Chapter 757： If you speak rudely to your Majesty, you should kill!

After Xun Yu left the palace, he immediately sent people to inform those warriors who had come to Nanyan City to meet in a restaurant.

The news that the special agents of these forces arrived at Xun Yu soon arrived in the restaurant.

Soon, Xun Yu also arrived.

"Master Xun, all of us are here, dare to ask when will your majesty arrive?" Seeing Xun Yu's arrival, a saint king's triple heaven warrior stood up and asked.

"Your Majesty let us bring you a word." Xun Yu did not answer, but said lightly.

"Huh, does that mean Lu Feng will come?"

A warrior of the Seventh Heavenly King suddenly stood up and shouted: "What does Lu Feng mean? We are all masters of the great forces in the southwest of Yuzhou. We lower our body and come to see Lu Feng. Feng hasn't even come to see us, so despising us so much, it's arrogant!"

"That's right, if we are all together, even the Spirit Sword Sect before us has to give us some respect. Today, his Lu Feng only sent you such a small master, the Seventh Heavenly Martial Artist, to entertain us. "

Another saint king's fifth heaven warrior stood up and shouted.

Immediately afterwards, there were also a few saint king-level warriors who also stood up with anger.

It's just that Xun Yu looked at them, his face didn't change, he just said lightly: "Your Majesty asked me to tell you that if you want to be ministers, you will hand over all your forces to the kingdom; if you don't want to, get out as soon as possible! "

"Arrogant!"

"presumptuous!"

"Damn it!"

As soon as these words came out, there were a total of more than 20 saint king-level warriors in the hall, and more than 15 of them stood up and shouted angrily.

"I am willing to respect Lu Feng as the overlord of Yuzhou's southwest. I just don't want Yuzhou's southwest to re-emerge and cause the Li people to suffer, not that we are afraid of him."

"If Lu Feng wants us to hand over private soldiers like those inferior families of the Nanyan Kingdom, it would be a delusion to be an affiliate of the Nanyan Kingdom."

"If Lu Feng wants to fight, I won't be afraid to fight with him!"

A majestic voice sounded in the hall.

The warriors who were still angry before heard this sound, they all shut up, and fixed their eyes on the old man sitting in front of them.

That person was Kong Zewei, the ancestor of the Confucian family in the southwest of Yuzhou, the warrior of the peak of the Saint King Nine Heavens.

The Confucian family was located between the Zonglan Kingdom and the Rainbow Leopard Kingdom and controlled the three big cities alone. It was also because Kong Zewei was a warrior at the peak of the Saint King Nine Heavens. Both the Zonglan Kingdom and the Rainbow Leopard Kingdom had a tacit understanding of them.

This led to the rise of the Confucian family's power, and it was previously known as the largest power under the Southwest Spirit Sword Sect of Yuzhou.

Kong Zewei spoke, these people naturally wouldn't say more.

"war?"

Xun Yu looked at Kong Zewei, shook his head, and said, "What qualifications do you have to fight against your Majesty? Every one really considers himself a Spirit Sword Sect?"

"Hmph, since Lu Feng is so defiant, then we will see the difference on the battlefield."

Kong Zewei stood up, looked at Xun Yu coldly, and said, "But before leaving, I will kill you first, so that Lu Feng knows how to respect the saint king martial artist."

When the words fell, Kong Zewei punched Xun Yu's life.

This Kong Zewei is also a wise man, knowing that Xun Yu is very important to the Nanyan Kingdom. If Xun Yu can be killed and the Nanyan Kingdom is at war in the future, the logistics of Nanyan Kingdom is very likely to have problems.

For these forces, it is a great thing.

"Zheng!"

But before he got close to Xun Yu, a sword chant came.

Following a flash in everyone's eyes, a gray-white sword light flashed by.

Look again, Kong Zewei who punched his body split into two and fell to the ground, already dead.

"What? How is this possible?"

Kong Zewei is a warrior at the peak of the Saint King Nineth Heaven. It is even rumored that he had fought with Wu Xiuyuan, the ancestor of the Spirit Sword Sect before. Although he was defeated, it was enough to prove that he was qualified to fight the emperor.

But now he was directly killed by a spike, who did it?

Lu Feng?

Soon, they narrowed their eyes and saw the person who shot.

It was an old man dressed in black with a black cloth covering his eyes.

He held a long sword glowing with cold in his hand.

"Water cut!"

Everyone immediately recognized that this was the broken water in the six sword slaves of Lu Feng's personal guard.

Soon, they found that the other five people had also appeared, and stopped in five directions in the hall, and completely sealed the hall.

"Is it possible that Lu Feng has the courage to try to beat them all at once?"

The warriors present were all horrified.

After cutting off the water to kill Kong Zewei, he moved and stood beside Xun Yu.

Xun Yu took a step forward, glanced at Kong Zewei's body on the ground, and then looked at the warriors representing various forces present, and said lightly: "You can't even beat the six sword slaves under your majesty, so what qualifications do you have to say to your majesty? World War I?"

"Before I didn't understand why your Majesty didn't see you, but now I understand."

"You say it better to call out representatives of the various forces, and what is more ugly is that the spirit sword sect is the overlord when the Spirit Sword Sect is strong; when your majesty is strong, your Majesty is the overlord."

"For people like you, let alone there are only a few dozen, even if there are two hundred? It is always mud that can't support the wall, pieces of mud, what qualifications do your majesty have to receive?"

Listening to Xun Yu's words, these warriors were full of anger, but no one dared to refute.

Six sword slaves stood there, who would dare to move?

You must die if you move!

No one wants to die here.

Xun Yu's gaze moved, looking at the Saint King Seventh Heaven Martial Artist who had spoken first, and said: "You are rude and disrespectful to your Majesty, you should kill!"

"puff!"

He cut off the water and cut off his head before this person could react.

Xun Yu's gaze did not change, and he looked at the Saint King's Five Heavenly Martial Artist who had spoken the second time before, and said, "You are rude and disrespectful to your Majesty, you should kill!"

"puff!"

Another sword light flashed, and the water was cut and then shot, taking his life.

After that, Xun Yu looked at the previous masters of the Holy King who couldn't wait to stand up one by one, one by one to clarify their insult to the Emperor Lu Feng.

Cut off the water, kill without mercy!

In less than five minutes, there were originally more than 20 saint king-level warriors here, but in the end only less than fifteen remained.

The hall was full of headless bodies.

The remaining warriors looked horrified one by one, and looked at Liu Jian slave in fear.

But it was the Emperor Lu Feng of the Nanyan Kingdom who never appeared.

They knew very well that Xun Yu was just a small kingdom prime minister, and he didn't have the guts to kill them.

Behind this, it must be Lu Feng's order!