When the chopsticks were sprinkled on the visitor, Yu Sheng followed suit. On the way, he also raised a tea bowl and poured the remaining tea on the visitor.
Yu Sheng understood that no matter what the purpose of the visitor was, since he knew Lao Yu's identity, he could not be allowed to escape alive, otherwise countless mythical beasts and gods would come to look for trouble.
In that holy battle, there were countless gods who were defeated by the son of the saint. After all, the name of God Killer was not for nothing.
Otherwise, in ten thousand years there will still be no one following in the footsteps of the God-Slayer.
The person who came was not a mortal. Although Yu Sheng took action hastily and acted freely in his state of mind, he would not sit still and wait for death.
As soon as he closed his eyes, a wooden table appeared in front of him, blocking the chopsticks.
He then made a mistake in his steps and tilted his body, avoiding Yu Sheng's sword aimed at his throat.
Yu Sheng wanted to stab him again, but the table was already swinging towards him, and Yu Sheng could only take a step back.
However, Yu Sheng did not give him any chance to breathe. After taking a step back, he immediately used his teleportation technique to reach the other side of the visitor.
However, in the visitor's state of mind, although Yu Sheng could move freely, all his movements were clearly understood by him.
Not only did Yu Sheng's sword miss, a hand appeared out of thin air and firmly grasped the ice sword.
To capture the thief, capture the king first, and to capture the rest of the life, remove the sword first. This is what the visitor has already decided when he comes.
After all, as the son of the God-Slayer, he must have some skills in swordsmanship.
He glared at the sword and silently thought about it melting in his heart. However, Bingzuo's sword was indifferent. He glared again, still indifferent.
In Ye Zigao's eyes, the visitor's eyes were particularly shining, but to Yu Sheng, who was not affected by his mood, the visitor was squinting, trying his best to stare at something,
Yu Sheng was a little puzzled. He only came to his senses when he saw the person glaring at the sword and muttering "melt, melt quickly".
He smiled inwardly, breathed lightly towards the ice sword, and "transformed". In an instant, the ice sword turned into tea, and the hand of the person holding the ice sword became empty.
When the visitor was stunned, Yu Sheng raised his foot and kicked the visitor.
The visitor was well aware of Yu Sheng's movements, and he was naturally aware of Yu Sheng's kicking movements.
His eyes narrowed down, and Yu Sheng's feet suddenly felt like they were stuck in a quagmire. The thick air made it impossible for his legs to move, and it became a decomposition movement when kicking forward.
The visitor had the joy of victory on his face. Without his sword, the Son of the Godslayer was like a tiger with its teeth pulled out. There was no need to worry too much.
He ignored Yu Sheng's kicking legs, and the hand that had just grabbed the sword stretched forward and grabbed Yu Sheng's throat.
The victory came so easily that people who came here still couldn't believe it.
When he saw Yu Sheng grabbing the hand that was holding his throat with both hands, he smiled and said, "There's no need to struggle. In my state of mind, you can't escape, Master."
He got close to Yu Sheng and looked at Yu Sheng carefully. "I didn't expect that the son of the Godslayer would be so weak. If it weren't for the fact that I wanted to kill you by name, I would have thought that I had caught him by mistake."
He made Xukong's hand tighten even more, "Young master, don't blame me. I blame you for being too merciful thousands of years ago, which resulted in the scourge of earth crickets being left behind."
"You said, if my father had cut off all of its horns, or killed him directly, the grandson of the earthworm would not have tortured its three horns asymmetry until it went crazy."
"We subordinates will not be tortured for such a long time." The visitor said with lingering fear.
"Of course, I didn't kill you because I was tortured. I actually admire your father very much, but the people in my city are waiting for me to survive."
After saying so much, he felt comfortable about killing someone, saying, "I'm sorry, Shopkeeper Yu." He finally said goodbye.
"Yeah, I'm sorry." Yu Sheng kept his face as usual and was ignored by the visitors.
I saw Yu Sheng's hands grabbing his throat, Yu Sheng's standing feet bent hard, and his knees slammed into the visitor's stomach.
