The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

Two young men were walking on the street, looking rather conspicuous.

Li Dao was quite famous right now. It was very easy for people to recognize him when he was walking on the streets.

Seeing his murderous look, no one dared to start a conversation. What happened last night was more or less known to people.

Soon, Li Dao and Ma Yongzhen arrived at the door of the British Embassy.

The guards at the gate were two A-San with guns. At this time, the majority of the British were still under A-San.

"whoareyou?"

"Whatdoyouwanttodo?"

The two of them asked at the same time.

Ma Yongzhen glanced at Li Dao; he could not understand English at all.

Li Dao understood, but he was not in the mood to care about these two Ah San.

With a flash of purple light, two of Ah San's heads fell to the ground.

Li Dao pushed open the door and spat out two words, "Kill!"

Although Ma Yongzhen was displeased, Tie Ju was still inside. He did not say much and followed Li Dao inside.

At this point, the foreigners were in a higher position than R himself, and no one dared to offend them.

Unfortunately, the person they met was Li Dao, a lawless individual.

The commotion from outside the door quickly alarmed the people inside the restaurant.

After a while, the ambassador led a group of people to stand in front of Li Dao and Ma Yongzhen.

Seeing Li Dao, a smile appeared on his face. He did not expect the other party to be so foolish as to attack the British Embassy.

"Where's Feverfew?"

Ma Yongzhen shouted with an excited expression.

The British ambassador frowned. He did not understand Ma Yongzhen's words. Immediately, an interpreter whispered to him.

Li Dao ignored Ma Yongzhen and said to the British Ambassador, "Hand over R himself and we will leave."

In fact, Li Dao could speak English, but he didn't have the mood to argue with these people. All he wanted to do was kill all of them and leave this world.

"Mr. Li Dao, I can't agree to your request. Mr. Qiao Ben is my friend, I can't give him to you."

The interpreter said to Li Dao in an arrogant tone.

Li Dao cast a sidelong glance at him. The sword light was like a dragon as the translator's head fell on the ground as blood spurted out into the sky.

"I hate people who forget their ancestors the most. "Since Mr. Ambassador is unwilling to hand over the person, then I will have to do it myself." Li Dao took a step forward.

The translator was dead. No one could understand what Li Dao was saying. Seeing that Li Dao was about to pull out his sword and kill him, he ran backwards while trembling.

The British ambassador shouted as he ran, but Li Dao didn't listen carefully to what they were saying.

Almost everyone had run away. Hakamoto and the others, however, did not run away. They were in a confrontation with Li Dao.

"My wife and son are in trouble. Hashimoto, if you still have a bit of warrior spirit, hand over the chrysanthemum." Li Dao said coldly.

"It's not impossible to let her go. As long as Li Sang is willing to cooperate with us, we can discuss everything."

This time, Li Dao didn't say anything as he took a few steps forward and charged toward Big Yellow.

Seeing Li Dao rushing towards him, Qiao Ben Hong stretched his neck and unhurriedly pulled out the katana at his waist.

He was not a powerless businessman, but an elite spy.

Ma Yongzhen also rushed towards the others.

In the blink of an eye, Li Dao's long sword collided with Qiao Ben Hongyi's katana.

Under the incredulous gaze of Qiao Yifan, the treasured blade handed down by his ancestors was easily sliced apart by Li Dao. Li Dao then placed the sword against Qiao Yifan's neck.

"Stop, all of you stop!"

Hakamoto steadied his mind and called out.

Seeing Li Dao had placed his sword on Qiao Ben Hong's neck, the group had no choice but to stop.

"Where's Feverfew?" Li Dao suppressed his sword and asked.