Son of Heaven

"Bring him here." Youwei Chiming roared angrily, waving his hands fiercely, if his eyes could turn into the sun now, Liang Chen would have been roasted into flying ashes.

"Boy, come here, I've seen President Youwei." The man with the earrings stared at Liang Chen viciously, and shouted while waving the machete in his hand.

Liang Chen didn't even pay attention to him, he just tore off a skirt, and began to carefully wrap it around his right hand. He was wrapping the handle of the knife around his right hand so that the knife would not fall off.

No matter what, today will be a bloody battle. If he wins, it will be an earth-shattering victory.If he loses, it's over for him.

Of course, he believes that he will not lose, but what must be admitted is that he is not a god. The opponents now add up to more than 100 people, and if they want to retreat unscathed from the siege of so many people, that is Impossible, he must be more or less injured.However, he is confident that he can defeat these people.Of course, not just force, but also wisdom. [

In fact, just now he has subtly demonstrated his wisdom - fully through the stimulation of words so that he can get close to Youwei.At the same time, Youwei Chiming will definitely take advantage of the fact that he has so many people who will not be too defensive against him. At this time, his chance has come.As long as the distance can be shortened to within ten meters, Liang Chen believes that he will be able to catch Youwei Chiming with a blow of thunder, and then he will be able to take whatever he wants.The other minions are nothing more than small fish who only follow Youwei Chiming's lead. As long as you catch Youwei Chiming, you will win.

However, no matter what, this will be a bloody battle, so he is taking advantage of the opportunity of wrapping around the knife handle to adjust his breathing rate and stimulate his physical state to the highest level.

"Baga, are you deaf? Why don't you come with us?" The man with the earrings took advantage of the large number of people and wanted to show his bravery in front of President Youwei, so he rushed over and pointed his knife at Liang. Chen's nose said.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a round of bright sun suddenly exploded in front of him—a cold bright sun.The pupils shrank extremely because of the too intense light. The last ray of light he saw was dragged from the bright knife. After that, there was also a burst of burning heat and a burst of cold from his right elbow. Finally, he saw a half The arm holding the machete fell to the ground, and the ground twitched and bounced non-stop because of the lingering nerves.

"Ah..." He let out a stern roar, then fell back, and a fountain of blood shot up into the sky, dyeing the sky a miserable red.

The people around screamed in unison, and retreated to the rear with a "wow", and retreated in a big circle - such a fast knife, such a ruthless person.

"I hate it when people point weapons at me." Liang Chen snorted coldly, slowly retracted the knife, and slowly moved towards Youwei Chiming with the knife in his hand. The blood slowly condensed into a ball, slid down the blade slowly and non-stop, and then gathered at a point on the tip of the knife, hanging there tremblingly, just not falling.

The people behind him only dared to hang behind him far away, not daring to move forward.And Youwei Chiming's subordinates rushed up nervously, protecting him in the middle, for fear that he would make any mistakes, but their eyes revealed the tension in their hearts now.