The Peerless Young Emperor of the City

Chapter 180 Who Killed Who? !

The young man was dressed in black, looking stern and aloof. There was a sharpness in his eyes that made people dare not look directly at him.

For a moment, everyone felt a blockage in their chests, as if a sword intent penetrated their bodies, causing a sharp pain.

This power was so strong that they were completely suppressed and couldn't breathe.

"Ren Zhan Wang, inside." A young man said tremblingly.

"I heard that Ren Tianye uttered a lot of wild words, tell me what you want to hear?"

Xiao Yun stood with his hands behind his back, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling but not a smile, the chill in his eyes was as cold as a pool of cold, being stared at like this, the young man's blood seemed to be frozen, and his limbs trembled.

He swallowed wildly, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, "This..."

"Tell me, with me here, he doesn't dare to pursue you." Xiao Yun said lightly.

The tone is firm, domineering and awe-inspiring.

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at this time.

In a camp in the military area.

Ren Tianye and all the generals under his command have gathered here, ready to go.

Ren Tianye, who was sitting on the main seat, was fully armed and majestic, and his gestures were full of murderous intent.

With a cold and stern look, steel nails were pierced into the heads of all the generals present, and their chests felt tight and depressed.

Worthy of being a battle king level powerhouse!
He sat on the main seat with his hands folded and his elbows resting on the table.

His body leaned forward slightly, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and a wave of oppression suddenly rushed forward, making the shoulders of those generals even more oppressive.

After a moment of silence, he said indifferently.

"The 37th Army, a group of trash with a false name, was beaten to the ground. It's a shame and ruined the reputation of our Northwest Military Region!"

"This time, they fought and retreated at the same time, making those enemies so rampant!"

The generals were silent and wanted to say something, but they didn't say it after all.

Ren Tianye has always been headstrong and self-righteous, even if they say it, it won't help.

I can only sigh secretly, feeling worthless for the 37th Army.

All the sergeants fought alone on the front line, blood staining the yellow sand, but the commander of this battle in the rear was here to point out the country and belittle them to nothing.

"Hmph, as expected, there are soldiers of the same type as there are generals!"

He snorted heavily, his face full of disdain.

"That boy Ling Yun is just a lucky kid. He was lucky enough to win a battle and was honored as the young commander. It's ridiculous."

He shook his head again and again, his hands that were placed on the table slightly lifted up, his body straightened abruptly, exuding a more stern and murderous intent.

"Today, you and I will go out with this king, and we will sweep the battlefield and make great achievements..."

"His-"

A soft sound came.

In the camp where there was only one voice, it was clearly audible.

In the originally dark tent, a ray of dazzling light poured in and shone on the table, causing the people present to squint their eyes and cast their gazes over.

A white palm with sharp knuckles opened the cloth door that covered the tent.

Under their astonished eyes, a slender and thin young figure stepped in slowly. The light shone in from behind him, reflecting a stern face.

The face and facial features are as perfect as a divine carving, rich as jade, and magnificent.

Although they couldn't see Xiao Yun's expression clearly from this angle, their hearts trembled suddenly due to a pair of cold pupils as deep as an abyss!
"Xiao Yun!?"

Seeing the person coming, everyone present was slightly taken aback with surprise in their eyes.

Xiao Yun, who had quietly left the Northwest Military Region for a few months, is now... back!

As for Ren Tianye, who was on the throne and wanted to boost his morale, his words suddenly got stuck in his throat, and his old face became completely gloomy.

"Xiao Yun! This is the tent under the king's command. We are discussing the war. Why has it been your turn to rush here? Get out quickly! Immediately!"

His voice was almost roaring, and a pair of tiger eyes were full of evil spirits.

The corners of Xiao Yun's mouth were smiling, but there was no trace of a smile on his face?
The arc of the smile that was not a smile made people shudder, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped to freezing point!

"Just now, Master Ben seems to have heard my name. He came in for a walk, and came in by the way to ask some questions."

Ignoring Ren Tianye's words, Xiao Yun went straight to the point.

He put one hand in his pocket, and put the other hand down vertically. That proudly standing figure had a careless expression on his face, with no extra expression on his face.

However, everyone only felt a kingly coercion coming suddenly, making their hearts feel like nails, and their chests felt tight and uncomfortable.

"Presumptuous." Ren Tianye slapped the table and roared, "You can also call me by my name directly? A little general dares to speak to me so familiarly. He doesn't have the slightest bit of etiquette. He doesn't know how to live or die."

He is the King of War!

And Xiao Yun is just a general!
There was a gap of one level, but in the end, the way this guy spoke to him was so rampant?
"Kneel down and ask for the crime, otherwise, I will commit the following crime, and the crime...should be killed!"

The burst of drinking was like thunder, and the sound waves swayed away, shaking the bodies of all the generals under his command to go numb.

In the air, there was a chilling atmosphere, and the tyrannical oppression that belonged to King Wu made them tremble with fear!
God will!Battle King!
With a difference of one level, there is a world of difference between combat power and identity.

"It's so easy to kill you." Xiao Yun shook his head coldly, "What do you think you are?"

"Asshole, court death."

Ren Tianye was furious, his face twisted in Chinese characters, his eyes were murderous, piercing like swords.

When he slapped the tabletop, the whole table shattered in an instant, and countless debris swept over it!

The strong wind whizzed, and the crazily spinning fragments, with terrifying penetrating power, were sharper than a blade, flitting through the void with a puff, puff puff, piercing through everything!
At that moment, the generals' hairs stood on end, and they felt a chill spread from the spinal cord to the whole body, as if locked by a terrifying giant beast, the blood in the body was as cold as freezing point!
"Wow—"

The sawdust mixed with berserk sword intent all rushed towards Xiao Yun.

With a wave of Xiao Yun's hand, in an instant, the endless sharp sawdust scattered on the ground like dust, and this attack was instantly deciphered.

He stepped forward with one foot, and his terrifying vigor bloomed around his body!

"boom--"

The entire camp exploded like a balloon, and everything inside was blown away, including the figures, who spit blood and flew upside down, hitting the ground hard!
"Wow--"

All the generals under Ren Tianye lay on the ground coughing up blood, clutching their painful chests.

As for Ren Tianye, he took a few steps back, his chest felt tight, his old face was bluish and white, and resentment and hatred erupted from his eyes, making him even colder.

Taking another silent step, Xiao Yun raised his stern face slightly, and looked at Ren Tianye contemptuously.

That incomparable and proud posture, arrogance and cloud cover, proud of the world!
"Ren Tianye, you are not worthy to compare your strength in front of this young master."

"Today, I would like to see who killed whom!"

Xiao Yun's voice was very weak.

But that sharp murderous aura, like a heavy hammer, hit their hearts directly!

When the murderous intent was revealed, everyone was trembling with fear, and their bodies were numb and trembling!
(End of this chapter)