This knee was short, fast and powerful, and the person coming could not react at all.
This move was exactly what Yu Sheng came up with after he realized that his every move would be noticed no matter how fast he moved, and someone would choke him.
Anyway, he won't be afraid of being choked for the rest of his life. He can breathe easily and won't suffocate.
The thick air surrounding Yu Sheng's lifted leg disappeared immediately, and Yu Sheng, who had lost his support, fell to the ground. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the person who was still standing, and he was afraid that the knee would not be strong enough.
So an upside-down golden hook came, and the stretched left leg lifted up on the toes, just passing over the person's vital parts.
"Ouch!" The newly injured visitor was hit hard again. He covered his belly with one hand and his lower body with the other, squatting on the ground.
Ye Zi next to him shouted loudly. He just said that this person was lucky because he was just kicked in the stomach. Unexpectedly, before the thought crossed his mind, this person would be in trouble down there.
After Yu Sheng fell to the ground, he stood up quickly, grabbed Fu Nan's knife, and held it against the chest of the intruder, thinking that in his previous life, he would definitely be able to gain a foothold in football with that move, at least in terms of kicking people.
"I just don't understand. Why are you seeking revenge from me for Lao Yu's horn cutting? If you can, go to Lao Yu." Yu Sheng said.
The visitor knelt on the ground, trying hard to endure the pain, "Nonsense, a mole can beat Lao Yu... who is Lao Yu?"
"I, you all call that enemy who is a bastard and has his horn cut off, the God-Slayer." Yu Sheng said.
"Ah?" Ye Zigao was surprised, "Shopkeeper, you, you, you..."
I ignored him for the rest of my life, and heard someone say: "If the earthworm can beat you, I have gone to settle the score with him a long time ago. Why do you need me to kill you?"
"Since you can't bully me, you came to take your anger out on me." Yu Sheng said angrily.
"There is nothing I can do. Goats will pick off their mothers' rides, and persimmons will pick off their weak ones. Just accept your fate." The visitor said.
"Then Lao Yu has killed so many gods, won't I never have peace?" Yu Sheng was feeling annoyed when he realized, "What kind of life do I accept? Your life is in my hands now!"
"Really?" The visitor passed the pain and looked up at Yu Sheng with a smile. "Look at your knife?"
Yu Sheng lowered his head and said, "The knife is in my hand."
"You try it."
Yu Sheng was confused and tapped with his left hand, "It's a real sword."
"I mean chop me!" The visitor was impatient. He had never seen such a stupid person.
"Is there anyone else looking for someone to chop him up?" Yu Sheng's strange gaze made Lai Ren's teeth itch.
He only became proud when Yu Sheng's knife could not be cut in.
"Hmph, it's still in my mind now. Even the wind and air can be used by me." He stood up proudly.
"So powerful? Then look at this." Ye Zigao suddenly came over and put the dog in front of the man.
Suddenly, as if the stagnant time started to flow, others could move again, and Yu Sheng's knife could also move, and Yu Sheng was trying to cut down hard.
So, he was caught off guard and slashed the visitor's chest with a knife.
"Ah!" The person screamed in pain, covering his chest with his hands, and blood flowed out from between his fingers.
"It's not my fault, you asked me to cut it." Yu Sheng was innocent, really innocent. He didn't know that the trapped knife could move at once.
"You, you..." The visitor pointed at Yu Sheng, then changed his target to Gouzi, "It, it..."
"I never expected that I, Bai Bei, have practiced my state of mind all my life. It will not be affected by beauty, wealth, power, pain, or the collapse of Mount Tai."
"I never expected that this ugly thing would disturb my mind and ruin my mood."
The visitor was extremely regretful, "Why do you think I married those beautiful women? If you had known me earlier, I should have married an ugly woman to improve my mind and state of mind."
The visitor's speech became weaker and weaker, but he still struggled until the end, just to tell Yu Sheng, "This dog is really, really, really ugly, earth-shatteringly ugly."