Chapter 932

"Red Jiao?"

The old man put down the quaint book in his hand, stood up with his hands behind his back, turned around and looked out at the outside world through the window, and muttered to himself: "It turned out to be that little guy. After so many years, he still hasn't been able to forget that piece of paper." thing."

Chief Mo and Gu Shan looked at Elder Ge's back, frowned and asked, "Elder Ge, do you know who the other king of disciples is?"

Elder Ge turned around and said with a slight smile: "In all accounts, he is still my favorite student. The rumors of Chijiao breaking through the Dragon Gate, carrying a coffin and stepping on a unicorn are not just rumors."

Hearing this, Chief Mo and Gu Shan's expressions were shocked!

In an instant, they thought of who the King of the Scarlet Flood Dragon was!

A few years ago, the king of disciples who caused a sensation in the entire Kyushu General Administration, pierced through five areas, and finally broke through the five dragon gates and crushed the holy hall of the Qilin Pavilion with a red dragon halberd...

All kinds of rumors about him and his stalwart figure once again appeared in front of Director Mo and Gu Shan.

Although they have never seen it with their own eyes, they already know how heroic this disciple king is just by hearing the rumors!

Angry at the crown, crusade for my sister!

"Ye Fan?" Chief Mo exclaimed.

Elder Ge nodded, and said: "Immediately arrange for the disciples to dispatch to protect the safety of the people in Seoul. In addition, inform the Du family that if Du Sheng has the possibility of royal power running amok, let Du Shimin personally send Du Sheng all the way!"

Ge Lao didn't need to think, he guessed whose energy was about to collapse.

Du Sheng, who used to be the sword king in the fourth area, is now on the verge of strangers.

Chief Mo had a thought, and said, "Mr. Ge, is there no other way?"

Ge Lao replied: "There is no other way. Only relatives or heirs of the same blood as the king of disciples can kill him to prevent the king's power from going berserk. Otherwise, we can only fight to the end until the king's power goes berserk. the destruction of a city."

After saying this, Old Man Ge's eyes were full of helplessness.

The former king will eventually come to this road.

Even though they have surpassed the limit of the human body and reached the peak that others cannot reach in a lifetime, the final outcome is still destruction.

That's why he exhausted all his life's knowledge, collected all kinds of books, and wanted to find a way to break through this shackle.

However, he hasn't found it yet.

After listening to Chief Mo, he nodded and said, "I'll arrange it now."

Then, Chief Mo and Gu Shan left the office.

In the entire office, there is only Ge Lao.

He was standing in front of the window at the moment, looking at the sky outside, with a pair of chaotic eyes, it seemed that he could see through the fog and go straight to Seoul.

"Fan boy, when will you let go?" Xu Taichu, the master of the Xuanwu Pavilion, shook his head helplessly and said, with a sense of vicissitudes.

Looking back to Chief Dao Mo and Gu Shan, the two returned to their units immediately after leaving the Xuanwu Pavilion.

At the same time, orders were sent out from various units in the central combat division!

In an instant, the entire Chuzhou changed drastically!

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 of some entertainment places, all received an order at the same time.

Rush to the central area of ​​Seoul!

Prevent the royal power from running amok!

At what time, the special forces of the whole Chuzhou wandering among the people began to rush towards the downtown area of ​​Seoul quickly!

At the same time, the Du family's orders were also distributed one by one!

Immediately evacuate the people within a radius of ten miles from the central city!

All in all, strands of special forces began to operate in Seoul.

One after another, special personnel rushed from all directions of Seoul 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 still expanding!

These people are either suits and leather shoes, or coarse linen, or casual clothes.

Some people looked at the two swords of kingship hanging above with their hands crossed, with admiration in their eyes.

Also, with his hands in his trouser pockets, he looked indifferent, his eyes full of disgust.

In short, these special groups of people who came in a steady stream quickly gathered at the periphery of this field.

One of them was wearing a black robe, and his whole body was covered by the black robe. On the chest and back of the black robe, there was a silver equilateral triangle pattern.

"Xuanwu Pavilion order: prevent the royal power from running amok! The first order: evacuate the crowd; the second order: assist the Du family and kill the king of disciples who have runaway royal power!"

The figure in the black robe was only whispering softly, but all the disciples scattered in a radius of ten miles all heard this Xuanwu Pavilion order in their minds.

They looked up at the sky, and they all knew that the king of disciples who was about to run amok was the steel-colored sword of kingship.

Because, the sword of kingship has almost collapsed!

The energy fluctuations raging around it are about to break through the critical value!

And at this moment, in the very center of the special field formed by the sword of kingship, that is, in Du's Manor.

Ye Fan and Du Sheng stood opposite each other.

Ye Fan held the red jiao halberd and pointed at Du Sheng who was holding a rusty iron sword on the opposite side.

He raised his eyebrows, glanced at the almost shattered sword of kingship in the sky, and said with a sneer: "Du Sheng, your body has degenerated, and you are almost unable to control that power. With you now, how can you be with me?" war?"

Holding the rusty iron sword in his hand, Du Sheng showed a ferocious sneer at the corner of his mouth, glanced at the sky that belonged to his own royal sword, and said: "Time makes people old, but I am the king, why should I be afraid of a fight? This is the dignity of being a king. Ye Fan, you and I are the same kind of people, you should understand. Let me say the last sentence, quit Du's Manor. Regarding your sister's death, I, Du Sheng, represent the Du family, and I will definitely give you an explanation."

Ye Fan frowned, and said with a smile: "Hehe, I was still feeling sorry for you, but I didn't expect that you are also a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Why, worried that your royal power will run away and be turned into ashes?"

The corners of Du Sheng's eyes turned cold, he closed his eyes slightly, followed, and opened them suddenly, his expression and state became extremely cold-blooded, and he shouted: "Ye Fan, I have repeatedly backed down, why are you pushing me? Don't forget, I, Du Sheng, was also a king once!"

hum!

As soon as the words fell, the rusty iron sword in Du Sheng's hand made the sound of thousands of swords!

A layer of rust on the outside of the entire iron sword is also gradually peeling off, revealing its original true appearance!

The body of the sword is as silver as flowers, engraved with a long string of Sanskrit characters, and the hilt has turned into a silver snake, as if alive, wrapping tightly around Du Sheng's arm, and then swimming all over his body, Finally, they gathered between his eyebrows, forming a silver snake brand!

Shine!

With the sword raised, Du Sheng held the sword, pointed at Ye Fan, and roared: "Fight!"