MTL - Eternal Sacred King

Just as Su Zimo stepped into the courtyard of the Zhao family, the gate behind him slowly closed.

The sides of the courtyard were full of people, all of whom were masters the day after tomorrow.

When they saw Su Zimo coming, these people's eyes flashed with surprise, and then they showed sarcasm and shook their heads and sneered.

At the end of the courtyard is the Hall of Zhaofu, where an eight-immortal table is set up, where many people are sitting, Zhao Yu and Li Yuanmao are inside.

At this time, Shen Nan brought Su Zimo to his seat and was already seated.

Su Zimo looked as usual, walked slowly into the hall, his eyes swept away.

There are seventeen people in the hall. Except for Zhao Yu, Li Yuanmao, and Shen Nan, all of them are congenital masters. Among them is Tang Mingjun, who has played against Su Zimo in Shenfu.

Of the fourteen congenital masters, seven have a stronger breath than Tang Mingjun, and three of them have the strongest breath!

Unsurprisingly, four of these seven people are in the middle of the congenital period, and the other three are late in the congenital period!

Su Zimo's heart turned and the situation was clear.

The Zhao family apparently wanted to pay a salary at the bottom of the pot, and abolished their brother on the spot. Unfortunately, Su Hong was not there.

"I want to catch a big fish, but I didn't expect to catch a small shrimp. I knew that we didn't have to fight in such a big battle." Zhao Yuxi laughed and looked at Su Zimo dismissively.

"Where is my sister?" Su Zimo's tone was calm and could not hear the slightest fluctuation.

Zhao Yu clapped his hands.

Behind the hall, the two women stepped out side by side, to be precise, one was held captive.

Wearing a long green dress, Su Xiaoning was very agile. She was fifteen years old, and she was already beautiful and flawless.

However, at this time, Su Xiaoning's eyes were tearful, and he forcibly refused to fall, pouting at Su Zimo, refused to say a word.

Su Zimo felt a pain in his heart.

When has Su Zimo seen his sister like this for so many years? Ever suffered such grievances?

Li Yuanmao said with a smile: "The one next to me is my sister Li Xiangtong. It seems that she can talk to Miss Su very well."

The woman next to Su Xiaoning smiled slightly, pulled Su Xiaoning to sit down, a sharp dagger was shaking in her fingers, and she softly said, "Sister don't cry, I'll fix your manicure."

As he said, Li Xiangtong pulled Su Xiaoning's trembling fingers, and the dagger gently slid over his fingertips.

"Yeah!"

Li Xiangtong whispered softly, and saw a drop of blood dripping from Su Xiaoning's fingertips, red glare.

"Sister, don't shake your hands. Fortunately I was careful just now, otherwise your fingers will be cut off." Li Xiangtong was still laughing, like a snake.

Su Zimo was motionless.

This Li Xiangtong is not a weak woman, but also an acquired master.

Between Su Zimo and Li Xiangtong, there is an eight immortal table, on which sits four congenital mid-terms, three congenital late periods, and seven other congenital early stages on either side of Su Zimo.

Su Zimo couldn't save people at all.

"Okay, okay, okay."

At this moment, a 50-year-old man in the middle of the Eight Immortals table slowly clapped his hands and nodded, "There is a thunder on his chest, and his face is like Pinghu, but he is also a personal talent. Yuer, this is not a shrimp. It's worth our dinner. "

Zhao Yu froze.

"The old man, Zhao Chengping, is now the owner of the Zhao family."

The Pentecostal man pointed at the person on the left and said, "This is Li Xing, the owner of the Li family. As for this one ..."

Zhao Chengping looked to the right again, and Shen said, "This is Zeng Yao, the heroic hero of the wolf city, known as 'Benlei Knife'. Three months ago, it was Zeng's brother who died under Su Hong's gun."

All three are congenital late!

Su Zimo's expression was still calm, and he slowly said, "The rivers and lakes are grievous, and the disaster is not as bad as the family. Several people have let them go. I Su Zimo will accompany you."

"Oh, you are a fart, but you are a low-ranking pariah!" Li Yuanmao laughed and cursed.

Zhao Yu said queerly: "It's okay to change your brother Su Honglai, you are not qualified."

"Brother, you go quickly ..."

As soon as Su Xiaoning said a few words, Li Xiangtong covered her lips and could only make a whining sound. The tears couldn't be controlled, and the crickets rolled down.

Zhao Chengping sighed: "The old man didn't want to have general knowledge with you juniors. He was afraid of losing his identity. Helpless, your Su family is too arrogant."

There was a mockery in Su Zimo's eyes, "Family disputes, real swords and guns come, Su family will continue to engage in these insidious things, aren't you afraid of jokes?"

"Haha!"

Li Xing, the owner of the Li family, laughed and shook his head: "Boy, are you still tender, how much do you know about the sinister rivers and lakes? These are just small scenes."

"Li Xiangtong is your daughter?"

Su Zimo frowned slightly and suddenly asked a seemingly insignificant question.

"What is it?" Li Xing snorted coldly.

"Then give me your life!"

A loud drink rang suddenly, like a thunder on the ground, echoing throughout the hall.

The sound didn't fall, Su Zimo came forward with a short step, the power of plowing sky erupted, instantly overturned the Eight Immortals table, and kicked it into pieces.

too fast!

No one expected that under such circumstances, Su Zimo could hardly protect himself, even dare to take the lead.

