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Chapter 920 Fang Ming

Fang Ming glanced at Marus and scolded him like a dog, "George? What is he? He is just a 8th-level primary. Hundreds of years ago, he was an eighth-level primary, but now he is an eighth-level primary, and he has no potential to continue to evolve.

In the Kingdom of God, he is just a little man. Who is Fang Ming? My father, Fang Xuan, the first saint son of the Western Temple. Our Fang family is also the royal family of the Daxing Empire. He has a ninth-level ancestor in charge. He dare not provoke me. Marus, now go and catch that woman for me, otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude to you!”

Marus was scolded by Fang Ming, and his body was trembling with cold sweat behind him. The young man in front of him was extraordinary, and he was not able to deal with existence. If the other party killed him, it would be as simple as killing an ant. Even the emperor of the Siruth Empire, George, could not save him. 》, ←.$v.○

Marus gritted his teeth and replied in a deep voice: "Yes! Young Master Fang Ming!!"

After speaking, Marus immediately waved to the two guards beside him, pointed at Mengyao in the center of the stage and ordered: "You two go and grab her for me and offer it to the young master."

The two guards responded quickly: "Yes!"

The two guards who followed Marus were dead soldiers trained by the Heru family and could die for their masters at any time. They would completely obey all the orders of Marus.

The two guards flashed, jumped down from the second floor, and flew straight towards Mengyao, who was singing.

Zhao Hu looked at the two guards who were rushing towards Mengyao, and his murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand slightly and wanted to kill the two guards directly.

George, on the other side, reached out and pressed his hand, chuckled at Zhao Hu, "Zhao Hu, don't take action, you can see a good show. There are many such things every year. She will handle them by herself."

Zhao Hu relaxed his eyebrows, put his hand down, and chuckled, "That's right."

Just as the two guards were about to pounce in front of Mengyao, Mengyao raised her head, frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes. She instantly pulled out a silver soft sword carried around her waist and took a step forward. The moment she pulled out the soft sword around her waist, her temperament completely changed, and she changed from a slightly weak emperor idol superstar to a female swordsman with a clear sword heart and a strait of sword intentions.

A powerful aura of seventh level spread out from Mengyao's sexy body. Her eyes were cold, and she looked up at the sky, and she stabbed her sword into the sky. The sword energy soared into the sky and turned into countless sword lights that could break the sky, swallowing the two masters around Marus.

In just one moment, the two guards sent by Marus disappeared into the sword light that was like a storm, and were cut by countless sword lights containing powerful energy of heaven and earth, leaving nothing left.

If he was slashed by an ordinary sword, he would still be left with a corpse, but if he was slashed by Mengyao's sword energy, the corpse would be left without any remaining blood, and even his blood would be directly killed. Nothing would be left.

When Marus saw that the two fifth-level masters whom he was trusted were cut into nothingness by Meng Yao, a hint of jealousy and anger flashed in his eyes: "Damn slut!!"

The fifth-level masters are not Dabaicai in the Siruth Empire, and even in the Heru family, there are not many. Two of them died at once, which makes Marus very heartbroken.

After seeing Mengyao killing the two guards of the Heru family, Fang Ming laughed wildly, looking at Mengyao's eyes full of greed: "What a fierce rouge horse, I like it. I didn't think that it would be great to have such an outstanding woman in this corner. Haha! Fang Sheng, this rouge horse is a seventh-level strongman, and these wastes are not her opponent. You go down and grab her and give it to me!"

"Yes! Young Master!" The middle-aged man with short hair standing silently behind Fang Ming responded faintly, stepping on the void, walking towards Mengyao in the center of the stage with a terrifying aura step by step.

Fang Sheng stepped onto the void and walked step by step to Mengyao and threatened coldly: "Miss Mengyao, my young master asked you to go up and talk."

Mengyao saw Fang Sheng flying out of the box of the Nahru family, a hint of anger flashed through her beautiful eyes, and said in a cold voice: "What if I can't say I can't go?"

Mengyao has been traveling to tour the four empires over the years and has seen so many dirty and ugly tricks. She knows very well what kind of humiliation she will suffer if she goes up. The other party does not treat her as an equal person, but as a fun toy.

"Then I can't help you!"

Fang Sheng's eyes were cold, and the terrifying aura of the eighth-level primary level in his body instantly burst out. In an instant, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Mengyao directly.

Star Sword!

Meng Yao's pretty face changed, her body was tense, and the power in her body reached its limit. The soft sword in her hand turned into infinite sword light, like countless meteors, stabbing towards Fang Sheng.

