Travelling to Another World with a Full Level account

There was a cruel arc across the corner of his mouth. Situ was looking at the people present and sneered: "It's true that if you old guys join hands to sneak attack, even if I'm the third-order top, I'll be seriously injured if I don't die. But you never expect that my house is wearing the six grade War soldiers and black scale armor bestowed by the emperor. Even if you stand still, your skills will never hurt me. Hum!"

"What, six grade soldiers?"

Hearing this, all the masters were shocked.

After turning his eyes, master Tu grinned his teeth and said, "old brothers, this is the end of the day. Everyone has torn their faces and there is no way out. Either he or we are dead. For the sake of our family's foundation, even if we take this old life, we have to fight with him."

"Yes, now you can only fight with me, otherwise our house will copy all of you and destroy your family!"

When his pupils stared, situ Zheng completely ignored their masters and said with a sneer: "You old and immortal, I haven't thought of any excuse to deal with you. I didn't think you gave me your reason. You conspired to entrap the head of the house and the imperial court officials and committed rebellion together. You are one family, and you can't escape the end of copying your family and destroying your family, ha ha ha."

After biting his teeth, the butcher stared at situ Zheng fiercely, tightened his fists and roared, "old brothers, go together for the sake of the family. In any case, we can't let him go back alive."

"Come on!"

Shua!

As soon as the voice fell, the old man took the lead and rushed out first. The other owners also followed closely. All faces were dead, and none of them retreated.

After all, it's about the safety of the family. They can't retreat even if they die now.

Situ Zheng looked at these old things and smiled coldly. He didn't know when he took out a dark sword like his armor. He turned directly, waved the long knife and split at the house owners.

Boom!

All of a sudden, the sky fell apart. Before the owners could react, what was the matter? They were so shocked by the vigorous Qi on the blade that they spit blood and rushed backwards.

When he fell to the ground, his face was as white as a vegetable.

The whole 50 or 60 generals and experts, without exception, were injured by the earthquake.

Looking at the black knife strangely, the Yin family leader exclaimed, "what kind of knife is that? It's so powerful. Otherwise, with your strength at the peak of situ Zheng's third-order general, you can't hurt us old guys at one go."

"This is matched with black scale armor, six grade War soldiers, black scale knife!"

As soon as the corners of his mouth turned up, situ was looking at them triumphantly and said, "with this pair of armor and sabre, not to mention you dying old folks, even if you are an expert against the king of war, our house is not afraid at all, ha ha ha!"

What, six grade soldiers again?

The body was excited. When all the house owners heard his words, their hearts immediately sank.

Situ Zheng was already strong. Now he has six grade armor and six grade sabre. He is extremely strong in both attack and defense. Even if the war king comes, he can't kill him.

It's over. All their families are dead.

Suddenly, all the old guys regretted that they got on the thief ship of the Yang family.

Now, even if Yang Feng or his master comes, maybe he can't help the ferocious master with the divine soldiers. Alas!

Shaking his head and sighing, the faces of all the owners were full of despair.

Situ Zheng looked at them with a look of arrogance, dragged his long knife, and approached them step by step with firm steps, sneering: "Now you realize the gap between you old people and our house. But what we don't understand is that you old people have always been timid. Why did you suddenly decide to deal with our house together? This makes our house look at you!"

"Because they already have a grudge against you. If you don't die, they must die, so you will die."

The owners lowered their heads and didn't speak, but suddenly, a sneer suddenly sounded.

Squeak!

The pace of advance was slightly sluggish. Situ Zheng stopped and turned to look at the sound.

The house owners were stunned and quickly turned around. They saw where they could see. I don't know when, the God of war in gold armor unexpectedly appeared in front of them, and his whole body exuded invincible demeanor.

Situ Zheng frowned and asked, "who are you?"

"They invited the man who killed you!"

"Kill me?"

With a raised eyebrow, situ Zheng seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world and couldn't help laughing: "what a big tone, do you have that ability?"

The heads of the family were in front of them and asked anxiously, "are you the master mentioned by master Yang?"

Without paying attention to these old guys, Yang Feng tried his best to raise his force and just stared at situ Zheng: "do you have any last words before I start?"

"Last words? Do you really think you can kill me? Joke! I should give it back to you."

"Since I didn't, I did it."

Without saying a word, Yang Feng slowly raised a finger and aimed at situ Zheng.

Situ Zheng shushed his eyes and didn't know what he meant. He wanted to kill me with one finger. He didn't take me seriously.

However, just before Yang Feng was ready to start, he quickly waved his hand and said, "wait."

"Why, have you made up your last words?"

"Hum, is it necessary for me to leave a last word? It's you. If I kill you with a knife and these old guys die hard, some secrets our house may not know for a lifetime."

With a cold smile, situ Zheng sneered and said, "you just said that they wanted to kill Lao Tze because they had a feud with Lao Tze, but why didn't I remember that they had formed a feud with so many aristocratic families?"

"I see. Before you die, you want to know the cause of death."

Clearly nodded, Yang Feng slowly put down his arm and said faintly, "for a dying person, it doesn't hurt to tell you. Today, there is no doubt that your son is responsible for your death."

"My son?"

"Good!"

Then Yang Feng told situ Zheng everything and the whole story.

Situ Zheng couldn't believe it when he heard that his son was stabbed to death by the children of the aristocratic family. He immediately looked at the old guys with a bitter face and shouted: "You old bastards, who have failed to teach their children and killed my son, dare to kill our house now? We must cut all your families to sacrifice my son's spirit in heaven."

"Hum, your son is a treasure. Are the children of our family just mole ants and trampled by others? The reason for this is that your son killed our children first? Situ Cong deserved to die!"