Surrender the Empress, my Chaos Sword Master hangs the gods

Chapter 25 Chief Wang Teng, Seven Heavenly Kings

The little brothers felt a little panic in their hearts, but then they were filled with anger.

The person in front of him really doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, he dares to come and make troubles alone, who gave him the courage?
Leaving aside Wang Teng's own strength, several masters under him can crush this guy in front of him.

These younger brothers are full of confidence that as long as Wang Teng comes over, the matter can be easily resolved.

"Okay, I'll just wait here, I want to see how much this Wang Teng has."

Zhou Han didn't care, leaned against a tree and said relaxedly.

"Boy, how arrogant you are now, you will regret it later. If you offend Brother Teng, you will die."

Another little brother shouted there.

"Well, what you said seems very reasonable, I will reward you with a sword first!"

The sword light flashed, and the clamoring little brother was turned into scum in seconds.

After all, Zhou Han was annoyed by nagging all the time, like a fly.

Sure enough, after the shot, all the younger brothers present were silent and honest, but the anger in their eyes became stronger.

There was a lot of movement here, and it immediately attracted the crowd's attention.

Although they didn't dare to provoke Wang Teng, they still couldn't help watching the excitement, and soon started chatting.

"Who is this young man? He is so courageous. He dares to fight Wang Teng. I'm afraid he's tired of life!"

"Wang Teng lost two B-level talents in seconds not long ago. With a sudden comparison, I suspect that his talent should be above A-level."

"I'm going, it's too scary. The boy in front of me has suffered, and he has offended someone who shouldn't be offended!"

"Young people, who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, have never been beaten by the society, and they are reckless in doing things."

"This time you have to pay the price of your life, what a pity!"

"Hush! Keep your voice down, Wang Teng is here, don't let him hear our discussion, otherwise there will be no good fruit to eat."

As the last person's voice fell, everyone fell silent.

Looking at Zhou Han with endless pity, this person will soon become the soul of Wang Teng's sword!

I saw an imposing young man walking over, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome and extraordinary, very imposing at first glance.

No wonder he always brags that he has the appearance of a great emperor. Just this appearance is extraordinary.

Dressed in white, Wang Teng walked over slowly with an elegant demeanor.

There are seven people following behind, all of them are high-end talent owners, known as the Seven Heavenly Kings.

The first thing Wang Teng noticed was not Zhou Han, but the two girls beside Zhou Han.

After all, the looks of the two women are too heaven-defying and radiant.

He immediately froze for a moment, a little jealous, this kid is so fucking lucky.

There are such peerless beauties beside her, and there are only two of them.

Wang Teng was very upset. Compared with the two women, the woman beside him was nothing but crooked.

Immediately said gloomyly: "Boy, you are so crazy, how dare you make trouble in my land?"

"I'm quite crazy, I didn't expect you to see it." Zhou Han picked out his ears and said casually.

"Seeing that you are a talent, you just need to kneel down and kowtow three times, and be my little brother, and I will let you go today!"

Wang Teng also knew about Zhou Han killing his younger brother, which shows that the opponent's strength is not bad, so it is not a bad thing if he can use it for his own use.

"Well, your proposal is good. You cut off one of your own hands, and that's all for today!" Zhou Han said with a smile.

"Hahaha...well, very well, this is the first time someone dares to talk to me like that.

You managed to piss me off.You go up together, and I dismantle all the bones in his body. "

Wang Teng gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were full of anger.

After hearing the order, the seven heavenly kings behind Wang Teng launched an attack instantly.

Each of them was agile and strong, like a tiger, and rushed towards Zhou Han.

On the other hand, Zhou Han, who was originally 1.8 meters tall, seemed a little weak compared to them.

All seven of them were ferocious, with cruel smiles on their faces.

"The seven heavenly kings shot at the same time, and the death penalty can basically be judged."

"This young man has really overplayed his pretense, and now he has hit the iron plate."

"Dare to fight against Wang Teng, I have never seen anyone end well."

"If it were me, I would choose to kowtow to Wang Teng and beg for his forgiveness. After all, what is dignity compared to life!"

"You are such a master, heroes see the same thing!"

The onlookers felt a little dull.

Because the seven heavenly kings shot at the same time, there was no chance of surviving, and they knew the result even if they didn't know how to watch.

They were all aware of the strength of the Seven Heavenly Kings.

"Die, boy! In the next life, keep your eyes bright, and you can't afford to mess with some people!"

Seven people instantly surrounded Zhou Han, their eyes were fierce and their expressions were cold.

"Just relying on you stinky fish and rotten shrimp?" Zhou Han raised the corner of his mouth, his face full of sarcasm.

"Huh? Death is imminent, and I don't know it yet, ah..."

The seven of them were just about to say some harsh words, but a sharp pain came from their bodies.

After several screams, he lost consciousness permanently.

His body fell from mid-air in a crippled state, already without breathing.

"What? You? How can you be so strong?"

Wang Teng's heart trembled when he saw the seven people being instantly killed.

Even with his strength, it is very difficult to kill the seven together.

What's more, the opponent is still an instant kill?

This gap in strength is clear at a glance.

Obviously, he kicked on the iron board!
"If you want to kill me, Zhou, you're still young."

Zhou Han's expression was flat, as if he had dealt with a trivial matter.

"Zhou? You...are you Zhou Han?"

Wang Teng suddenly remembered, that 1v1qian killer—Zhou Han.

With a surname of Zhou and such strength, who else could there be besides Zhou Han?

Who has such ability, sitting on two peerless beauties.

Wang Teng guessed it all at once, and was completely panicked. How could he be so unlucky to meet Zhou Han.

"You still have some sharp eyesight, but you will soon be a corpse!"

Zhou Han admitted it calmly, neither sad nor happy in his voice.

Hearing this, there was a commotion among the onlookers.

How did they know that this young man was actually Zhou Han.

Obviously, none of these people were present when the world boss was killed, and they didn't know Zhou Han's appearance.

But in the chat area, stories about Zhou Han have been widely circulated.

No wonder the opponent has such confidence to single out Wang Teng's power.

Only Zhou Han has such courage and strength.

"No, don't do this! I provoked you blindly, please forgive me!"

Wang Teng was terrified and kept begging for mercy. The arrogance and demeanor just now had long since disappeared.

"Cut the grass but not the root, spring wind blows and regenerates, you must die." Zhou Han shook his head indifferently.

(End of this chapter)