The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

The singing and dancing had not stopped yet, and the atmosphere in the nightclub had started to freeze.

"You think you can rely on my sword?"

The ice-cold smile on Li Dao's face and the murderous intent in his words made Jiukun feel somewhat uncomfortable. Even his scalp began to tingle.

Everyone had a unique temperament, and temperament was closely related to a person's personality. From his vulgar temperament, it was obvious that he was a person who bullied the weak and feared the strong. He was also a selfish and cowardly person.

As for how such a lowly person managed to obtain such a huge fortune, it was hard to say. Perhaps, it was due to his heaven-defying luck.

"Who are you scaring? Old... When laozi was killing people on the street, you were still wearing your open slacks, you … You'd better take back what you said, or you can leave today... "You won't be able to leave these three levels."

Jiukun pushed away the dancing girl in his arms with a fierce expression and slammed the table.

"You old bastard, I can't even talk to you properly. As expected, violence is the best way to solve everything! " Li Dao sneered as he pulled out his sword.

"Little red man, are you trying to stir up trouble? "Don't hold back! Hit him! Hit him to death!" Yingkun immediately stood up and retreated with a loud roar, retreating behind his subordinates.

"Don't you see that it is the Rat King? "Bullying the young again!" Someone in the distance exclaimed and laughed at the bad past.

Upon hearing their boss' order, the lackeys stood up and glared fiercely at Li Blade and the other three.

Behind Li Dao, Zhou Jian and the other two men did not want to be outdone. One by one, they drew out a sharp and narrow dagger from their waists. The shiny black blade resembled a pig slaughtering knife.

Although the number of people here was less than half that of Qing Kun, the moment he drew his knife, he immediately suppressed the aura in front of him. The noisy nightclub also became quiet.

"Brat, you are very arrogant. I advise you to immediately apologize to Master Kun, or else we brothers will not show mercy. " One of the lackeys shouted loudly.

"Use your mother to push them. If you don't apologize, I'll kill you all." The other subordinate whose long hair was disheveled spoke even more arrogantly.

"What did you say?" If you have the guts, say it again. "

Wang Li exploded as he rushed forward with his dagger in hand, grabbing the collar of the boy who had just spoken.

The cold blade rested on his neck, and Long-hair was on the verge of tears.

Wang Li's actions were a bit sudden, but from this, it could be seen how determined this person was.

"Big Brother, Big Brother, be careful!" "Blades and swords are blind."

Long-hair's legs kept shaking, and he couldn't help but cry. Wang Li grabbed him by the collar and held him still with the dagger on his neck.

"I didn't say anything. Big Brother, let me go, this is easy to kill." Long hair was like fresh water, typical bullying of the weak and afraid of the strong. When he came into contact with a knife, he immediately became terrified.

However, Chu Kun didn't think the same way. He only felt that the long-haired man had lost his face and could not help but curse, "Coward, coward!" "What are you guys still standing there for? Attack together and beat them to death."

The lackeys looked at each other, but did not move. With the long hair as an example, no one cursed loudly anymore.

They were unarmed, and the enemy held sharp swords in their hands. Who would dare to charge at them?

No one moved, and Long-hair became even more desperate.