The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 135 Because, you still don't deserve to die!

As soon as the big protector finished speaking, Sima Zhantian and Xiao Chuanqi stood up suddenly, and shouted angrily: "Presumptuous, what kind of a bastard are you, dare to despise my master, that is a death penalty!"

Having said that, Sima Zhantian quickly turned around, cupped his hands to Ye Feng and said: "My lord, this old bastard dares to despise the majesty of the king of the northern border. This subordinate requests to fight and cut off his dog's head!"

At this time, Ye Feng was also angry. Originally, he didn't want to meddle in the internal affairs of the Southern Territory. After all, there is a difference between the North and the South. There is no one in sight.

"allow!"

Although Ye Feng was sitting in a wheelchair, he was full of awe-inspiring aura, and snorted: "I, the king of the northern realm, has never had anyone dare to be so arrogant!"

The great guardian sneered, his face full of contempt. Of course he also knew that this young man in a wheelchair was the king of the northern border, but that was before, and the current northern border has been ruled by the master who passed from the imperial capital. The eldest son Zhu Guangbo took over.

Nowadays, who doesn't know that Zhu Guangbo has become the acting king of the Northern Territory!
Although the Great Protector didn't know exactly what happened in the northern border, but considering that the former king of the northern border broke his leg and Zhu Guangbo took office, it was clear that something big must have happened in the northern border.

And the former king of the Northern Territory in front of him must have lost his power, or someone took the opportunity to evade him!
It is precisely because of this that the four guardians of the southern border did not pay attention to him at all. A king who has been emptied, and a king with a broken leg, is not as good as a dog at all. I don’t know how many people in the imperial capital are eager Let him die.

"A cripple with a broken leg dares to run amok in the southern base camp. Do you really think that there is no one in the southern border? Lan Youzhong will come out!" the big protector shouted angrily.

"Yes!" Lan kindly stepped forward. He is the commander of the southern border. Although his status is not as good as the master of the nine regions, he is almost the same, and his combat power is superb. He is one of the few in the southern border. guru.

The Great Protector pointed at Ye Feng and said: "This son is rampant, he is extremely rampant in our southern border, first he killed the fourth commander Yang and did not return, then he killed Mo Xilin, the head coach of the Hengling domain master, and finally beheaded The eight personal guards of Nanwang were arrested, and the methods are outrageous!"

"You go to battle immediately, take them down, and then kill them all!"

"His grandma, you bastard, your tone is really loud, you dare to ask King Zhanbei, I think you are impatient!" Sima Zhantian was furious, and he was about to rush up.

Na Lan had the guts to rush over to block him, and shouted in a cold voice, "Hey big man, your opponent is me!"

At that moment, the two looked at each other, and there was a strong fighting and killing intent in their eyes.

In fact, both of them can feel that the other party is surging with internal energy, and both are experienced generals in the battlefield, so they are not very easy to deal with.

"Kill!" Sima Zhantian was so domineering, he raised his knife and looked at it.

The commander held a spear in his hand and blocked it horizontally. Under the interlacing of two phases, he was shocked by Sima Zhantian's sword and took three steps back.

The terrifying sword force poured out, shaking the surrounding chairs to pieces on the spot. The commander knew that if the fight continued in the house, the house would have to be demolished. The other party might not care, but he couldn't care less .

So with this retreating momentum, he flew directly to the outside yard.

"You can't use fists and kicks inside, come out if you have the courage!" Lan snorted coldly, of course he couldn't be wrong, because what he used was a long spear, which was a full two meters long, and it couldn't be used in the south of the room. .

Sima Zhantian didn't need him to talk too much, he rushed out directly and slashed at him.

His sword opened wide and closed, powerful and domineering, and the whole courtyard was full of fierce swordsmanship.

And the Southern Commander Lan Youzhong's marksmanship was sharp and strange, erratic, and several times he saw that the big knife was about to cut his body in two, but he dodged it with his ethereal body skills.

It's just that no matter how good the commander's skills are, he is no match for Sima Zhantian, a murderous god. After thirty rounds, he gradually fell into a disadvantage, and he could only parry.

After fifty rounds, Lan Youzhong retreated steadily, obviously already very passive, but he is also a general on the battlefield, so it is absolutely impossible for him to admit defeat.

"Fall down for me!" Sima Zhantian was majestic and slashed at the head.

In the courtyard in the dark night, a loud clanging noise suddenly erupted, and sparks burst out from the sky after the clash of metals. Nalan felt exhausted, his legs softened, and he half-kneeled on the ground on the spot. Five or six wounds, large and small.

"Dare to be disrespectful to the King of the Northern Realm, kill him!" Sima Zhantian was so murderous that he raised his sword to cut off the opponent's head.

Nalan kind of knelt on the ground, didn't say a word, didn't even frown, she looked deathly, and didn't beg for mercy on the spot.

Originally, Ye Feng didn't want to stop him, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help being touched. From a certain point of view, although the camps of the two sides were different, he had to admit that this Lan Youzhong was indeed a man, a bloody general on the battlefield.

Wouldn't it be a pity if such a sonorous person was killed like this!

"Stop!" Ye Feng said.

Sima Zhantian's one-meter-long broadsword had almost reached the top of the opponent's head, but he stopped abruptly when he heard the sound of stopping.

Originally, that Lan had kindly embraced death, and even closed his eyes, but he never imagined that the other party would stop halfway, and the former king of the northern region would show mercy and spare his life?
For a moment, Lan suddenly turned his head to look at the four protectors, but at this time, the four protectors didn't even look at him. The enemy even humiliated the southern border, and death is simply not a pity.

Suddenly, Lan felt a throbbing pain in his heart. He suddenly realized that he was worthless. For decades, he had devoted himself to guarding the gate of the southern border. After his death, all this seems to have changed.

Over the years, following the Southern King Duguming's serious illness, these four Dharma Kings who had previously lived in seclusion in Yuequanju became active, frequently interfering in various affairs in the southern border, and even contacted several domain masters.

Originally, he didn't care about these blue ones, he thought it would be fine as long as he guarded the southern border gate, but now, especially seeing the situation of the southern king Duguming tonight, he suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

This southern border is really no longer the southern border when the old Nan Wang was alive!

Thinking of this, Lan Youzhou suddenly raised his head to look at Ye Feng, and asked, "I'm just defeated, why didn't you kill me just now?"

Although Ye Feng was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes were extremely firm, and his face was extremely calm, he said: "Because, you don't deserve to die!"

"I don't deserve to die?" Lan was stunned, he didn't quite understand the meaning of these words.

Ye Feng just smiled and didn't explain too much.

But at this moment, the faces of the four guardian dharma kings have completely darkened.

(End of this chapter)