Chapter 852

"You see, it's not that I don't want to let him go, it's just that he seems to be continuing to seek death!"

"Deputy Commander Wu Jue, you can't save someone who is determined to seek death, but I think it's good to let him go to death like this!"

Qi Tian looked at Zheng Jian, who was full of buns, and smiled disdainfully.

Like this kind of scum, in Qi Tian's eyes, it doesn't matter if he is killed or not.

If you want to kill, just kill!

If you don't want to kill, you can also kick it out as a ball.

If this guy didn't come to the last wave just now, Qi Tian might break his three legs and let him go.

It's just now... but it's not that easy.

As Qi Tian thought about it, he continued to hold the long sword, as if he was about to slash down.

"Boy! Stop!"

"You dare to kill my son, this commander will kill your nine clans after all!"

rumbling...

One after another, violent shouts came, and in the distance, a middle-aged man in black armor came from the air.

"It's Commander Zheng Xiong!"

"Hey... I didn't expect this one to appear in the end!"

"Haha... Can I do it if I don't show up? I didn't see my son being killed..."

"It's true..."

"It seems that Zheng Jian is definitely fine this time!"

"That's for sure! The semi-sacred powerhouses have all shot!"

"Tsk... You are your skin, but your skin is more than a semi-sacred powerhouse?"

"Hush hush hush... Everyone, keep a low profile, don't say anything unnecessary! If you are targeted by that commander Zheng Xiong, you will be finished!"

...

"My dad is here! Hahaha... My dad is here!"

"Qitian, now kneel down and kowtow to me and admit my mistake, and then send the treasures and beauties. I may even let you die... my master... um..."

Qi Tian frowned slightly after listening to the shouts in his ears, and then the sword in his hand fell straight and silently...

stab...

click...

A bloody head fell directly.

Full of amazement!

Just... just killed?

Zheng Jian's excited eyes revealed a look of disbelief...

His father is already here! Why is he still dead! How dare this guy! How dare!

This is Zheng Jian's last consciousness, because he is already dead.

A sword made a thousand feet of waves!

A group of people who eat melons can't calm down in an instant!

"My Cao! As expected of the big brother Qitian! It seems that I underestimated this big brother Qitian before! It's my fault!"

"Gu Dong... Grandma has a leg, holding a three-foot sword, and you can travel freely! That's the feeling, cool!"

"Hahaha! Whether you are a half-holy son or a princess of the imperial dynasty, as long as you are not happy! Just one word! Do it!"

"Life is like this! It's not in vain today!"

"Life is full of joy! Don't let the golden bottle face the moon! What you want is the arrogance of Qitian boss!"

"Haha! These dandy sons are usually domineering and domineering because of their family background, so no one dares to punish him? It's just a matter of pretending to be in front of us. In front of Big Brother Qitian, they don't give you face at all!"

"Boss Qitian, who dares to slap even the princess of the Tianlong Dynasty, is still afraid of this? Is the small scene good!"

...

At this moment, these melon eaters seemed more excited than Qi Tian himself, as if they had cut off Zheng Jian's head just now.

In the distance, Wu Jue, the deputy commander of the Tianyang City Guards, saw Zheng Jian's head fell, and his heart thumped secretly... Then a helpless, wry smile appeared on his face.

How did it become this situation!