Chapter 1089

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
"You really know a lot, and you're good at making girls happy. But do you know what I want? The man I want is a powerful hero, not a romantic poet

"So I knew from the beginning that we were not suitable!" Qing misheng said with a smile.

"Yo, yo! Is this a formal refusal? Our great Duke George has been rejected again The emperor of chadi laughed, and the laughter was full of malice.

"Miss qingmisheng, why don't you just associate with me! I'm so much more powerful than this trash! " Johnson grinned grimly.

Qing misheng smiles and says in a soft voice, "is that right? When you are more powerful than Lei Heng, I will consider associating with you! "

Little George was smiling. He didn't think it was wrong for his brother to be humiliated by these people. He even thought it was fun. He had never seen such a embarrassed brother!

The poison language is like a knife. Duke George lowered his head and buried his face in the soil. Every word and word of the other party deeply hurt him.

In particular, the appearance of Qing misheng makes him feel like a waste. No wonder the other party will not accept his feelings all the time and prefer to keep a good impression on a man like Lei Heng.

"If you think you are useless, you are really useless! They don't dare to kill you. They are only deliberately attacking your confidence so that you can never recover your strength. "

Behind him came a familiar and pleasant voice. Hearing Prince George tremble, he couldn't help looking up.

Who else is the man speaking but Shen Jianxin?

Duke George suddenly woke up, thinking that the Shen brothers had nothing, not even the lowest title, but they could still be the masters of Yingyan county. They just lost their strength for a while. What's the sorrow.

If there are problems in life, just solve them! Is sadness useful?

Thinking about this, Duke George's eyes gradually regained some look.

"What are you? How dare you speak at such a time? " When the emperor saw that George had recovered some vitality, he immediately angried at Shen Jianxin.

"Just a descendant who doesn't even have a title, he dares to interrupt. He really doesn't know what to do!" Young master Johnson snorted coldly.

Lei Heng said faintly: "little George, you should discipline these lower creatures for George's family. It's impolite!"

Little George was named face to face by Lei Heng. Of course, he didn't dare to disobey the will of the other party. He turned pale and went to Shen Jianxin.

"Are you my brother's entourage? I'm going to interrupt you. Is that ok? " Cried Little George fiercely.

Shen Jianxin didn't seem to hear what he said. He had no reaction on his face, but said faintly: "I hate you! Because you remind me of a very unpleasant thing

"Ha ha! What is he talking about? " Master Johnson said with a smile instead of anger.

"He said he hated us! Is this provocation? A provocation from a descendant Chadi said with a smile.

"Lei Heng, I'm itching. Can I kill him?" Young master Johnson pinched his fist bone and asked in a gruff voice.

Lei Heng simply closed his eyes and said, "clean up! In the future, you don't need to report to me about this kind of garbage cleaning work. "

Master Johnson grins grimly and strides to Shen Jianxin.

Seeing that the tragedy was about to happen, the young lady turned around and didn't want to see the next bloody scene.

These childe brothers, who grew up in the metropolis, are all lawless and ruthless. If they want to kill George, they may have to consider the feelings of the George family, but if they just kill a talkative descendant, there is no need at all.

"I'll stab you with a finger!" With a smile on his face, master Johnson gently poked Shen Jianxin.

With his strength, there are at least a dozen ways to stab and kill a descendant who doesn't even have a title, so as to ensure that the other party can be in agony and wallow all over the ground.

Shen Jianxin didn't move until his opponent's fingertips had reached his forehead.

All of a sudden, the wind and thunder stirred.

Shen Jianxin made a quick move. He first grasped the palm of the opponent's hand, then squeezed it hard, and rubbed the palm of master Johnson into blood foam.

After that, Shen Jianxin made progress, clung to each other's body shape, clawed out at the same time, easily clasped each other's shoulder and pulled.

Master Johnson's two arms were torn off by Shen Jianxin. Blood gushed all over the floor.

"Ah! It hurts Master Johnson howled in pain, and his voice was heard several miles away.

His arms were torn, so severe pain, even the high-level blood group can't bear, not to mention young master Johnson who didn't go through much life and death fight.

Although a blood clan like him can cure injuries and recover arms by incarnating in blood mist, it also consumes huge vitality and blood Qi essence, which is a great damage to his own cultivation.

And this unbearable pain is a tragic lesson.

All the people present were shocked when they heard master Johnson's cry.

No matter the emperor Cha or Lei Heng, they did not expect that a mere descendant would burst out with such amazing strength. They would tear Johnson's arm with a single move. Let alone them, even the elders of the clan might not be able to do such terrible fighting power.

However, Shen Jianxin didn't plan to give up. His body flashed and moved to the side of the emperor.

He did not continue to attack Johnson, who had lost his fighting power, but chose to raid the second target, master chadi.

The emperor suddenly felt cold hair standing upright all over his body. He felt a terrible killing intention and was approaching himself with a very fast speed.

In the blood world, the Achar people are famous for their spiritual perception, and the emperor is the outstanding one among the younger generation of the Achar people.

When he sensed the terrible killing intention, he didn't look back, but with a bang, he chose the incarnation of blood fog for the first time.

The incarnation of blood fog is the only way for the high-level blood clan to deal with the enemy's attack. The blood fog state can effectively reduce the damage and avoid the disaster of death.

The emperor of chadi was scared out in a cold sweat. At the same time, he was also lucky that he was much smarter than Johnson. He didn't have to worry about his face at all. He just wanted to survive.

But this time, he thought too simply.

Shen Jianxin in the other incarnation of blood fog at the same time, directly launched a spirit shock.

Eyes suddenly bright, a strong and powerful spiritual impact into the eyes, hard into the blood fog.

In an instant, in the blood fog of the incarnation of emperor Cha, there were countless tiny electric lights winding around and jumping.

After this attack, everyone felt that the breath of the emperor had been weakened, his Qi and blood became extremely weak, and even his spirit and power had shrunk into a ball.

Boom! The blood mist shrank and became human again.

However, as soon as the emperor's temple appeared, it immediately became soft to the ground and was in a coma.

The trauma he suffered was much more serious than Johnson's, because he directly damaged the source of divine consciousness. Thanks to his keen mental perception, he also knew to incarnate in human form in time. If he took a step further and kept in the state of blood mist, he would really die because of the collapse of blood gas.

Almost in the twinkling of an eye, the two young masters of the aristocratic family were seriously injured and fell to the ground one after another. Even if the rest knew later, they also knew that the descendant was not an ordinary person.

Lei Heng doesn't need to think about it. The next attack target of the opponent must be himself.

So he did not hesitate to release the Great Duke's blood pressure, which enveloped all sides, and immediately made Qing misheng and little George kneel on the spot, unable to lift his head.

Lei Heng suddenly released the blood pressure, but the first people who were injured were Johnson and chadi, who were already seriously injured.

Two people vomit blood at the same time, paralyzed in the ground, both lost consciousness.

As a young leader of the leifuruo clan, Lei Heng's fighting experience is better than his companions.

He knew that the man who started, no matter in strength or speed, was not inferior to himself, so the only factor that could win the other side steadily was the prestige of the title.

That's why he didn't care about the life and death of his companions at all. He also wanted to release the pressure at the first time and create a favorable home environment for himself.