Just when Eunuch Wei's head was about to fall to the ground, Zhao Fan raised his hand and sucked it into his hand. Then he carefully placed the head on the other party's headless corpse. However, it was a little slanted, and it looked like It's scary and funny at the same time.
Zhao Fan looked at Eunuch Wei, who was still alive. After a moment, he shook his head in disappointment and sighed, "In fact, I only used one breath to kill you like a grass. Weak, too weak."
"Killing me like cutting grass?"
Eunuch Wei lowered his head and looked down without knowing why. Then, his head fell off and he felt like the world was spinning. At the same time, he also noticed his headless body that was bleeding, "Ah!"
He screamed piercingly, and his life was extinguished!
Zhao Fan lowered his head and looked at his blood-stained hands with a look of disgust. He squatted down next to the unconscious third prince, wiped it clean with the prince's brocade robe, and then, in front of everyone's horrified eyes, calmly wiped it clean. Hanshuang hugged the door and turned back to sit on the threshold, as if waiting for something.
"hiss!"
Throughout the hall of the Oiran Pavilion and on the streets outside, people gasped one after another. Whether they were from higher races or lower races, they were all frightened to the point of paralysis by the scene in front of them!
The third prince was lying on the ground, his life and death unknown, and he was covering the area with his hands in a very shameful posture.
Eunuch Wei, who was the third greatest master in the Yuling Kingdom, was actually beheaded by a human youth who appeared out of nowhere. Not only that, no one saw his movements clearly. The whole process seemed to be over as soon as he raised his hand and dropped it... …
The most important thing is that the place where the incident happened is in the Oiran Pavilion!
"Oh my God, then...are they still lowly and stinky humans?"
"Killing half of the first father-in-law who has stepped into the second level of Ming Zun is like cutting grass!"
"I came late and didn't see everything. What happened to the Third Prince?"
"Shh, don't talk, he's been castrated."
"Is he really not worried about the consequences when he kills people in the Oiran Pavilion, which is so powerful that it spreads all over the underworld?"
Many men, women, and children from higher races lowered their heads in fear. They only dared to whisper to each other in low voices and did not dare to raise their heads to look at the human youth who looked like the arrival of the god of death.
This situation fully proves what Zhao Fan said before killing Eunuch Wei, that in a world where the strong is respected, strength is the criterion for judging everything.
Racial disadvantage?
There is no such thing as absolute strength!
Now let a big shot from a higher race spit on Zhao Fan?
Dare you!
I am afraid that a knife will be put to my neck, but I don’t dare to...
Zhao Fan, who was at the center of the storm, sat bored on the threshold, leaning slightly against the door frame. No one saw a trace of worry on his plain-looking face.
The girls from the human race in the Oiran Pavilion really wanted to remind him at this moment, "The king is coming soon!"
But they didn't dare.
The leader of the country is the most powerful person in the Yuling Kingdom. He has ruled for too long. The names of people and the shadows of trees. Even if the human youth casually beheaded Eunuch Wei in public, few people thought that he could cover the sky with one hand. The king pulls down his horse!
On the streets, the human slaves and peons following the higher races looked at the young man sitting at the door of the Oiran Pavilion in shock, feeling a feeling of elation in their hearts.
Who said that human beings are destined to be humble by birth?
Who said there is no Ming Zun in the human race?
Not only that, but he also killed Eunuch Wei who was close to the second level of Ming Zun in lightning speed!
These people are not numb because of the long-term oppression. They feel that their blood is boiling and the origin of their souls is roaring. That young man must be an immortal sent by God to the underworld to save the human race!
"Kill...kill someone..."
