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Fu Fengyu shook his head, and with a gloomy face, he separated the guards standing beside him, and walked towards Di Shun with great strides.
"Shun!" Fu Fengyu bowed to Emperor Shun solemnly.
"Shun!" Ji Hao walked to Fufengyu and bowed to Emperor Shun. Before Fufengyu, he had a gloomy face and a bit arrogant and arrogant voice: "I am ordered to return to Puyang and obey your order. This old guy dares to be rude to me."
"So you killed someone?" Di Shun's eyes flashed in his cold tone.
"I'm afraid!" Ji Hao stood up and stared at Di Shun straight, saying frightened, but the expression on his face was clearly provoking Di Shun loudly, and I was killing people, and I was hitting people. What can you do to me?
The human ministers looked at each other and gave a wink. They all knew Ji Hao. Are Ji Hao not so arrogant and domineering in daily life? On the contrary, the former Yaohou Ji Hao was the most inconsistent with the arrogant and domineering people within the human race, but he himself was the most gentle and humble.
Seeing Ji Hao's face of madness and indifference, a human minister walked out of the crowd and said in a deep voice: "Shun, Yaohou is probably just returning from the northern battlefield. He fought for too long, bloody and murderous intent, so he spoke a little manic. Please forgive him for his rudeness."
Emperor Shun squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Hao with a gloomy expression.
The colorful light in his eyes was faintly visible, and occasionally his pupils suddenly expanded to three or five times larger than normal. Sometimes his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip. His body was sometimes tense and sometimes relaxed. A trace of heavy pressure spread from his body from time to time, silently, and extremely fine cracks were cracked at the entrance of the Anti-Political Hall under his feet.
"Shun, please make the decision for me." Fu Fengyu narrowed his eyes and shouted in a stern tone: "I have nothing to offend Yaohou, he."
Ji Hao stood beside Fu Fengyu. When he heard Fu Fengyu say this, he punched out with a clean and tidy punch.
The fist fell hard on Fu Fengyu's weakness, and a muffled sound was heard. The part of Fu Fengyu's middle fist did not change at all, but the weakness on the other side of his body was exactly the opposite position of the middle fist, and there was a bang. Three ribs more than two inches long, flew out with a large piece of blood and flew out hundreds of feet away with a sound.
A blood hole the size of a fist exploded on Fu Fengyu's weakness, and a blood fountain gushed out, quickly building up a large pool of blood under his feet. The severe pain made Fu Fengyu hiss and wail. He covered the wound with his hands, softened his knees, and knelt on the ground.
"You!" Di Shun's face changed so much that he suddenly raised his hand and pointed it hard at Ji Hao's nose.
"These brothers can testify for me. This old dog just scolded me loudly, which was extremely rude." Ji Hao looked at Di Shun's finger slowly and smiled at a group of human soldiers standing in front of the Political Consultation Hall: "Where did the Fufeng tribe come out? A small tribe that he dared to shout at me before. I naturally have to teach him a lesson!"
Ji Hao looked at Di Shun with a cold look: "I want him to understand a truth. No matter which corner he jumped out of, no matter whether he was a human or not, in short, when talking to me, you must be humble and polite, otherwise you will be beaten!"
Fu Fengyu roared. After all, he was also a Witch Emperor-level existence. The huge amount of essence, blood and breath in his body gathered near the wound. The wounds as big as fists healed quickly without leaving any trace.
He jumped up, pointed at Ji Hao and shouted loudly, "I am just rude to you. Can you dare to kill me?"
Ji Hao flipped his palm, and the Tai Chi divine edge brought a stream of light and slashed Fu Fengyu's neck without hesitation.
Fu Fengyu screamed in fear. He kicked his legs, and a strong wind spurted out from his calves, and quickly moved back dozens of feet with his body. Even though he escaped quickly, the Tai Chi divine edge almost wiped his neck and slashed through him. A ray of sword light sprayed out from the tip of the sword and swept across his chest obliquely. Fu Fengyu's chest suddenly cracked a crack about a foot long.
Blood mixed with internal organs sprayed out of the crack, and Fu Fengyu screamed in pain again.
His eyes were filled with fear and confusion when he looked at Ji Hao. Why did Ji Hao dare to kill Di Shun in front of the Political Consultation Hall in front of Di Shun and many important officials of the human race? How could he say that his current body is also the leader of the Fufeng tribe. He was ordered to lead the elite of the clan to come to Puyang to obey the orders of Emperor Shun!
The strength of the Fufeng tribe is said to be strong or weak. The entire tribe also has a territory of more than 100,000 miles, hundreds of millions of people, millions of warriors in the tribe who can conquer and fight, and there are more than a dozen elders and generals of the Witch Emperor level.
With such a leading role, how could Ji Hao dare to kill so many people directly?
Fu Fengyu had no doubt that if he hadn't dodged quickly, the sword had just cut off his head. Ji Hao was so cruel that he really came to kill someone.
"Emperor Shun!" Fu Fengyu looked at Di Shun helplessly, with a hint of pitiful pleading in his tone.
"You, you, you!" Di Shun's face turned pale with anger. He roared suddenly: "Come here!"
Before he finished speaking, Ji Hao straightened his chest and said proudly: "Di Shun, if you want to send someone to capture me, don't blame me for detonating the Pan Li Sun, and the entire Puyang will turn into scorched earth."
Di Shun's expression suddenly froze. He subconsciously looked up at Pan Li Sun floating in the sky: "You!"
"You noble man, you have forgotten so much!" Ji Hao laughed: "This sun is the treasure I have made for my life. Hey, if I hadn't dedicated him, Puyang and the many surrounding human tribes would have eaten up all the food long ago?"
His finger pointed to the Pan Yang, and Ji Hao said slowly: "With this credit, what is the point of killing Fufengyu?"
Emperor Shun closed his mouth, put his hands in his sleeves, and looked at Ji Hao with a sinister expression.
The members of the human race also remained silent. They looked at Emperor Shun and then Ji Hao, but they couldn't figure out whether Ji Hao was brainless or was hit by an outsider's curse and plotted against him. According to Ji Hao's past temperament, how could he say such words?
What made them even more strange was Di Shun's attitude.
Emperor Shun in the past never sloppy. If you make a mistake, he will definitely punish you. No matter how strong your background, if you make a contribution, he will definitely reward you, no matter who you offend.
But why did Di Shun become a little weird today? Ji Hao's threat should be useless to him!
"Shun!" Several old ministers came out in the crowd, very serious, and looked at Emperor Shun in confusion.
Chapter completed!