Chapter 932: ,war!

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"Chijiao?"
The old man put aside the quaint book in his hand, got up with his hands behind him, turned to look at the world outside through the window, and muttered, "It turns out to be that little guy, after so many years, he still hasn't forgotten that one Things."
Director General Mo and Gu Shan looked at the old man's back in front of him, and frowned, asking, "Old man, do you know who is the other disciple king?"
The old man turned around and smiled slightly: "He counts, he is still my proud student. Chi Jiao broke the Dragon Gate and rumored that the casket was riding on the Qilin, not just rumors."
Hearing the words, Director Mo and Gu Shan's faces shook!
In an instant, they thought of who the king of Chi Jiao was!
A few years ago, that sensational Kyushu General Administration, penetrated five areas, and finally broke the Five Pavilion Dragon Gate with a red halberd halberd, and broke the disciple king of the Kirin Pavilion Temple...
His various rumors and the figure of Wei An appeared again in the eyes of Director General Mo and Gu Shan.
Although they have never seen it with their own eyes, but after hearing the rumors, they already know how heroic this disciple king is!
Rushing at the crown, fighting against the girl!
"Ye Fan?" Chief Mo exclaimed.
The old man nodded and said, "I will immediately arrange for the disciples to be dispatched and be sure to protect the safety of the people in Seoul. In addition, I will inform the Du family that if Du Sheng is likely to runaway, let Du Shimin send Du Sheng all the way!"
The old man didn't have to think about it, and guessed which one's energy was close to collapse.
Du Sheng, once the sword king of the fourth region, is now on the verge of becoming a stranger.
Chief Mo thought, and said: "Gao Lao, is there no other way?"
The old man replied: "There is no other way. The disciple king, only his own relatives or heirs of the same blood line can kill him to prevent the king from violent. Otherwise, he can only fight to the end until the king violently runs away. It is the destruction of a city."
After saying this, the old man's eyes were full of helplessness.
The former king will eventually come to this road.
Even if they exceeded the limits of the human body and reached a peak that no one else could reach in their lifetime, the final outcome is still destruction.
Therefore, he would exhaust all his life to learn, collect all kinds of books, and want to find a way to break through this shackle.
However, he has not found it.
After listening to this, Chief Mo nodded and said, "I will arrange this."
Following this, Director General Mo and Gu Shan left this office.
In the whole office, there is only one old man.
He was standing in front of the window at this moment, looking at the sky outside, a pair of chaotic eyes, as if he could see through the mist and reach the city of Seoul.
"Father, when will you be able to let go?" Xuanwu Pavilion Lord Xu Taichu shook his head helplessly, with a hint of vicissitudes.
Looking back at General Mo and Gu Shan, the two returned to their unit immediately after leaving Xuanwu Pavilion.
At the same time, one command after another was issued from each unit in the central battle zone!
In an instant, the whole Chuzhou changed greatly!
In the streets and alleys of Chuzhou, those seemingly ordinary people hidden in the crowd, or the managers of some listed companies, or the charming women in some entertainment venues, received a command at the same time.
Hurry to the center of Seoul!
Prevent the throne from running away!
What time, the whole Chuzhou wandered through the special forces of the people, and began to quickly rush to the area of ​​the center of Seoul!
At the same time, the Du family's orders were distributed one by one!
Immediately evacuate the people within ten miles of the central district of the city!
All in all, a special force, one by one, started activities in Seoul.
One special person after another, from all sides of Seoul, rushed to the periphery of the special field formed by the sword of kingship!
This field has already occupied a radius of ten miles!
Moreover, the field formed by the sword of kingship is constantly expanding!
These people are either in suits and shoes, or in coarse linen, or in casual clothes.
Some people, with their arms around their chests, looked at the two swords of kingship hanging over the sky, and their eyes showed hot worship.
In addition, with his hands in his trouser pockets, a pair of indifferent looks, eyes full of disgust.
In short, these special groups of people who came constantly came to gather outside the field quickly.
One of them was wearing a black robe. The whole person was covered under the black robe. The chest and back of the black robe had a silver equilateral triangle pattern.
"Xuanwu Pavilion Order: To prevent the throne from running away! The first order: to evacuate the crowd; the second order: to assist the Du family and kill the king of the disciples who ran away from the king!"
The figure in the black robe just murmured lightly in his mouth, but all the disciples scattered in the radius of ten miles heard this Xuanwu Pavilion Order in his mind.
They looked up at the sky and they all knew that the disciple king who was about to run off the kingship was the steel sword of kingship.
Because the sword of kingship is almost broken!
The turbulent energy fluctuations around it are already breaking through the threshold!
At this moment, at the center of the special field formed by the sword of kingship, is the Du's Manor.
Ye Fan and Du Sheng stand opposite each other.
Ye Fan held the red halberd halberd and pointed at Du Sheng opposite the rusty iron sword.
He raised his eyebrows, glanced at the nearly broken sword of kingship, and sneered: "Du Sheng, your body has degraded, and you can't control that power. It's up to you now, how to be with me war?"
Holding a rusty iron sword, Du Sheng showed a stern sneer in the corner of his mouth, glanced at the sky's own sword of kingship, and said: "The years urge people to grow old, but I am the king, so why not fight? This is for the dignity of the king. Ye Fan, you and I are a class of people, you should understand. I will say the last sentence, withdraw from the Du Manor, regarding the death of your sister, Du Sheng, on behalf of the Du family, will give you an explanation."
Ye Fan wrinkled his brows and grinned: "Oh, I was still sorry for you, but I didn't expect that you were also a greedy life-and-death generation. Why, worrying about your king's runaway and turning into ashes?"
Du Sheng's eyes were cold, he closed his eyes slightly, followed, and suddenly opened his eyes. The whole person's expression and state also became extremely cruel and cold-blooded, shouting: "Ye Fan, I have withdrawn from time to time, why are you blind? Don’t forget, I, Du Sheng, was once king!"
Buzz!
As soon as the voice fell, Du Sheng's rusty iron sword uttered the sound of thousands of swords at this moment!
A layer of rust on the outside of the iron sword gradually peeled off, revealing its original appearance!
The body of the sword, as silver as silver, engraved with a long string of Sanskrit, and the hilt turned into a silver snake, as if it were alive, entwined around Du Sheng's arm, and then traveled all over his body, Finally gathered in his eyebrows to form a silver snake brand!
锃!
The sword started, Du Sheng held the sword, pointed at Ye Fan, shouted: "War!"