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[Chapter 907 One word kills, four words kills! 】 (3 more)

[Chapter 907: Kill with one word, kill with four words!] (3 updates)

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly and didn't care.

When he said this in public, he had already expected such consequences. If there was power behind the Galaxy Messenger, he would not be able to come alone in the world of hundreds of merchants.

It would be strange if his servants and old friends didn't come to him to seek revenge after he told this story.

It's a matter of time anyway, so it's better to take advantage of the opportunity of just stepping out of the galaxy channel to solve it all at once!

More than a dozen warriors from the Beitian clan rushed over and attacked with all their strength, but they only brought out a hint of smile in Feng Ziyue's eyes!

There is no master!

Just as he expected, there is no master!

In the galaxy world, there are so many masters. Of course, this sentence is not false, but it does not mean that there are really so many masters in the sky that there are enough people to carry them. The galaxy is vast, and many places need masters to take charge.

For a new world, no matter how much attention the wealthy families in Suzaku Qisu paid attention to, they would not be able to send many experts here.

The galactic messenger's martial arts is not weak. Since there is no danger, there is no need to arrange any protective masters. Among this group of servants, the martial arts of the old man in black is the highest, but he has only just stepped into the realm of gathering heaven.

The rest of them are nothing like Er'er!

Feng Ziyue gave a long laugh and his expression turned cold and stern.

"The Messenger of the Galaxy is provocative first, and shows no mercy when he strikes. Shouldn't I, Feng Ziyue, raise my neck and let him kill me?"

"If you want to avenge him, you must have——"

"Death! Awakening! Enlightenment!"

The first half of the sentence came out, it was just a spring thunder in the tongue, touching the heart, but in the last four words, it was the sword intention hidden in the words, killing ruthlessly!

puff!

puff!

Puff!

Just hearing a few crisp sounds, the dozen Beitian servants who jumped high and attacked Feng Ziyue, led by the old man in black, were all slashed into a bloody mist by the sword!

kill!

One word kills, four words kill!

After Feng Ziyue finished speaking, the dozens of masters from the Beitian clan were already in pieces, with no trace left except for a few drops of blood!

There was a drop of blood on Yuanye Thirteen's face, but he didn't reach out to wipe it away. He looked like he was shocked.

The onlookers all screamed in surprise. Some of them looked pale and had nausea in their chests. They couldn't believe that they had seen such a bloody scene just now.

In the Galaxy World, it is indeed common to be brave and fierce, but in the Hundred Business World, the folk customs are not that violent, not to mention the years of peace, and the number of killings in the streets is still much less.

What's more, in this place where 100,000 people gathered, more than ten people were killed with just one sentence. This true dragon from the outer world was really decisive in killing!

Xun Qingmei sighed, knowing that Feng Ziyue was taking this opportunity to establish his authority.

Being a member of the Beitian clan was an opportunity for him to show off his strength. In one sentence, he killed more than a dozen elite masters. Coupled with his status as a true dragon in the world, he secretly paid attention to some of the people behind the scenes and did not focus on them.

It's strange about him...

But why does he have such courage and dare to take such risks?

Could it be that there is some way out in the secret realm?

Xun Qingmei thought of Feng Ziyue's unpredictability, shook her head, and stopped making random guesses.

No matter what, what happened today should be over. The members of the Beitian clan were killed by Feng Ziyue. As the world leader of Baishang World who had nothing to do with this matter, there was no need to come forward on his own.

To confront a murderous god like Feng Ziyue, one must temporarily soften his attitude and leave Feng Ziyue behind first, and then look at the subsequent development.

"Ahem..."

Yuanye Thirteen coughed and slapped Feng Ziyue, but he couldn't help but smile. His whole expression looked very embarrassed, "Master Feng, you're new here, why should you hurt your kindness? Haha, haha..."

"Since something like this happened today, the originally scheduled banquet to welcome the wind cannot be held. Why don't we invite Mr. Feng and Riyue to stay and rest first, and wait until tomorrow?"

As Xun Qingmei expected, the old fox did not mention the murder of the two Galaxy Messengers at all.

There is really no need for him to stand up for them, but whether he is the star master of Suzaku Qisu or the leader of the Beitian clan, if they have any grudges or grievances, they can just go to Feng Ziyue.

On the thirteenth day of Yuan Ye, they just followed the original plan and let Feng Ziyue, Xun Qingmei and Hu Feiyang live there.

Xun Qingmei and Hu Feiyang, people from the Sun and Moon Temples will naturally come to pick them up. It's none of their business. As for Fengziyue, let's leave it alone and check the wind direction above.

I'm afraid the big shots above won't care at all about such a tyrannical True Dragon of the Realm.

Just a feast to welcome the wind would be too much, so we had to cancel it temporarily.

His expression remained as usual, as if the killing of a dozen servants of the Beitian clan just now had never happened at all.

"Young Master Feng, you can take care of yourself..." Xun Qingmei said diligently to Feng Ziyue, then she left and followed the people arranged by Yuan Ye Thirteen to stay in their respective places.

The originally lively welcome ceremony has naturally come to an end, but the story of Feng Ziyue is widely spread throughout the world of hundreds of merchants.

Killing two galactic messengers and slaughtering all the servants of Beitian with one word, Feng Ziyue became famous in the world of hundreds of merchants in just a moment!

Even, it soon spread to further places.

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"Ha ha ha ha!"

"I'm just saying that the true dragons in this new world are not simple..."

A man in black stood in the upside-down hall of Xinghe, with a solemn expression, "In this way, it is worth winning over. There is an undercurrent surging in Suzaku Qisu, but this is our opportunity! It seems that I want to go too. Enter the world of hundreds of merchants!"

"Lord Night King..."

All the servants were extremely panicked, "My lord, I have a strict order that you are not allowed to leave Yan Ye Palace, otherwise, there will be unforeseen disasters!"

"No problem!"

Lord Night King looked at the starry sky in the distance, and his deep eyes revealed a special kind of light.

"Ever since the seven-star seal was opened in the outer world that day, I have felt that this person must be related to our clan. Now that Suzaku Qisu has reached this point, if I don't take this opportunity to take action, I'm afraid I will be robbed by others. Got the chance..."

"I can see how extraordinary this real dragon is, can't others see it?"

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, but his expression was extremely determined.

"I have made up my mind, you don't need to persuade me anymore!"

"……yes!"

A group of black-clothed servants were lying on the ground, not daring to resist.

After a long time, Lord Night King let out a long sigh, "When I leave Yan Ye Palace this time, I have already made up my mind to become a benevolent person if I don't succeed!"

"Until hell comes, I will never return!"


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