All the people except Zhao Yu were congenital masters. They responded very quickly. They took out weapons and stabbed to Su Zimo. They yelled, "Junior bravely!"

In time, all directions are full of swords and swords.

‘Ben Lei Knife’ Zeng Yao pumped the knife with his backhand, a flash of cold light flashed, dazzling, and went straight to Su Zimo's ribs.

If Su Zimo turned a blind eye to the swords around him, stared at Li Xing with his eyes, turned his palms, and fell suddenly, sending out a fierce breath!

Crack the palm!

Under the pressure of Su Zimo's violent and fierce breath, Li Xing's face changed greatly, and his first thought was to turn and run away.

Years of rivers and lakes experience told him that if he turned around at this time, he would undoubtedly die!

Li Xing opened his eyes and yelled, the weapons were too late to pull out, and raised his arms to block up.

On the other side, Zhao Chengping held the sword with one hand, his eyes exposed, and his sword trembled, covering Su Zimo's eyes.

Zhao Chengping had long heard that Su Zimo had a kung fu practice, but no matter what kind of kung fu practiced, he could not practice his eyes.

Click!

The sound of the infiltration of the bone fracture sounded, Li Xing screamed, his arms were broken by the palm of Su Zimo, the broken bone stabbed the flesh, was exposed, shocking.

Congenital late masters, could not support a trick under Su Zimo!

Everyone was discolored!

After cracking the ground, Su Zimo bullied himself, grabbing Li Xing's throat, and seizing it in his hands.

At the same time, Su Zimo leaned forward to the left and took a big step, his face was on his side, even though Zhao Chengping's sword stabbed his cheek, the left hand was soft like a bull tongue, and rolled forward!

Zhao Chengping's sword was stabbed on Su Zimo's cheek. Instead of stabbing into it, he encountered huge resistance and the sword was bent.

"His! Is this child's martial arts so strong?"

Zhao Chengping felt a big shock in his heart, and secretly shouted, his body quickly retreated.

At this moment, Su Zimo's palm rested on Zhao Chengping's arm which had not had time to retract.

A roll, a shock, a drag!

Huh!

Wherever he went, flesh and blood flew across him. I saw Zhao Chengping's arm, which was broken by Su Zimo's palm, and he pulled it from his shoulder!

Zhao Chengping fell to the ground, looking at the gushing blood at the broken arm, and was frightened, making a terrible roar.

Bang Bang!

At the same time, almost all of the surrounding swords fell on Su Zimo. If he defeated the leather, he would bounce off.

Although Su Zimo's shirt was cut into pieces, no blood flashed.

Inaccessible?

Congenital masters hold weapons and cannot break Su Zimo's defense!

puff!

At this moment, the sound of sharp tools piercing the flesh suddenly sounded.

Under Su Zimo's ribs, a knife stabbed in a small half, and the blood instantly penetrated the clothes.

No matter Su Zimo or Zeng Yao holding the knife, there was a momentary mistake.

Su Zimo did not expect that someone could break his defense.

Zeng Yao did not expect that this knife did not directly poke Su Zimo to death, but got stuck there, making it difficult to advance.

The reason why Zeng Yao won a “Benlei Knife” name on rivers and lakes is not that he has a brilliant sword, but that the knife in his hand is quite famous. It is extremely sharp, blows hair and cuts iron.

But he couldn't think of anything. The penetrating sword stabbed into Su Zimo's body. Instead, it was like stabbing a hard stone, the resistance was getting bigger and bigger, and he got stuck in the flesh at last!

This is the horror of Que Jing.

Zeng Yao pulled out his benlei knife, took a few steps back, and did not continue to attack.

Su Zimo just shattered Zhao Chengping's hand, which also made Zeng Yaoxin have scruples.

What's more, although this knife failed to seriously damage Su Zimo, it also caused him to hang colors and slowly consume it. Su Zimo could not get out of Zhao's door!

"stop!"

"stop!"

Li Xiangtong and Su Zimo both spoke at the same time.

From Su Zimo's trouble to the present, but after a few breaths, the day after tomorrow the masters in the yard just arrived at the door. When Li Xiangtong responded, his father had fallen into Su Zimo's hands.

Li Xiangtong held a dagger and ran across Su Xiaoning's snow-white neck, and said, "Let go of my father!"

Su Zimo squeezed Li Xing's throat. His arm was fractured and he had no resistance. His face rose purple, and his mouth made a sound of 嗬 嗬 嗬 嗬.

"You let my sister go, I let him go." Su Zimo said lightly.

From the identification of Li Xing, Su Zimo has already made a decision.

It is very difficult to save Su Xiaoning directly. If there is a slight difference, Su Xiaoning will dispel the jade and Su Zimo dare not bet.

But holding Li Xing for the first time by thunder means was relatively simple.

"Su Zimo, don't force me. If my hand shakes, you will have a wound on your sister's face!" Li Xiangtong's dagger dangled in front of Su Xiaoning's eyes.

Su Zimo smiled, exposing a row of fine white teeth.

"If you dare to touch her, I will slaughter your house."

Su Zimo's tone is calm, not like a threat, but rather a statement, revealing an unquestionable and fierce domineering!

Li Xiangtong's heart shuddered.

Su Zimo's tone and look made her uneasy.

She has no doubt about Su Zimo's ability.

Judging from the recent performance, once Su Zimo escapes from this place, Zhao and Li will never have peace!

This is a more terrifying and fierce character than Su Hong.

"Who the **** did we provoke? Why provoke him?" Li Xiangtong regretted.