Rebirth of the Supreme Evil Emperor

Seeing that Chang Shang was getting closer, Lei Kai was just about to stand in front of Yao Tianhao when he was lifted up by him and thrown to the ground, unable to get up.

"I have roamed the world for so many years. Regardless of whether it is wealth or influence, I am only above you. "Yao Tian Hao, you're covered up by this little place, you're just a frog in a well." Chang Shang walked in front of Yao Tian Hao, smilingly patting his face with the back of his hand.

"Brother Shang!" Master Shang! It's my fault, everything that happened that year is my fault! "I am just a frog in the well, please spare me."

After losing his last resort, even if Yao Tianhao was a big shot and the head of the martial arts world in the Prefecture Country, he was no different from a normal person. He was even more afraid of death than an ordinary person.

After all, they had struggled for so many years and finally held the position of the head of the Jianghu in the Prefecture Country. They had not had the chance to enjoy their bliss.

Yao Tian Hao sat on the ground trembling, "Chang Shang, you know that I am Master Fan's man! You... If you kill me, Master Fan, no... Fan family! "The Fan family won't let you off!"

"Humph!" The Fan family? "What a great reputation." Chang Shang gave a cold humph, "If I kill you now and leave, will the Fan family still go to Java to capture me? "Even the Tang Emperor would not dare to cross the sea to invade us. If the Fan family had the ability to do so, then you, Yao Tianhao, would not be living in this county. You would have been able to rule the world long ago!"

"Yes, yes, yes. Master Shang, you're right. Please spare my little life." Yao Tian Hao could no longer withstand the pressure of death. He fell to his knees with Chang Shang in his arms, tears and snot streaming down his face.

"Hahahaha …"

Chang Shang's laughter was filled with complacency.

He looked at his former enemy, who had beaten him up like a stray dog, and now, kneeling in front of him, he began to cry bitterly.

In his good mood, he even felt that there were faint signs of a breakthrough in his inner force, as if he was about to step into the peak of the middle stage of inner strength.

'Wrong one move, lost all of them... '

Qiu Zhen An held his left arm and stood to the side, unable to advance or retreat. His heart was filled with helplessness.

As for Lei Kai, as he laid on the ground, he could only bitterly look at the tyrannical expert who used to be so well-known in the Prefecture Country. Now, he could only kneel down in front of others and beg for mercy.

If he had known this earlier, he would have understood the cultivation method of inner strength when he was still in the army. If he had inner force, what kind of prestige would he have?

Just when everyone thought that tonight's matter was over, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Yao Tianhao, if you give me one million silver taels, I'll save your life tonight."

"Who?!"

Hearing someone's voice, Chang Shang abruptly stopped laughing and looked towards the direction of the voice with a cold and piercing gaze.

A thin and weak young man dressed in a simple scholar's robe sat with his back to the crowd. He would occasionally refill his cup of tea and leisurely look at the night sky, completely ignoring everyone else in the pavilion.

"Who are you?" Chang Shang frowned.

When he entered the pavilion in the middle of the lake, he had seen this young man. However, he had seen this young man in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, but he had seen this young man in the middle of the lake.

Only when the other side spoke did he suddenly remember that during his fight with Qiu Zhenan, this guy had been sitting there the whole time, not moving even if he sent out all the energy he could muster.

Even the stone table in front of him had been destroyed by the dissipating Qi. There wasn't the slightest injury on his body, and at the same time, the teacup and teapot in front of him were also completely intact.

It was as if all the damage disappeared within half a meter of him, unaffected.