Supreme Ares Daddy

Chapter 198

Raising the flying knife in his hand, he ran over with his head held high.

The gray-clothed men who were being the executioners were taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

The gray-clothed people who were drinking on the cliff also turned their heads. Seeing this, they smiled sinisterly and ignored it.

The man in black who was tortured just now stared at Qianqian coldly: "Little girl, are you the little tease sent by the monkey? How about Guan Fei Knife? Your flying knife...haha, it's a toy knife!"

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes!
All of a sudden, a trembling from the soul surged up.

This killer was not simple, subconsciously quickly swung the iron hook brush in his hand, and hit him hard.

As expected, he was indeed a killer from Nowhere, and smashed the throwing knife aside.

There was a dull pain in one hand, and the iron hook brush almost fell to the ground.

Looking at the thin willow leaf flying knife, and looking at the little girl not far away, the killer is unbelievable.

This……

A five or six-year-old doll actually has such strength?
Moreover, in less than a second, the sharp flying knife would wipe his neck.

At that critical moment, what he relied on was not kung fu, but pure experience.

of course!

He couldn't say the horror in his heart, so he sneered: "How dare a little brat attack me? I'm the Silver Killer, can you deal with it?"

Said, quite proud.

People who don't know will be really intimidated.

Guan Qianjun did know that killers in the killer world were divided into several levels.

The lowest level is Bronze Killer, followed by Silver, Gold, Diamond, Xingyao, and King.

A silver killer can't even match the thigh of a soldier king in the war world, and a diamond-level killer is half a chip behind a soldier king.

The so-called king, at most, can only be compared to the middle-level god of war.

Qianqian's mouth narrowed, and she almost didn't cry.

I had practiced the saber technique happily, but I didn't know that I failed in the teacher, it was really hurtful.

As soon as she turned around, she ran back to Guan Qianjun, hugged his leg, raised her face, and asked with tears in her eyes, "Papa! Papa! Why has my saber technique become more powerful, but even that No one can be hurt?"

"You haven't taught me kung fu yet, I can defeat Big Sister Ahri!!"

Guan Qianjun: "..."

This?
There is no other way. At that time, I borrowed Li Gui Xiaohong's power to deal with Ari, but now I don't have it.

In fact, Xiaomengbao is already very powerful now!
Of course Guan Qianjun could tell that if the killer hadn't been experienced and reacted surprisingly, he would definitely be unable to hide.

At least, Xiaoxiao can cut her throat.

He patted Xiaomengbao's head lightly, and comforted him with a smile: "Normal, you, if you practice for a few more days, you can cut that guy's neck into a donut."

Qianqian snorted and smiled with tears in her eyes.

"Yeah! I think so too, so I have to work harder, not only to make a donut for that bad guy's neck, but also for other bad guys, these bastards are so good!"

"Beat those uncles like that, hum!!"

Qianqian suddenly turned around and stared at the three or four killers under the big tree, full of killing power.

She shouted loudly: "Hey! Hurry up and let them go, otherwise, once my papa shows his power, I will beat you to pieces!"

These words made the killers laugh.

Then, he turned his head to look at the few who were drinking tea not far away.

Obviously, the tea drinker is the boss.

The killers smiled indifferently, gave Guan Qianjun a disdainful look, and continued drinking tea without saying a word.

From the disdainful eyes of the bosses, of course the killer brothers could see it.

They chuckled, twisted their necks, and walked up to Guan Qianjun.

The killer who threw flying knives at the beginning pointed at him with a barbed brush and said coldly: "You sent your daughter to attack me?"

"No." Guan Qianjun shook his head calmly.

The killer suddenly laughed wildly: "So you are a coward! How dare you not admit it? If you didn't let your daughter attack me, how dare she be so bold?"

"Boy, don't be so useless, your daughter will look down on you!"

He looked at Qianqian and smiled maliciously: "Little girl, don't you think so?"

Qianqian tilted her head to look at him, and said seriously: "Do you know, you look like a kind of person."

The killer was curious for a while: "Oh? Who is I like?"

Qianqian became more serious, and said word by word: "Like a dead person."

Killer: "..."

Killer: "???"

The killer went into a rage.

He shouted: "Little girl, you are the dead, you are looking for death!!"

Then, he looked at Guan Qianjun fiercely, and continued to point at him with the barbed brush: "This little girl, you have such a sharp mouth, did you teach me? All right, I will deal with you first!"

"Beat you half to death, then let her cry to death!!"

He looked at Guan Qianjun's spear that was dragged on the ground, and grinned, "Oh, you're pretty good. This spear is pretty good. Has it stabbed people to death? Or only killed wild boars and cows?"

Obviously, he regarded Guan Qianjun as a local hunter.

Lao Guan shook his head lightly, and said expressionlessly, "This spear of mine has never seen blood."

The killer sucked his teeth: "You are serious, have you ever seen blood? But do you know how many people have been killed with this brush in my hand? The kind that even breaks bones!!"

Guan Qianjun: "Oh."

The killer asked angrily: "You hunter, how dare you look down on me? Then come and compare and see if your spear, which is only used to kill wild boars, is better, or my barbed brush!!"

He swaggered the brush high.

Guan Qianjun dropped his spear on the ground.

Killer: "..."

He asked suspiciously: "Are you...abandoning weapons and surrendering?"

It seems so...

And Qianqian silently stepped aside, looking at the killer with sympathetic eyes.

She said, "You are not worthy of my daddy using this spear."

Guan Qianjun gave Qianqian a thumbs up.

The killer was angry again: "Damn! Say it again, I am the Silver Killer, you f*cking hunter, dare to say that I am not worthy of your spear? So, who is worthy?"

Guan Qianjun calmly turned his head to look at several high-level killers who were tasting tea on the cliff, and pointed to one of them, an old man in his sixties, tall and thin, but exuding an extremely vicious aura.

He said lightly: "Among a bunch of bastards, only you are barely worthy of my spear."

A group of high-level killers who were drinking tea stood up one after another and turned around suddenly.

Like a wolf like a tiger, staring at Guan Qianjun.

They didn't speak, but their eyes were extremely sinister.

Looking at Guan Qianjun, it was like looking at a corpse that had been dismembered!
The atmosphere suddenly cooled down by eight degrees.

The old man just drank a cup of tea lightly and smiled slightly.

His eyes are like poisonous snakes.

"And you are only worthy of me saying these ten words."

He waved his hand, and several other high-level killers sat down.

And one of them said grimly: "You guys, brush off his limbs, don't break his bones, I want to see if he will speak so arrogantly!"

"Our dark vice president, he dares to offend like this!!"

Several killers rushed towards Guan Qianjun.

(End of this chapter)