"That guy is so weak, why should I still have hope for that guy?"
Asking herself, Murong Piaoxue suddenly felt that she was now seeking medical treatment without any illness.
Except for Murong Piaoxue, everyone else also knew who was inside that horse.
"Although that guy is a little weaker, his courage is still good. He actually dared to kill a robber from the sky."
Zhang Wenbin mocked.
"Hmph! If you don't have the strength and act recklessly, you will probably die miserably."
Wan Tianhu curled his lips with disdain and said.
"Who is sneaking around inside? If you dare to kill our people, you really don't know how to write the word death."
Shan Qingshu scolded in a cold voice, with a pair of fierce eyes exuding murderous intent.
And at this moment, the carriage's couplings were slowly opened, and a young man in his early twenties lazily walked out.
"Sir, be careful."
Murong Rou hid in the corner of the carriage, her beautiful eyes full of worry.
"Don't worry, little girl, they are just a bunch of rubbish, waiting for me to come back."
After talking to Murong Rou with a smile, Li Tiandi, who looked lazy, stretched his waist and muttered with dissatisfaction.
"Who the hell disturbed my sleep, please stand up for me."
A pair of sharp eyes, slightly formed into a line, looked at Shan Qingshu and other bandits with great arrogance, completely showing the high profile of a superior.
"Boy, where are you from?
A third-level foundation builder with such strength dares to challenge us, Xiantian?"
Shan Qingshu asked with a cold face.
"I ask you, who disturbed my sleep just now? Asked him to stand up for me. Did I talk to you?
Are you qualified to talk to me?"
Emperor Li Tian said with great contempt.
"Brother, has this kid been slapped on the head with a bow? Look at his virtue, it's like two to five or eighty thousand, and you don't even look at his current form."
Bald Tu, who originally looked extremely fierce, had a strong murderous intent in his eyes.
“Isn’t the big boss just a scumbag of the third level of Foundation Establishment?
Just kill him to avoid a long night of nightmares."
Dong Wu was too lazy to look at Li Tiandi and said coldly.
"Young master Dong is right, just ask me to kill this kid. Only this kid knows that no one among us in the world can do anything."
Bald Tu, who had a sinister tone, spoke in an extremely cold tone.
Killing a strong man of the third level of Foundation Establishment, according to his tone, is as easy as killing a chicken.
"Boy, look at me. I am the second-in-command bald butcher in the world. When you come to the King of Hell, don't know who killed you."
After Bald Tu finished speaking, Yang Tian laughed and walked step by step towards where Emperor Li Tian was.
"Bang! Bang..." Every time Bald Tu, a tiger-backed man, took a step, the ground trembled as if it had been hit by a big hammer.
As the distance between Bald Tu and Li Erdan got closer and closer, Bald Tu's aura had reached an extremely terrifying level.
The phantom figure of the lion behind the bald massacre, with its bloody mouth open and its gleaming fangs, makes people shudder when looking at it.
"Hey! Why bother with that? You just come out to show off if you don't have the ability.
He thinks that he is just like us brothers, and his family has a strong background. Even if he offends these bandits, these bandits will not easily kill us."
Zhang Wenbin sighed pitifully.
"Courage is commendable, but even if you are a bit stupid, your death will not be unjust."
Wan Tianhu curled his lips and said.
Murong Piaoxue, who was paralyzed on the ground, watched helplessly as the murderous Bald Tu got closer and closer to Emperor Li Tian, and tightly closed his beautiful eyes.
Murong Piaoxue couldn't bear to watch anymore. She didn't want to see the bloody scene with blood splattering seven feet away.
"Boy, you are very brave. Under the intimidation of Boss Ben, you didn't wet your pants in fear. Boss Ben really doesn't know if you are really brave enough or if there is something wrong with your head."
After taunting him coldly, the figure of the Bald Butcher suddenly disappeared. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Emperor Li Tian. His big palm-like hands turned into a pair of sharp claws and slapped Emperor Li Tian's head hard.
The palm of Bald Butcher's hand has broken countless people's heads since his debut.
This is Bald Tu's favorite way of killing. When he scratches a person's head with his palms, it's like grabbing a watermelon.
The blood splattered everywhere, the brains cracked, and the desperate eyes of the deceased after death all made Bald Tu obsessed with it.
At this time, Emperor Li Tian seemed to be stupid, standing motionless like a puppet.
However, no one noticed that a look of extreme disdain flashed through Li Tiandi's sharp eyes.
"Bang!"
When the sharp claws grabbed Li Tiandi's head, the ferocious-looking Bald Tu groaned in his heart.
Bald Tu liked this sound very much. His brain burst and blood splattered everywhere.
And the next moment, a look of confusion suddenly flashed in Bald Tu's fierce eyes. His sharp claws were completely different from the feeling of crushing those people before, as if they were pinching the air.
And at this moment, Bald Tu heard an exclamation in his ears.
"Second brother, be careful behind you."
This was the last sound Bald Tu heard in his life.
At this time, Bald Tu suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his neck.
Immediately afterwards, Bald Tu felt that his body seemed to be out of control.
Moreover, Bald Tu was horrified to find that his head was actually separated from his body.
"What's going on?
Why is my head separated from my body?"
At this time, the Bald Butcher discovered that the young man whose head he should have scratched was looking at him with extremely contemptuous eyes. In the young man's hand, there was a thread exuding inexplicable power.
It seems that it was the inexplicable thread that cut off his head.
At this moment, Bald Tu finally understood what was going on. He was dead and his head had been cut off.
No, how could I die.
How could a third-level Foundation Establishment scumbag kill me?
This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, this must be an illusion, it must be an illusion.
The wide-eyed Bald Tu never believed that he would die in the hands of a guy whose strength was several levels lower than his own.
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and everyone stared at the scene in front of them in stunned silence.
Zhang Wenbin pulled Wan Tianhu, who was also stunned beside him, with his hand and said.
"Brother Tianhu, am I right? Bald Tu was killed by that scumbag?
This is impossible, that scumbag’s realm is not as high as yours and mine, how could he possibly kill the fierce Bald Butcher?”
"how?
Wen Bin, are you hallucinating too?
I also had a hallucination that that weak scum killed Bald Tu, do you think it was funny? How could that scumbag who loves to show off have such strength?"