The middle-aged man already felt severe pain in his chest before he even made a move. His legs went weak and he knelt directly in front of Zhang Zejian!
He, a ninth-level master, had already been seriously injured by Zhang Zejian, a fifth-level ancient warrior, without even seeing clearly how Zhang Zejian made his move and where those cold sword intents came from.
!
"I know the rules of this world better than anyone else, I don't need you to remind me!"
Looking at the middle-aged man kneeling in front of him, covered in blood, Zhang Zejian's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent!
Although he is only at the fifth level, he is the son of Beiying Sword Demon. He has the blood of Beiying Sword Demon in his body. He is also the only person in this world who has inherited Beiying Sword Demon's nine-move sword style!
Even if this middle-aged man is a ninth-level master, he is still vulnerable to Zhang Zejian. As long as he takes action, killing him instantly is just a matter of raising his hand!
"Now, do you know why the Overlord sent you as my slave?"
Looking at the middle-aged man kneeling in front of him, Zhang Zejian said coldly again: "Because you are very weak. You have been wandering among the ninth ranks for seven years and have not been able to enter the grandmaster level. In my opinion, people like you are
It’s just trash!”
"Even if you are my slave, I will not look down on you!"
Zhang Zejian's voice was cold and full of contemptuous sarcasm. However, at this time, the middle-aged man did not dare to refute even a word!
The moment Zhang Zejian raised his hand, the difference in strength between the two was revealed!
"Please...please Master, please spare my life, I...I know I was wrong!"
The middle-aged man knelt on the ground, with a look of horror in his eyes. He quickly admitted his mistake and hit his head heavily on the ground!
Seeing this, Zhang Zejian frowned slightly and said: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. I won't kill anyone before my sword skills are perfected. This will only affect my sword intention!"
"Thank you master, thank you master for not killing me!"
The middle-aged man kowtowed repeatedly and finally breathed a sigh of relief. But the moment he finished speaking, Zhang Zejian spoke again: "Who said I won't kill you?"
"Forehead......"
The middle-aged man's body trembled suddenly, then he raised his head and looked at Zhang Zejian nervously, his eyes full of fear!
"I will hand you over to the Overlord. If you commit the following crime, the slave devours the Lord. I don't know how the Overlord will punish you for this crime!"
"I think the governor will most likely not let you live!"
kill without spilling blood!
In order to stabilize his sword intention, Zhang Zejian will not kill people himself until he has perfected his sword skills, but this does not mean that he will not kill people!
Killing with a borrowed knife is also killing!
Moreover, once this middle-aged man falls into the hands of the governor, based on these two major crimes he committed, the governor of Arctic Youdu will definitely make his life worse than death!!
"Zhang Zejian, you are so cruel. Just like your father, you are both bloodthirsty, cruel and evil people at heart!"
Facing the middle-aged man's stern scolding, Zhang Zejian didn't have much expression on his face. He just raised his eyebrows and said, "So what?"
"you......"
The middle-aged man was about to speak, but Zhang Zejian bent down, interrupted the middle-aged man's words, and whispered in his ear: "If I were you, I would choose to commit suicide!"
"If it falls into the hands of the Governor, you should know the result!"
