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Chapter 270 Ancient Demon Bloodline [12]

"Stinky boy, you dare to hit me, come and arrest all these lowly human beings." The man covered his cheeks and roared angrily. To be beaten by weak humans, these humans are really self-righteous, thinking that they are something, and they are worthy of their ancient demons.

As he spoke, all the guards behind him on tall horses got off their horses, and they were about to attack Dongfang Bingwu and others with weapons.

"Stop!" Dongfang Bingwu pulled Dibei City to the front, dared to look down on them, let them take a good look today, human beings are not inferior, and human beings are not weak.

Her powerful and cold voice really frightened the guards one by one.

"Looking down on the human race, do you dare to say that you are not human!" Dongfang Bingwu said with a cold face.

Seeing his subordinates stop, the person who was beaten yelled sharply, raising the whip in his hand, "Catch this brat and take him to quarters."

slap...

As soon as he finished speaking, two slaps sounded on his face.

Di Beicheng had his hands behind his back and wore a black long gown. Although his hair was disheveled, he was still noble and elegant. He stared at the man indifferently, and said coldly, "If you say something wrong, you should hit him!"

People standing behind them stared at him and Dongfang Bingwu.

"That's right, if you say something wrong, you should hit him." Hua Gu leaned forward and said with a smile, stretched out his right hand, and a very thin silver needle flew out of his hand and shot at the man's knee. They were just demons. The descendants of demons are not real demons, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Ah..." The man screamed and knelt on the ground with a plop.

Dongfang Bingwu folded her arms around her chest, raised her chin lightly, and teased faintly, "Yo, I finally realized that I was wrong. Is this kneeling and apologizing to us?"

puff………

The people standing behind her couldn't help laughing at her words. The tense and depressive atmosphere just now suddenly became joyful, and all of them had proud smiles on their faces.

Although they are afraid of people from the Ancient Demon Race, everyone has dignity, and it really doesn't feel good to be looked down upon so much.

"Good fight!" Qu Wenchong said loudly, these races who look down on their human race should be taught a lesson, not to mention that they are not human, they just have different blood flowing in their bodies, so there is nothing to be superior about.

"Yes, good fight, we support Shura." The people behind howled loudly.

The man was beaten, and hearing what the people of the human race said, his face was so ugly, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he stood up with his whip tightly, and without any hesitation, he directly lashed at Di Beicheng's body.

Dibeicheng's eyes were icy cold, he stood forward, raised his right hand, and when the whip was about to knock him down, he stretched out his hand and held it tightly, exuding a fierce energy from his whole body.

Seeing that his whip was grabbed by Dibei City, the man became even more angry from embarrassment. This damned human being, he gritted his teeth and roared, and rushed towards Dibei City. An evil smile appeared on the corner of Dibeicheng's mouth, and with a flick of his wrist, he raised his whip. Suddenly, the man at the end of the whip was sent flying into the sky by his strength, and the next moment, he swiped fiercely into the sky with his right hand, and saw the man and the whip shooting away like arrows.

Everyone was dumbfounded watching this scene, then applauded and adored Emperor Beicheng.

(End of this chapter)