else dies.
The seventh lady was also anxious, "Wu'er, take action quickly, you must not die."
In order for his son to survive, he will do whatever it takes, even if he steps on everyone's corpse.
The two Tie brothers lowered their gazes, their eyes flickering.
A strange light flashed in Tie Er's eyes, and he further provoked, "It's all Tie Zhuoran's fault. If it weren't for him, no one would be in this situation."
His words were like stones thrown into a stream, causing countless waves.
"Kill him first."
"There will be no peace until we get rid of the harmful man. Shui'er, hurry up and kill him. That will give you another way to live."
Tie Weishui's body trembled, he lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly.[
Tie Wu frowned, his expression changing unpredictably.
He suddenly picked up the long sword, stood up tremblingly, pointed the tip of the sword at Zhuoran, and said coldly, "Brother, just accept your fate. Unless you die, no one will survive."
The sword light flashed with a terrible air-conditioning, which was eerie and terrifying.
Tie Zhuoran's face did not change and he looked at him calmly, "It's ridiculous. Even if you kill me, you can live? Don't fall into the trap."
The tip of Tie Wu's sword trembled, his face became paler and hesitant.
Tie Er looked at them coldly and suddenly added, "Others may have a chance, but Tie Zhuoran will definitely not survive. Who made you the heir designated by your father?"
Zhuoran said nothing, holding his head and tapping the table with his hand, unusually calm.
Facing his calm and calm expression, everyone had different expressions, contradictory and complicated.
What on earth was he thinking?
Isn't he afraid?
Who can be so calm in the face of life and death?
The situation was frozen, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly stagnant, as if it was still.
Tie Er waited for a long time, but didn't see any movement. He became impatient and said, "Let's do it. Do you want to die together? I never knew that the descendants of the Tie family are so bloody, hahaha."
Chapter completed!