"It's really bold!" Zhao Yuande's eyes were cold and a silver light twinkled in his hand.
The accused sheep's head flew directly to his head.
"Ah..." seeing this scene, many people couldn't help but turn pale.
"You... You... Are dissatisfied with me!" Shangguan Rong pointed to two sheep heads again.
"Hum!" Zhao Yuande did not hesitate to release the silver light again. The two sheep's heads were cut off before they could escape.
The four strong men who followed Zhao Yuande couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene.
They all think that Zhao Yuande and others are crazy. These are the sons of the old goat. They will kill them if they say to kill them.
And just because of a guess?
Isn't this death?
They all know how powerful the other party is.
If the old goat wants to kill them, I'm afraid he'll kill them all with one slap.
"You are very angry and want to cut me to pieces!" Shangguan Rong looked at the last sheep's head again.
"You... You are the devil!" the sheep's head turned and ran away.
"Die!" Zhao Yuande's speed was much faster than him, and one punch directly smashed the sheep's head.
Let him directly explode into a blood mist, and even the spirit was directly extinguished.
In the past few years, he just killed them and left them a chance of reincarnation. This is merciless.
"Ah..." all the waiters and coquettish witches at the scene screamed.
Four of the old goat's sons were killed, which was a terrible disaster.
I'm afraid the old goat will go crazy and get involved. They'll all be killed.
At this time, even Shangguan Rong couldn't help trembling slightly. She didn't expect Zhao Yuande to be so fierce, but she got Zhao Yuande's guidance and pointed out the ideas in these people's hearts.
Zhao Yuande killed all of them except two.
The old goat had just walked out of the palace, but he did not clean up any palace, but observed it secretly outside.
"Lord, do we use this test? That's your son." an old man with a turtle shell on his back asked with wide eyes and some doubts.
"Son is a fart. I have more than 300 sons!" the old goat disdained, "but this always makes me feel a little strange. It seems... I can't tell, but it's too easy-going!"
"Indeed! The envoys we saw before didn't even look at us. Their arrogant Chins were lifted to the sky. This is really a little different. So you doubt... She is fake?" said the old man with a turtle shell on his back.
"Yes! That's why we need to test. We all know the ability of the mora people. We can see into other people's hearts. If she can't see, it's false! If she can see, it's nothing to sacrifice several sons." the old goat grinned.
"Ah..."
At this time, a scream came from the palace.
The old goat watched his sons' heads fly up one by one, and the last one was even directly beaten to pieces and destroyed.
Not only was he not angry, but his eyes were bright and his face was full of excitement.
"Sure enough! Sure enough! It's true! Good, good! My old goat may make a comeback!" the old goat screamed excitedly and almost danced.
"Congratulations to the city Lord, congratulations to the city Lord!" the old man with the turtle shell on his back also complimented again and again.
"Ha ha!" the old goat laughed.
"Why is the envoy angry!" the old goat rushed out and looked at the blood on the ground and the bodies on the ground. Instead of being sad, he looked a little frightened.
"Hum! Your son didn't teach you well. I taught you!" Zhao Yuande sneered.
"Damn it!" the old goat got very angry, rushed up, twice and three times, and burst all three heads on the ground, "I told you not to respect the envoy, I taught you not to listen to me, I......"
He roared angrily as he stepped on it. If he was making a movie, he would definitely get a little golden man back.
"OK! Since it's not what you mean, forget it! Clean up here immediately." Zhao Yuande waved his hand.
"Yes... Yes... Thank you, sir. The old goat will go now!" the old goat quickly bowed his head and was extremely respectful. However, when he turned to look at the waiters, he suddenly changed, "what are you doing? Clean up here. I will eat you alive if there is a little blood stain!"
Soon the party began and the guests and hosts enjoyed it.
"Old goat, come here!" Zhao Yuande waved to old goat.
"What can I do for you?" the old goat smiled brightly.
"I know what you mean. Your careful thinking can't escape our eyes." Zhao Yuande sneered, "but you're still witty, and we don't bother to argue with you."
"Yes, yes! If the envoy has anything to do, just tell him." the old goat's face changed slightly and smiled awkwardly.
He forgot that the other party can also see through his mind. I'm afraid the other party is watching monkey drama with such a hard performance.
This made his heart more afraid of the two Mora envoys.
"Come on, let me tell you something serious." Zhao Yuande whispered.
"Go up, please!" the old goat hurriedly said.
"In fact, the two of us are the mora people who are living in exile. That is the direct descendant of a witch. This time we want to return to the mora people." Zhao Yuande decided to take a risk to tell the truth after understanding the purgatory world.
"What! The direct descendant of a witch!" the old goat almost drooled.
The witch represents the saint in the mora nationality. It is said that the mora nationality has never seen a witch since the last generation disappeared.
And this is said to be the direct descendant of the witch. Is it the witch who disappeared?
He also heard the legend of the witch. It seemed that he had something to do with a peerless strong man among mankind, and then disappeared.
Before, he only wanted to touch a little light and follow the upper envoy of the mora family, but he didn't expect to be a big fish.
The demon girl's direct descendant has just returned. When she lacks men, she is the first person to stand beside her and become her. After that, her status is simply unimaginable.
As the five most powerful races in purgatory, the mora nationality is the capable cadre of the witch, which is just like the patriarch of other big families!
That status, identity, the old goat almost began to tremble.
"How's it going?" Zhao Yuande looked at the old goat.
"My subordinates will follow me to the death!" the old goat fell down on his knees with a burning light in his eyes.
"OK! In that case, swear! If you want us to believe you, you must show sincerity!" Zhao Yuande said.