This secret technique, the Tianxing Sword, is the strongest archery technique that Meng Yao masters. If you stab it with one sword, you can exert thirty times the destructive power, and even an eighth-level strongman can stab it.

"Yes, your swordsmanship is exquisite and your talent is versatile. If you were also a level 8 strongman, it might be a bit tricky for me to deal with you. But now, you can't be my opponent at all, break it for me!"

Fang Sheng smiled coldly, and his right hand suddenly turned into a Vajra Glazed Glazed Color, full of mysterious aura, and slapped directly at the Tianxing Sword Light that Meng Yao stabbed out. Meng Yao's Tianxing Sword Light collapsed immediately, without hurting Fang Sheng's right hand.

In Mengyao's somewhat desperate gaze, Fang Sheng smiled grimly and reached out to grab Mengyao directly.

Just as Fang Sheng was about to catch Meng Yao, his face suddenly changed and he took a few steps backwards.

A terrifying sword energy fell from the sky and slashed directly in front of Fang Sheng, cutting the stage of the club in half.

In the terrifying sword energy, Zhao Hu's figure slowly appeared.

Fang Sheng glanced at Zhao Hu, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, but he still said arrogantly: "Who is you? I am Fang Sheng from the Fang family of the Daxing Empire. This woman is the woman my son likes. Please let go. Otherwise, you will regret it."

George's face suddenly became very ugly when he heard this: "The Fang family of Daxing Empire!! It turned out to be a member of the Fang family. Damn it, this matter is troublesome. No wonder these guys dare to be so arrogant and domineering and not take the laws of my Siruth Empire into their eyes."

The gap between the Daxing Empire and the Siruth Empire is as huge as a dragon and an ant. The Daxing Empire has a real ninth-level demigod-level powerhouse. It also has dozens of half-step ninth-level powerhouses, and hundreds of eighth-level powerhouses command five hundred kingdoms. Each kingdom is much stronger than the Siruth Empire. If you offend the Daxing Empire, the Siruth Empire may be secretly destroyed at any time.

George quickly made a decision in his heart: "But fortunately, Zhao Hu is still holding on. It seems that I can't come forward for this matter."

Never provokes people whom he can't afford to provoke, make powerful friends, this is the secret of George's ability to go from being a civilian to eventually become the secret of ruling the billions of humans, Emperor Sirus.

George directly sent a message to Mengyao standing on the stage through a secret secret technique: "Good daughter, the man in front of you is Zhao Hu. From today on, you will be his person. Do you understand?"

Mengyao was stunned when she heard George's message, then looked at Zhao Hu with complicated eyes and replied: "Yes, Father."

Mengyao received strict education since she was a child. She knew very well that one day she would serve George's designated master. The belief of loyalty to the master has been engraved into her bones. Although she was a little unwilling to give up, she quickly adjusted her mentality.

Zhao Hu glanced at Fang Sheng and smiled coldly, "The Fang family of the Daxing Empire? What kind of shit is that? Now you and your young master crawl out like dogs, and I will spare you two of you, otherwise, you will all die."

When George heard that Zhao Hu had insulted the Fang family so much, he was stunned and his scalp was numb: "It's over, it's over!! This Zhao Hu was too arrogant and domineering. That was the Fang family of the Daxing Empire, a terrifying empire with a semi-god-level powerful man. There were dozens of powerful men at the half-step ninth level. He actually dared to speak wildly and let the Fang family be dogs. It was too arrogant and domineering."

Fang Sheng was so angry that his body was trembling, and his eyes almost burst out with anger. Even in the Kingdom of God, the Fang family of the Daxing Empire was a considerable force. No matter where he went, as long as he showed off the Fang family's banner, everyone would retreat. He dared to insult the Fang family like Zhao Hu, and there was no such thing as no one.

"Little beast, how dare you insult our Fang family. Today is your death date!"

Fang Sheng was so angry that his body trembled, and suddenly used one of the strongest secret techniques of the Fang family, the Great Vajra Glazed Golden Body Stage. His body suddenly expanded and turned into a giant who was as tall as three meters and looked like a glass Vajra.

After transforming into the Glass Vajra Giant, Fang Sheng's physical fitness suddenly increased by more than ten times, and his punch and kick had the destructive power of the eighth-level intermediate level. At the same time, after transforming into the Glass Vajra, his body was extremely hard, and even the bombardment of the C-level main gun could withstand one shot.

"Go to die!!"
Chapter completed!
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