"My father, it seems that you have encountered some distress."

Yizewend's face hung a smile with evil spirit, and then leisurely found a seat on the side to sit down.

Seeing his son's appearance, basil LaGaO's instinctive heart was somewhat disgusted, and his defeat in the battle made him feel a faint anger.

"Why come back now?"

Basil LaGaO raised his eyelids to reveal his bloodshot eyes.

"This is not in contact with the other two tribes, the whole process did not idle down, but who knows that they came back to get the news of the tribal defeat."

He poured himself a glass of juice and drank it contentedly. Although the truth was cruel, there was no panic, anger or loss on his face. Instead, there was a hint of mockery on his face.

"How are the two tribes connected?"

"It was a success. The other side promised to send troops, but..." Izewand's voice was always reminiscent of the owl, especially in this empty hall.

"But what? When did you learn to talk to me like that The blood vessels on Basil's palms burst out in the process of buckling the armrest, and the thick black feather cloak rustled.

"Ha ha, but because of your defeat, the two tribes repented."

Izewand raised his head, his face expressionless, the mockery in his eyes was no longer covered up.

"You dare to talk to me like this, izewand lacao Do you feel like you've grown up to the point of ignoring superiority and inferiority this year Basil LaGaO finally got up from his big chair and looked at the past with the same cold eyes.

At that moment, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became cold, and as basil LaGaO stepped down from the high platform, the pressure brought by the perennial accumulated prestige became heavier.

Step by step, basil lacao, in his black feather cloak, walked straight to his son, izewand.

"Does the superior like to escape like this?"

"Is it really hard to admit mistakes? I don't want to admit it, but... "

Izewand held out his right five fingers, looked at his fingernails playfully, and chuckled, "you're so useless."

When this sentence was said, it was a surprise.

Because this is not what a son can say to his father.

Basil lacao's step.

"Oh? Not angry? You still have some prefectures, not as stupid as you think He folded his hands and stood up with a smile in his eyes.

"But after all, ignorance is ignorance, and the lower is the lower, and the upper limit is over. To be honest, I'm really disappointed with your ability. "

Izzewend stepped forward in front of him, who was half a head higher than himself.

If you don't look at the expression and don't listen to the dialogue, you seem to think that if you walk into the embrace of father and son.

Basil lakopi moved the corner of his mouth with a smile. Looking at the impolite son in front of him, he said coldly: "it's not my son, but you still call my father-in-law for so many days, so I will make your death more pleasant."

"What's the point of saying that now? I also call myself an eagle A ridiculous and despicable race. " Izewand raised his little finger on his right hand. "Your eyesight is the size of this small nail. So, are you going to call the guards or run away?"

Izewand took another step and stood where he was.

The figure of the two people is only five meters at the moment, and each other's figure is clearly visible in their own eyes.

"Oh."

There was only a sneer in response.

Basil larkuo's black plumed cloak exploded and broke apart.

In the falling of black feathers, a figure suddenly tears the air, accompanied by a heavy bang.

Basil lacao exposed the wounds of his majestic upper body. At the moment, he swept away the image of a conspirator before and turned into a violent fighter.

At the moment, his hands are wearing a very good white bone boxing set, the spikes on the fist cover have the color of blood precipitation, which makes people have no doubt about the power of this fist.

Even hard rock can be destroyed by a blow.

If it falls on the human body, the half inch long spines are enough to tear the human body into pieces.

The smile on Izawa Wende's face disappeared, and he moved half a meter to the side as the front of the fist was about to hit his body.

A heavy blow swept by, but the wind of the blow made the hunting sound of izewand's robe.

"Is this your mind..."

Click!

The sneer of izewand stopped as soon as it was heard.

Because the fist, which had been clearly staggered, turned into a palm at this moment and appeared behind his head. His fingers clenched and twisted violently.

Decisive and cruel!In the crisp bone burst sound, izewand's neck was twisted a full 180 degrees!

With one hand on izewand's shoulder, the other to release the other's head, basil Lara looked at all the frozen faces without expression. "You take yourself seriously."

There was no pain in the voice of killing one's own offspring, only colder than the enemy.

However, as soon as his voice dropped, his pupils suddenly shrank!

"What?"

The frozen face of izewand suddenly burst into a smile with an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

When the neck bone is broken, the dying man smiles like this.

Is there anything more bizarre than that?

Basil LaGaO's reaction speed was so fast that his right hand, which had just been withdrawn, popped out like a lightning bolt. This time, he wanted to crack izewand's head.

But in this moment, his movement suddenly froze.

Poof!

One hand went through his chest and went straight through.

The whole body strength ebbed like the tide.

It is clear that izewende's head is only a few centimeters away from his hand, but that few centimeters has become an insurmountable natural moat.

He said with difficulty: "for What... "

A bright red heart was pinched in izewand's hand.

Smell speech, yizewende was turned over the face of a laugh, "low life."

A sudden grip of five fingers.

Bang!

The bright red heart was instantly crushed.

It's just that there's no plasma spatter.

Because all the blood is absorbed by the palm of izerwind at this moment.

An abnormal flush surged on his pale face.

The body facing the front turned like a puppet.

In the movement of his neck, only a click was heard. Izewand moved his neck for a moment, and returned to its original state.

Looking at basil lacao, who was dead but still refused to close his eyes, izewand's mouth was filled with a mocking smile, and his hand was suddenly drawn out, leaving the body to fall.

He really hated this uncivilized way of handing over power.

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