Immortal Emperor returns to be a grandpa

Chapter 263 Decay (25)

"No, no, no, I don't believe it." Murong Ziqi had a grim expression on his face, he was raised by the Murong family, how could he be inferior to people in the world?

Murong Ziqi had a ferocious face, and immediately grasped the Ziwei soft sword tightly, all the internal energy surged out,

The aura of the whole person has also reached its peak.

Then, Ziwei's soft sword pierced out, like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, biting towards Wu Tian.

Swish!
On the way, the soft sword brushed the air, and there was a strange sound.

Wu Tian made a move, and when the soft sword approached him, Wu Tian flicked his finger,
"Chong"

Fingers flicked on the edge of the soft sword, and suddenly, the soft sword shook.

The next moment, Murong Zi retreated violently, almost unable to hold the Ziwei soft sword in his hand.

Wu Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Did your sword emperor master teach you such a sword? It's bad, it's really bad."

Murong Ziqi may be regarded as the best among the younger generation, but Wu Tian doesn't take it seriously.

This city is kind of boring.

What about outside the city?
Is there something else hidden?
This is what Wu Tian wants to know.

"You insult me?" Murong Ziqi was furious, wanting to use the sword technique taught by the Sword Emperor.

Wu Tian shook his head, went straight up, pointed at Murong Ziqi with his fingers,

This point seems very light, without much strength, it is easy to deal with it.

When Murong Ziqi held up Ziwei soft sword to resist,
"Chong!"

Murong Ziqi shuddered, dripping with blood.In Murong Ziqi's heart, she became even more startled.

His hands were already numb.His hands were trembling with fear at the same time.

Scarlet blood flowed out from the wound on his hand.

"How is it possible that he is so strong?"

Murong Ziqi was so terrified that she wanted to die, she was so terrified that her scalp went numb.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think that someone flicked lightly, and the lethality was so great?

This is simply incredible.

Murong Ziqi even doubted whether his master Jiandi could do this step.

One finger, so powerful, if even the Sword Emperor had told him this before, Murong Ziqi would have thought it was like a fairy tale.

However, now is just the beginning.

"call out!"

Wu Tian seemed to be teasing a small animal, and nodded with his finger.

This points out that

"Chong!"

Ziwei's soft sword couldn't bear it, and it shattered directly.

He next pointed out,
"Crack!"

Murong Ziqi resisted with his fist, and the bones in his hand were shattered.

Wu Tian pointed again,
Murong Zi panicked, sweating coldly,
If you continue to fight, you will die.

Murong Ziqi wanted to escape from this place.

But there is no escape,
Wu Tianyi pointed out,

Murong Ziqi vomited blood "poof", and flew out backwards.There is no slightest resistance at all.

Now, Murong Ziqi had collapsed on the ground, and he gasped weakly.

"Why...how could there be such a big gap?"

There was more and more blood on Murong Ziqi's body. In an instant, the white shirt on Murong Ziqi's body was completely soaked in blood.
Wu Tian continued to walk up.

"Don't kill me." Murong Ziqi lay on the ground, eyes filled with incomparable shock and fear.

He didn't believe he would have such a day.

It is easy to be defeated, and it is possible to be beaten to death like an ant.

This blow was too terrifying and heavy for him.

He couldn't accept it.

He doesn't even want to die,
He managed to get to where he is today.
In the Murong family, in modern times, the most promising person to restore the country is him.

How could he die?

The Murong disciples looked at each other,

But no one stood up and interceded for Murong Ziqi.

The relationship between them and Murong Ziqi is half-brother, and some are brothers with the same father and mother, but no one stands up.

They themselves are afraid to die.

They hated Murong Ziqi and brought them here.

"This is really Wu Tian?" Zheng Tianshi and Hong Mei had seen Wu Tian's medical skills, but not Wu Tian's skills.

Seeing this, their eyes were full of disbelief.

God!

Is this really human?

Both Zheng Tianshi and Hong Mei participated in the Anti-Japanese War back then, and had seen many powerful people, but Zheng Tianshi and Hong Mei had never met someone who was so powerful with just one finger.

This... This is a monster!
"The prime minister has a descendant, great, great." Zheng Tianshi was overjoyed after he realized it.

The same is true for Hong Mei.

Da da da!
footsteps sounded,
Wu Tian finally came in front of Murong Ziqi.

Murong Ziqi raised his head, looking at Wu Tian who was close at hand, he was even more frightened, his demeanor or something, in the face of death, he disappeared completely.

"You can't kill me, I'm your cousin."

A true hero, fearless in the face of death,

However, Murong Ziqi, he is not a hero.His talent is above that of ordinary heroes, but he doesn't have the heart of a hero.

"There are too many people who don't want to die, so they are going to die in the end?" Wu Tian's mouth drew a cold arc, not wanting to let Murong Ziqi go.

Because he has already touched Wu Tian's bottom line.

"Father, grandpa." Murong Ziqi yelled.

"No, no, no." Murong Zhong was looking at the grandson,

In the end, he ran out and said to Wu Tian, ​​"Can you let him go because he is your cousin?"

Wu Tian chuckled, and scanned the audience: "Is there anyone else, begging for Murong Ziqi?"

His tone was cold,
The cold is called air, and the temperature drops.Those who feel this can't help but shiver.

Murong Guangfu, as the father of Murong Ziqi, wanted to stand up, but he found that he dared not.

He was struggling.

"Zi Qi is my son, he is going to die, no, as a father, I can't let him die."

But another idea appeared in my mind: "You have many sons, he is just one of your sons, so what if he dies? Do you want to go up? What if Wu Tian even kills you, what should we do? Not only can't he be saved Son, he lost his own life instead."

Murong Guangfu felt very sad, he wanted to stand up, but he didn't dare, he hated himself for being weak.He gritted his teeth, and blood flowed out, but he still didn't dare, as if his feet had taken root and he couldn't step out.

"Murong Ziqi, did you see that? Your father doesn't care about you at all!"

"The daydream of Wang Tu's hegemony can make a family rotten, and it can also make a family relationship rotten."

"Ashes to ashes, ashes to ashes."

Wu Tian raised his right foot and stepped on Murong Ziqi's heart,
With this step, Murong Ziqi is bound to die from a broken heart.

"No, my master my master is the Sword Emperor!"

He was heartbroken that his biological father, Murong Guangfu, would treat him like this.

But Murong Ziqi immediately thought of his master Sword Emperor, he really loves him as an apprentice.

Murong Ziqi believed that the Sword Emperor loved him like a father loves a son.If something happened to him, the Sword Emperor would not sit idly by.

But how could the name of Sword Emperor deter Wu Tian?

(End of this chapter)