Wing-riding Wooster appeared in this world with a very solemn mood. He quietly looked at the city lord's mansion in front of him and didn't say much.

The body gradually disappeared without a trace.

In the city lord's mansion below, a meeting against Qin Yichen has been held.

City Lord Liu deliberately avoided Zhang Linchuan, found something for this Nei Ying from the Temple of the Battle God, and left.

And they gathered in secret to find a way to deal with Qin Yichen.

"Okay, if you can do anything, just say it quickly. Now that Zhang Linchuan is not in the City Lord's Mansion, it's a great opportunity for us."

City Lord Liu is called a positive.

After all, in the first half of his life until now, no one dared to shout so loudly in front of him.

As the successor of the City Lord's Mansion, City Lord Liu always regards the dignity of the entire city as his priority, and this move has been recognized by many people.

But now, just today, just before!

There is actually a hairy boy who is talking nonsense in front of him!

It's fine if he ignores him, but it happens that this person is the subordinate of Ares, the **** of war, and he has to take care of him.

According to common sense, as long as they give a signal of goodwill, these people should not oppose themselves again.

But this Qin Yichen is better. He has repeatedly humiliated him several times without saying anything, and devalued the things they valued to nothing, what two hundred and seventy-three ways to solve it.

what else. Don't ask, ask is to show you tomorrow.

This kind of vile behavior simply made City Lord Liu hate Qin Yichen!

Now he can't wait to grab Qin Yichen immediately and give him a hard slap.

But anger is anger after all. At this moment, what the city lord imagined in his mind was not how to deal with Qin Yichen.

Who made Qin Yichen the **** of war Ares?

This absolutely powerful person, he is just a small descendant of the **** of martial arts, and how many years has the **** of martial arts fallen?

If it wasn't for the Temple of the Battle God, I'm afraid that it would have been plundered long ago and nothing left.

Precisely because of this, City Lord Liu was just enjoying himself here.

If you really want to do it, City Lord Liu must be the first to back down and provoke Zeus?

This is not to let Zeus wipe out the last spark of the Valkyrie Starfield.

Right now, it's just that City Lord Liu was really annoyed by Qin Yichen, so he chose to shout casually with these subordinates.

"You guys, do you really want to deal with Feng? Yes, Feng is the one who clamored in the court before."

City Lord Liu was suddenly stunned, and he turned around extremely stiffly.

The strength of the comer is obviously not at the same level as him.

The opponent's strength is stronger, and that kind of pressure cannot be concealed.

In front of him, City Lord Liu was like a weak chicken, without any resistance at all.

This kind of repression in strength made City Lord Liu dare not say a word indiscriminately.

"That... yes."

City Lord Liu is very clear that what he can do now is this simple, admit it!

There is no room for choice, just cowardly and it's over.

In front of such a big man, he has no choice at all.

Wing Rider Wooster nodded with satisfaction, and walked to the table, which was extremely noisy just a moment ago, but is now dead silent.

The power of complaining in City Lord Liu's heart was almost unbearable.

"What kind of people are you, why are you tossing around here?"

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen such a lively scene in my Martial God Starfield for so many years. After the death of Lord Martial God, you all waited until the same day for your feelings? Could it be that it was negotiated?"

"This guy doesn't look easy to mess with. If I didn't think I couldn't beat him, I would definitely vent on this kid first."

City Lord Liu had countless thoughts in his mind.

Such a pleasant time only lasted until Wing Rider Wooster came to the table and disappeared without a trace.

I saw Wing Rider Woster, after he came to the table, his eyes swept over everyone.

"You want to deal with the wind? I think you are over your own power."

puff!

City Lord Liu almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

They had been mocked by Qin Yichen before that their ancestral swordsmanship was not very good, and now Wing-riding Wooster has come to talk like this.

There is no such "euphemistic", simple, rude, and straightforward dialogue that Qin Yichen had before.

"Wait, I seem to be wrong, you should be able to hold three moves in Feng's hands, no, at least one move."

one move?

City Lord Liu's head was full of black lines.

big brother! I beg you!

You can't speak if you don't speak!

Three tricks a lot?

At least one trick?

That makes sense! Don't say it again next time!

City Lord Liu felt like 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in his heart, and Wing Rider Wooster simply didn't give him any face, and it was a training session.

This made City Lord Liu very unhappy, holding his arms with a solemn expression on his face.

His eyes swept across his subordinates, and suddenly, a bold idea was born.

They have knelt down and worshipped under the brilliance of the Martial God for too long, and have a mysterious confidence in their own strength. If this is in the Martial God Star Territory, it is fine, after all, no one will be fed up and it will be fine to offend other people.

But it is a disaster outside the Star Territory. This has happened countless times. War broke out because others did not respect the **** of war. This is obviously not what City Lord Liu wanted.

Why don't you take advantage of this opportunity to beat them up.

Thinking of this, City Lord Liu looked confident.

"No, I have the swordsmanship left by Lord Wushen, which is enough to kill this person."

Wing Rider Wooster suddenly became interested.

"Oh?"

"You might as well show it to me."

City Lord Liu was neither stage frightened nor concealed, after all, this is just a set of sword techniques, and for a person of this level in front of him, it should have little effect.

City Lord Liu took a knife at random, and in front of everyone, a flash of knife light flashed.

Pieces of cold light are like snow, Sen Leng's killing intent seems to invade the bone marrow, just waving the blade, it gives everyone such a feeling, a group of subordinates see it with relish.

Bang!

Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them, their mouths wide open.

Because in their line of sight, the strongest city lord was actually beaten when he used the sword technique left by the **** of war!

Moreover, one foot stepped on the city lord on the ground.

At this speed, if a sharp Taoist soldier was replaced, City Lord Liu would be killed in an instant.

Wing Rider Wooster patted his shirt.

"What can this flower fist embroidered legs do? Speed, or speed!" "I tell you, no matter how powerful the swordsmanship, the speed slows down, it is just a living target for others, there is no possibility of life, the essence of fighting is speed, who The speed of the shot is fast, you can take the advantage, and you can suppress

Opponents, this is the most critical point whether it is in a personal confrontation or when fighting against the power of belief. "

"Now, let me forget about your embroidered legs, immediately, immediately! If you let me see it again in the future, the Tianling cover will be cut off for you!"

Wing Cavalry Wurst said more and more, and stomped his foot fiercely. "Especially you, do you hear me!"