Turns out I'm a Great Cultivator
Chapter 135: Can You Kill Him?
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It was raining cats and dogs with no signs of stopping!
The rain washed the pool of blood on the floor.
The Holy Emperor looked at all the corpses and waved his hand. The fireball flew out of thin air and burned the corpse to ashes.
Liu Rusheng noticed unexpectedly. He became empty like he had lost his soul. He let rain drip down on his face as he felt a freezing fear growing inside him.
“Crazy people! You're all crazy people! “
She's confused. He thinks he's dreaming. He shouted as loud as he could, “Do you know who I am? I am Liu Rushng of the Liu Family. My family has gods! ”
“It doesn't matter even if your father is an Immortal!” The Holy Emperor glared at him and strangled him.
Zhou Dacheng said, “Let's go, we should report back to the expert.”
“Mantan... expert?” Liu Rushng heard the buzz and fear. He asked while trembling, “He is not an ordinary person? Who her? Why are you doing this?”
Qin Manyun glanced at him as she replied coldly, “He is someone that the Liu Family should not mess around with! A creature that is beyond your comprehension! “
Liu Rushng's eyes widened as he squeaked, “You lied! How could someone like that exist in the Eternal Realm? My ancestors were gods. Is he better than God? ”
Qin Manyun said, “God must submit to experts!”
Liu Rusheng's hysterical. “Cannot be! You bluffed. Do you think you can scare me? I am a rich kid from the Liu Family. I'm sure you won't dare to kill me. “
“Foolishness is a curse, so shut up!” Zhou Dacheng glared at Liu Rushng like he was looking at a dead man.
The three of them closed their mouths and ignored him. They rushed towards Li Nianfan.
They were very nervous when they got to the door. They trembled like little children who made mistakes and waited for parents to punish them.
Qin Manyun sighed softly and said, “We messed up this time. We let people randomly ruin the mood of the expert. “
The Holy Emperor also looked anxious. They escorted Li Nianfan on this journey, but they failed to provide the perfect environment and experience for the experts. He feels guilty. He felt he deserved to die.
Zhou Dacheng said, “It's too late now. We just need to apologize to the expert and try to make amends. “
They threw Liu Rushng at the door and knocked.
Crunch!
Luo Shiyu opened the door and looked at the three of them. He made a silent gesture and let them in.
The three of them did not dare to breathe out loud. They tiptoed quietly like thieves.
Li Nianfan stood beside the table with Xuan paper in front of him. He holds a calligraphy brush. His gaze was as deep as a galaxy, emitting an endless powerful aura.
They looked around and felt their hearts pounding. Their hair stood on end as they sensed danger.
Daji was polishing the ink obediently on the side.
They drooled because they were anxious, but they did not even dare to swallow, afraid to let out any sounds.
Cold sweat poured from their foreheads.
It felt like a century had passed in an instant.
Li Nianfan was as powerful as an incredible sword.
The brush!
Direct writing!
“Ten steps per kill, leave no trace! The genocidal route is over, so leave respectfully! “
This short poem is violent.
The room feels dangerous. The Holy Emperor and the others could not breathe. A chill crept down their backs as they became stiff.
It's cold!
It was so cold!
They're scared!
They looked at the poem and imagined a river of blood, a raging war, and a pile of corpses.
How many people must be killed to write something so disturbing ?!
“So, what do you all think of my writing?”
Li Nianfan returned them to the real world. They shivered as if they had gone to hell and returned.
After a moment of silence, Zhou Dacheng forced himself to speak. “ Mr. Li's writing is the best I've ever seen. I don't think anyone can match your level. “
Li Nianfan sighed and said, “It's a pity that my writing can't kill anyone!”
Everyone is jerking. Here goes!
The experts won't let this go!
The Holy Emperor and Luo Shiyu looked at each other with fear in their eyes. They know it means something else.
They thought about that night. The Devil Man was killed by his writing!
The violence in this poem is stronger than any previous writing!
Violence like that.
Who is the expert... trying to kill?
Qin Manyun took a deep breath and said anxiously, “Master Li, we take care of that trash. “
Li Nianfan was no wonder. He asked, “Is that a lot of trouble?”
Qin Manyun hurriedly replied, “They are just a bunch of useless thugs, so we do whatever we want with them. Mr Li, how can we assuage your anger? “
Li Nianfan was silent for a moment. Then, he said in a low voice, “If that's the case .. can you kill him?”
He's very angry. That's why he wrote the poem.
He was worried that Daji would get hurt.
That guy crossed the line!
He was an ordinary human being so he could not take revenge instantly. He would not be a better man and forgive him!
Everyone jumped up and said at the same time, “Ya! Of course, we can kill him! We can kill him anytime! ”
Li Nianfan looked at Daji and said, “Everything, please, help me kill him. Also, will anyone take revenge after this? ”
He was worried because he was just an ordinary man. He was not afraid of getting into trouble, but he was afraid that trouble would come looking for him. It would be bad if they were targeted.
Qin Manyun and the others looked at each other understandingly and said, “Don't worry, Mr. Li. We promise to face it. No one will come to take revenge after that. “
“Good. Sorry for all this trouble. ”Li Nianfan sighed in relief and smiled.
Qin Manyun hurriedly said, “You are very polite, Mr. Li. That's not a big deal. Also, it is we who brought you here, so it is only natural for us to ensure your well-being! ”