1039. One Person Dies? (Second Update)

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Everyone knew that Lu Shu was the one responsible for the murder, but everyone also knew that Duanmu Huangqi had more than just behind-the-scenes tricks.

After all, Sun Zhongyang did not go to help Lu Shu, and neither did Xiao Mingze and Zhao Shuai.

As they sat across from each other, his father Sun Xiuwen said to Sun Zhongyang: "If he can't survive tonight, there will be no future. If he can survive, even Duanmu Huangqi, then the Sun family will be the one to survive in the future." It doesn’t matter if he’s riding in front of him or behind him.”

Sun Zhongyang sat upright, thought for a while and said, "If he really survives, what height do you think he can reach in the end?"

"You have the style of everyone, but your talent is only to lead the whole clan. Watch and study hard, and you won't be allowed to go out for five years," Sun Xiuwen said.

"You didn't answer my question," Sun Zhongyang leaned forward slightly.

Sun Xiuwen spread his hands and smiled: "Because I don't know either."

If you don't know, just say you don't know. Sun Zhongyang understands that his father has always been like this.

The candlelight standing vertically still in the hook-and-rail tile house suddenly started to sway. One of them closed his eyes and said, "Which of you will go and bring back his head."

The guest at the end of the table stood up and said, "I'll just go."

The person in charge nodded and agreed.

The great slaves under the Emperor of Heaven should have their own arrogance. The great masters are divided into strong and weak ones, and of course they are also divided into first rank. Everyone who is sitting here in meditation is an old man who has been practicing for countless years, just because of his long life. Only then will he show the appearance of a middle-aged man.

Duanmu Huangqi had countless slaves in these years, but unfortunately only twelve of them survived, which showed his strength.

Emperor Duanmu ordered them to wait here for a larger plot, and it must not be hindered by a mere boy.

Everyone has seen the fate of Duanmu Yun'ai and Li Liang. How can they not be in awe of people who even killed their own sons.

The man at the top suddenly opened his eyes and looked at a middle-aged man on his left: "You go too."

The middle-aged man on the left stood up and held his hands in his hands: "Yes."

The rest of the python service guests opened their eyes and glanced at the commander above them. They did not expect that the other party would use two guest officers in order to kill a young man.

The seats in this hall are very particular. The one at the top is the most respected, and the left is high and the right is low. That is to say, the strongest among the twelve people is the one at the top, and the second one is the one on the left.

To kill this young man, do you need to mobilize so many troops?

They have killed too many geniuses, not least this one.

Although they didn't know why the young man suddenly came from the sword house, they guessed it was because Duanmu Huangqi once wanted to suppress him. Now that the news of Duanmu Huangqi leaving the royal city has been leaked, does the other party think he can take revenge?

When the Python service customers think of this reason, they even want to laugh a little, childishly.

There is too much hatred in this world. Everyone wants revenge, but little does he know that some of it will cost him his life.

The two python service guests came out of Goulan House one after another and walked westward along the endless bluestone road without anyone slowing down.

After killing someone, just come back and revive them quickly.

In the Goulan tile house behind them were not only the remaining ten python service guests, but also hundreds of dead soldiers in black kneeling on one knee outside the hall to listen to orders. These dead soldiers were waiting silently. This was also One of Duanmu Huangqi's biggest trump cards.

That night, it seemed that everyone in the royal city didn't think much of Lu Shu, because when he faced the Western Emperor's dead soldiers, he was like an elk in a pack of wolves, already lost.

Whether the Sun family felt that they couldn't control it, or whether the Song family felt that a gentleman didn't build a dangerous wall, no one thought that Lu Shu could win 100% tonight, except for Jiang Xueyi.

Gu Lingfei also sat down on the back mountain. She usually had to keep a straight face because she was the housekeeper of Jianlu, and she had to judge and punish the disciples when they made mistakes.

This kind of creature is actually just like the class teacher on earth, except that the class she leads is a little bigger and a little stronger.

"Brother, you seem to have known him before?" Gu Lingfei asked curiously. She held her chin and looked at the bluestone road. The boy was still running wildly.

"More than just acquaintance," Jiang Suyi smiled and shook his head.

This time, Gu Lingfei did not delve into Lu Shu's origins, but suddenly asked: "Has he always been this irritating, or has he become so irritating later on?"

Jiang Suyi was stunned for a moment and sighed: "I've always been so annoying..."

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The dead soldiers have received orders and no longer take action rashly... Since the emperor's guests are all out, of course they have to wait for the protagonist to arrive.

While running wildly, Lu Shu turned around and sneered at the dead soldiers following him on the tile roof. When these people stopped taking action, he knew that there must be someone stronger who was going to take action.

Jiang Suyi had already told him clearly that there were twelve distinguished guests in the Goulan tile house, which was very dangerous.

All the wealthy families in the royal city did not think highly of him, and it was also because they knew that Duanmu Huangqi had left behind those twelve great slaves in python suits with outstanding military exploits.

Many people felt that if Lu Shu wanted to survive, it would be best to escape before hitting them.

If Lu Shu knew what they were thinking, he would laugh out loud. Aren't the people he wants to kill the same twelve people? If he hadn't killed those twelve people, Lu Shu, wouldn't his work tonight have been in vain?

Lu Shu's running on the bluestone road was like a storm sweeping the entire city. He didn't know how long he ran, and how long Wang Cheng's eyes followed him. Suddenly, the air behind him began to distort. This was not the result of the Grand Master's step on the void. The ability is more like someone hiding in the air before.

The dead soldiers in black clothes on the tile roofs by the roadside were like a pack of wolves, waiting for the Wolf King to go on patrol. At this moment, a patterned python suit suddenly appeared on the bluestone road. The middle-aged man was holding...

But before anyone could react, Lu Shu lowered his waist, turned around, and punched!

"First!"

The bluestone behind Lu Shu was originally pieced together perfectly, but the force of this turn was directly transmitted to the ground for hundreds of meters, and the bluestone within a hundred meters broke inch by inch!

First? What first? Before the guest in colorful python clothes could react, he saw the fist crashing through the air and coming with a bang. He even felt like he saw some broken fragments of space blooming.

Many people thought that the twelve great slaves under Emperor Duanmu Qi were strong enough, but what they didn't know was that when Lu Shu was promoted to the first rank, the great masters had no opponents. The only thing they were afraid of was that there were too many of them. There are so many, but now the other party just wants to send them to the door one by one!

The house next to the bluestone road was suddenly shaken by the powerful wave and collapsed. The shopkeepers inside who were hiding to watch the excitement opened the shop and ran away. No one dared to stay here any longer.

A total of two Python service guests came in one after another, and the one behind him stood at the end of the bluestone road with a gloomy expression and looked at Lu Shu. He did not expect that he was only ten fingertips slower. The guest who came first is already dead!

In many courtyards of the royal city, people seemed to exclaim in unison: "What? Are you sure? One of them died?!"

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