ark:"!!!"

Whip method?!

This whip method...

Is it the serious whip method he imagined?!

...

...

The chaos in the martial arts arena finally came to an end at the cost of bloodshed.

Sun Tonghai, the lord of Jiufang City, was beheaded, and the ferocious head, which was transformed like a monster, was hung high on the inner wall of Jiufang City by Pei Tongsi.

It's like announcing and telling the people something.

The blood dripped down the city wall, and the black and smelly blood was like sewage in the stinky ditch.

The aliens were also killed.

The powerful aliens in Jiufang City were not strong enough. Although they fought stubbornly, they were still killed.

Pei Tongsi invited Zhao Yang, the swordsman who hated evil.

With the help of Zhao Yang, the powerful aliens could not escape at all. Pei Tongsi, Zhao Yang and others' purpose tonight was to kill dog officials, just to kill these aliens.

Return to the temporary Qingming Festival in Jiufang City.

The martial arts arena is reintroduced, and the two leaders Ling Chen and Ye Qianjue are busy dealing with some things.

The morning wind blows, bringing a little coolness.

Pei Tongsi stood on the city tower in a blood-stained blue shirt, with an elegant and gentle smile on his face, giving people the feeling of spring breeze.

It is hard to imagine that such an elegant and easy-going existence would have irritated the Jiufang City Village to turn the earth upside down one night with a three-foot sword in his hand.

Zhao Yang held the scabbard in a blue robe and looked at Pei Tongsi with a complicated look.

"Brother Pei, is it useful?"

"If you kill a dog official, the court will soon appoint a second dog official..."

"Even if the person who came was not a dog official at the beginning, he would slowly become a dog official..."

Zhao Yang was very pessimistic.

Pei Tongsi looked at the Chaoyang in the distance and said with a smile: "At least... I can temporarily make the Jiufang City and Qingming Festival. This is the limit I can do."

"We are a martial artist, who bears the human emperor spirit, shoulders responsibilities, and should not lose hope."

"Since the world is sick, then we will cure the world."

Zhao Yang heard this and was a little proud: "Brother Pei said it well. Brother Pei thinks there is still a way to save the world. I think so too, but... the world needs to be replaced by another emperor."

"A human emperor who is addicted to sucking Furong Immortal Ointment and has completely become a puppet of alien races will never be able to turn over!"

Zhao Yang's words were sonorous, with a little determination and indomitable progress.

Pei Tongsi looked at him silently, as if he knew Zhao Yang's determination.

Zhao Yang looked at the rising sun in the sky with bright eyes.

The green clothes were flying, and he pulled out the sword in his arms, pointing to the sky from afar, and he was indifferent to life and death!

Word by word:

"I'm going to assassinate the emperor!"

"The world is filled with clear air!"
Chapter completed!