Nongmen noble girls come to farm

Chapter 280 What a Good Brother

An Yi swallowed his saliva, well, it seems... there is really no need for them to take action.

He hasn't seen such a master for a long time.

The only time was when the brother who fought with the master was killed on the battlefield.

Relying on his own strength, the master broke into the enemy's barracks alone at night, beheaded the enemy's leader, and set the company barracks on fire.

Flames filled the sky, making the night as bright as day.

The enemy soldiers howled and cried, but his master smiled beautifully, with a drop of blood dripping from his cheek, which was so beautiful that it made people shudder.

Standing alone in the sea of ​​blood, no one in the enemy army dared to step forward.

He will never forget that night when the sea of ​​flames lit up the dark night sky, his master held a sword with one hand, pointing the tip of the sword at the ground, dripping blood, laughing wickedly and wildly.

Like the bloodthirsty Shura in the dark night, the enemy's liver and gallbladder were torn apart with fright.

Fight to fame.

Since then, Daxie has had a frightening Prince Li!
And the master at this time is even more terrifying than back then.

Thousands of murderous auras are restrained in his heart, and his smile is even more beautiful than before.

If it was said that he shocked the world like a mad sword back then, then the current master is like that sword lightly.

Every sword is elegant and extraordinary, every step is a leisurely stroll, and every movement is splashed with blood and rain, killing people invisible in between breaths.

With the last sword thrust out, Zheng Yucheng swung his long sword, and behind a beautiful sword flower, the sword was sheathed.

The white clothes are spotless, the ink hair is flowing and not messy, elegant as a handsome young man who is painting with brush strokes, and as indifferent as a secluded leisurely person playing piano and music.

An Yi, who was used to seeing killings on the battlefield, couldn't help but his heart constricted, his hair stood on end, and his clothes on his back were drenched in cold sweat.

Master, compared to back then... more terrifying.

Zheng Yusheng didn't have the energy to pay attention to the thoughts of his subordinates, so looking at the corpses all over the place made him feel better.

Turning his eyes around, he sighed with some regret: "It's gone."

When Jian Yun heard this, he really didn't know what to say.

The entire Supreme Gate is taken care of by his master alone, what else does his master want?
Is it enough to kill?

"That's still called Supreme?" Zheng Yucheng sneered and said contemptuously.

If it wasn't for this Supreme Sect, how would those human traffickers have the guts to tie up children in the street?

If they hadn't tied up the child, how could Xiangyun chase after him?

Thinking of Xiangyun's injuries, and... If he had gone a little later, he might never have seen her again... He really wanted to kill these bastards again.

Let them die all at once, it's really cheap for them.

Without Zheng Yusheng's orders, his people have already quickly searched for what they need.

After collecting all the news, An Yi told Jian Yun the news.

Jian Yun was speechless for a while, staring silently at An Yi, conveying the news with resentful eyes: He really is a good brother!
An Yi nodded solemnly: You are the chief manager next to the master.

Jian Yun held his breath in his chest and almost choked to death.

Now his master is smiling gently, it seems that he is harmless, but is his intuition after so many years of fighting on the battlefield false?
His master is in an extremely bad mood, and now he has provoked his master in the past... the consequences are...

An Yi, he is really his good brother!

After Jian Yun scolded in her heart, she mustered up her courage to step forward: "Master, all the books and letters I have exchanged have been found out. I also found a few women in the back wing..."

(End of this chapter)