Chapter 486 Bloody Slaughter
"Boy, hand over the two weapons."
A arrogant young man, who only had the early stage of the fifth level, jumped out, his eyes were extremely hot, staring at the two weapons in Ji Shaoyi's hand, as if he was his: "As long as you hand over two weapons obediently, I can let you go. Of course, I can also let my family protect you."
"oh!"
Ji Shaoyi's face was full of jokes and he asked, "You belong to that family."
"Li Family."
The arrogant young man even did not forget to introduce himself: "Li Mingyang, the eldest grandson of the Li family."
"So, your Li family is the top family of the Hidden Family?" Ji Shaoyi felt that this young man was very interesting.
"oh!"
Li Mingyang was stunned. He never expected that Ji Shaoyi would ask such a question, and even more unexpectedly, Ji Shaoyi, who was not familiar with the Hidden Family, seemed to know a lot. Finally realized that he had been fooled and couldn't help but be angry: "Boy, you are looking for death."
"I think it's not me who is looking for death, but you."
Ji Shaoyi was so angry that he laughed. If a super strong man in the eighth level threatened him, it would be fine. A young man in the early stage of the fifth level dared to stay and threaten him without running away. It would be a big joke.
"snort!"
Li Mingyang had no intention of retreating at all, and he also had habits in the secular world: "I am my grandfather's favorite grandson. Do you know who my grandfather is?"
"Is your father Li Gang?" Ji Shaoyi interrupted and asked in a daze.
"How did you know?"
Li Mingyang looked at Ji Shaoyi in surprise, with a scorching light shining in his eyes: "I know my dad is Li Gang, so why don't you hand over the weapon quickly. Then I can let my dad and my grandfather let you go."
"It's really Li Gang."
Ji Shaoyi really didn't know what to say. If he was a naughty man, he didn't look like him. However, Bai Ji's IQ might be a little bigger, and then he sighed inwardly: "It's really an era of fighting for his father."
In today's society, many young people go out and shout when they encounter problems, "Who is my father or who is my mother or who is my mother or who is. In short, they just show their background and make people dare not touch them."
Unfortunately, Li Mingyang met Ji Shaoyi today. It was useless to fight for his father and grandfather.
"Three breaths left."
Ji Shaoyi's cold voice sounded again, not directed at Li Mingyang, but also a few young men who had not left, and soon entered the countdown stage: "Two breaths!"
"One breath!"
"call out!"
No matter how bad the naughty Qing didn't attack, he realized that the situation was a little bad. They were jealous of Ji Shaoyi's two weapons, but they had to be able to fight and grab them. Now they are at a disadvantage, so there is no benefit to stay.
Look, Ji Shaoyi is full of murderous aura. Lenovo was decisive before, and he didn't care about his identity, even Lu Li of the Lu family. If it were them, although their background was a little stronger than Lu Li, he could not guarantee that Ji Shaoyi would not dare to kill them.
"I just want to leave now, isn't it a little late?"
Ji Shaoyi's murderous intent exploded. He had given these people time, but these people still had greed and did not retreat until the last moment. So what else should he be polite? There is only one word: Kill!
Slaughter!
It's a one-sided slaughter.
Due to Song Ning's shock, people with some strength were afraid of falling here and retreating early. Those who stayed were all naughty and second-generation ancestors. They felt that Ji Shaoyi would not dare to offend them even if he did not hand over his weapons, let alone kill them. Therefore, these people were not strong.
The highest level of the fifth level is just the peak level of the fifth level, which is the opponent of Ji Shaoyi's sixth level and two powerful weapons.
All of them were killed by one of their hands, or those who were caught by Ji Shaoyi.
Bloody storm, bloody waters fly.
There were afterimages behind Ji Shaoyi, constantly moving around, chasing, waving a knife, or throwing a dagger, with different attack methods.
"You, you can't kill me."
A young man was so scared that his face was pale and said intermittently: "I am from the Qin family in Nanyang."
"Nanyang Qin family?"
Ji Shaoyi frowned. This was the first time he had heard of such a title, and his subordinates paused. It was not that he did not dare to kill, but that he was curious about the title.
"Nanyang immigrated from China and settled in some hidden families in the Nanyang island country." Song Ning quickly solved Ji Shaoyi's doubts.
"oh!"
Ji Shaoyi smiled indifferently, looking at the last escaped Qing Qing, only Li Mingyang stood there in a daze, and couldn't help but become interested: "It seems that your Qin family seems to be very powerful."
"It's more than just amazing."
The young man regained his complexion and was no longer so pale. The character of the second generation ancestor was revealed: "My grandfather is a master in the ninth level, and my father is also a master in the eighth level."
"Oh, it looks very powerful." Ji Shaoyi said with a faint smile.
"snort!"
The young man surnamed Qin snorted proudly, no longer afraid, and said proudly: "If you dare to kill me, you should be ready to be chased by my grandfather and father at any time."
"Oh, I'm so scared." Ji Shaoyi held the short knife with one hand and waved it twice in the air.
"The Qin family is very influential in Nanyang and has a lot of weight in the world of warriors. If it is not necessary, let him go." Song Ning sent a voice message, only allowing Ji Shaoyi to hear it.
"call out!"
A short knife swung through the air.
"The Qin family may be very powerful, but I am not afraid of them."
Ji Shaoyi said slowly: "If a warrior is too concerned about it, he will never make progress. Also, if a warrior cannot control his greed, he should die. Unless he has the corresponding strength, you can rob it, but no one blames you."
"I'm timid." Song Ning's old face turned red and he was a little embarrassed.
"The Li family seems to be quite powerful, too."
Ji Shaoyi ignored Song Ning anymore. He had killed no less than six second-generation ancestors with strong backgrounds, and Li Mingyang was not inferior to one. Seeing that Li Mingyang's crotch was wet, he secretly felt funny: "Do you think I dare to kill you?"
"Ah, don't kill me."
Li Mingyang was already stunned. Seeing that Ji Shaoyi only took dozens of seconds, uh, no, in just a few seconds, he cut off six people with similar backgrounds as him. He was already scared and forgot to escape.
"Give me a reason." Ji Shaoyi said with a smile.
"I, the reason..."
Li Mingyang forced himself to calm down, his brain was running rapidly, hoping to think of a reason to survive. After a long time, a flash of inspiration: "My father is Li Gang."
"call out!"
The answer to Li Mingyang is the sword energy of the short sword!
Chapter completed!