Chapter 932

"Chijiao?"

The old man put down the simple books in his hand, got up with his hands on his back, turned to look at the outside world through the window, and muttered to himself, "it's that little guy. After so many years, he still can't forget that thing."

General Mo and Gu Shan looked at the old man's back in front of him. They frowned and asked, "elder Ge, do you know who is the king of the other disciples?"

The old man turned around and said with a smile, "he is still my favorite student. The rumor that Chijiao broke the dragon's gate and stepped on the Unicorn with his coffin on his back is more than just a rumor. "

Smell speech, Mo general officer and Gu Shan facial expression big shock!

In an instant, they thought of who the king of Chijiao was!

A few years ago, the king of disciples who caused a stir in the General Administration of Kyushu, broke through five regions, and finally broke through the dragon gate of five pavilions with a red dragon halberd and trampled on the temple of Qilin Pavilion

His various rumors and Wei An's figure reappeared in the eyes of general manager Mo and Gu Shan.

Although they had never seen it with their own eyes, they knew how heroic this king of disciples was!

Red crown one angry, for younger sister Crusade!

"Ye Fan?" General manager Mo exclaimed.

The old man nodded and said, "arrange for the disciples to go out immediately and protect the safety of the people in Seoul. In addition, inform the Du family to ask Du Shimin to send Du Sheng along the way in person if he has the possibility of a royal riot! "

The elder didn't have to think about it. He also guessed which one's energy was close to collapsing.

Du Sheng, once the sword king of the fourth region, is now on the verge of strangers.

Mo general official heart reads a move, way: "attic old, there is no other way?"

The elder replied: "there is no other way. The king of disciples can only kill his relatives or heirs of the same blood to prevent the tyranny of the royal power. Otherwise, we will have to fight to the end, until the king's power is violent. At that time, it will be the destruction of a city. "

Finish this sentence, the old man's eyes are full of helpless color.

Once the king, will eventually come to this road.

Even if they exceed the limits of the human body and reach the peak that others can't reach in their lifetime, the final outcome is still destruction.

Therefore, he would exhaust his life to collect all kinds of books, trying to find a way to break through this shackle.

But he hasn't found it yet.

After listening to the general manager Mo, he nodded his head and said, "I will arrange it."

Then, general manager Mo and Gu Shan left the office.

In the whole office, there is only one elder in the cabinet.

He was standing in front of the window, looking out at the sky, a pair of chaotic eyes, seems to be able to see through the fog, straight to Seoul.

"Van boy, when can you put it down?" Xuanwu Pavilion master, Xu Taichu, but shook his head and said, there is a sense of vicissitudes.

Line of sight back to Daomo general officer and Gu Shan side, these two people left Xuanwu Pavilion, immediately returned to their unit.

At the same time, orders are sent out from all units in the central combat division!

Instant time, the whole Chuzhou great change!

At the moment, the general manager of the company seems to be in the same place, or the general manager of the company is not in the same place.

Get to the heart of Seoul!

Prevent the tyranny of the monarchy!

At what time, the whole Chuzhou people in the special force, began to quickly toward the Han city center area!

At the same time, the orders of Du family also spread out one by one!

Evacuate the people within ten miles of Shizhong District immediately!

All in all, one by one special force began to operate in Seoul.

One after another special personnel, from all directions of Seoul, arrived at the periphery of the special field formed by the sword of kingship!

This field has occupied the whole area of ten miles!

Moreover, the field formed by the sword of kingship is still expanding!

These people are either suits and leather shoes, or coarse linen clothes, or casual clothes.

Some people, with their hands around their chests, look at the two royal swords hanging in the sky, and their eyes are full of burning worship.

There are also, hands in the trouser pocket, a pair of indifferent appearance, eyes full of disgust.

In a word, these special groups of people came to the outside of the field very quickly.

One of them was wearing a black robe, and the whole person was covered in the black robe, which had a silver equilateral triangle pattern on the chest and back.

"Xuanwu Pavilion order: prevent the tyranny of royal power! The first order: to evacuate the crowd; the second order: to assist the Du family and kill the king of disciples who have gone astray! "

The figure in the black robe was only whispering in his mouth, but all the disciples scattered in the distance of ten miles could hear the order of Xuanwu Pavilion in their minds.

When they looked up to the sky, they all knew that the king of disciples, who was about to run away from the throne, was the iron colored sword of kingship.Because the sword of kingship is almost broken!

It around the rampant energy fluctuations, has nearly broken through the critical value!

At the moment, in the center of the special field formed by the sword of kingship, that is, the manor of Du.

Ye Fan and Du Sheng stand opposite each other.

Ye Fan holds a red dragon halberd and points to Du Sheng, who holds a rusty iron sword.

He raised his eyebrows, glanced at the nearly broken sword of royal power in the sky, and sneered: "Du Sheng, your body has degenerated, and you can't control that power. How can you fight with me now

Du Sheng was holding a rusty iron sword, with a ferocious sneer on the corner of his mouth. He looked at his own royal sword in the sky and said, "time makes people old. However, if I am king, why should I fear a war? This is for the dignity of the king. Ye Fan, you and I are a kind of people, we should understand. I'd like to say one last word. I'd like to withdraw from Du's manor. As for the death of your sister, I, Du Sheng, will give you an account on behalf of the Du family. "

Ye Fan frowned and said with a smile: "ha ha, I was still sorry for you, but I didn't expect that you were also greedy and afraid of death. Why, worried about the tyranny of his monarchy and turning into ashes? "

Du Sheng's eyes were cold and slightly closed. Then, he suddenly opened his eyes. The whole person's look and state became extremely ferocious and cold-blooded. He said, "Ye Fan, I've given in again and again. Why do you keep pushing each other? Don't forget, I, Du Sheng, used to be king

Hum!

As soon as the voice fell, the rusty iron sword in Du Sheng's hand issued the sound of ten thousand swords at the moment!

The rust on the outside of the whole iron sword is gradually peeling off, revealing its original appearance!

The body of the sword is as silver as China, with a long string of Sanskrit engraved on it. The handle of the sword turns into a silver snake, which seems to be alive. It twines around Du Sheng's arm, and then swims all over his body. Finally, it gathers in his eyebrows to form a Silver Snake brand!

Shin!

When the sword rises, Du Sheng holds the sword and points to Ye Fan in the distance, and roars: "fight!"