Feng Yixiu and others just came out of the hall, and more than one hundred slaves waiting outside the hall were all gathered around, and everyone was a strange smile when they saw this.
Blood Marquis sneered: "I thought your kid was serious, but I was also a frivolous person, I really didn't think of it..."
Feng Yixiu glanced coldly at the Blood Marquis, disdainful to justify it, but just pointed at Cheng Xiaotian: "Brother Xiaotian, just thank you for helping me speak."
Cheng Xiaotian waved his hands and laughed: "Brothers are welcome, since you have beaten the No. 10 law enforcer, you will be the No. 10 law enforcer in the future. We will be colleagues in the future. If someone dares to find our law enforcers without opening their eyes Trouble, then I have to ask Lao Tzu’s dagger whether to agree..."
The law of the capital of evil is weak meat and strong food. However, after the law enforcer is defeated, the person who defeated him will become the new law enforcer, and will be highly regarded and treated.
During the speech, Cheng Xiaotian looked at the Blood Marquis and the Little Sword Emperor with poor eyesight. Among the other few law enforcement officers, almost a small half of them were naturally standing behind him, while the other half were standing in the original. There was no movement.
It stands to reason that Feng Yixiu defeated the No. 10 law enforcer and became a member of the law enforcer. Other law enforcers should stand on the side of Feng Yixiu.
But the identity of "Little Sword Emperor" is really special. Before there was a clear decision from the king, everyone did not dare to stand on whose side.
The Blood Marquis felt the pressure from Cheng Xiaotian and the people behind him, and he did not dare to repair the wind at will. He could only leave with a grunt.
But just as he was about to leave, a dark man walked towards this side, crying as he walked: "Father, you have to take charge of your son!"
Feng Yixiu took a closer look. Isn't this exactly the slave store in which slave?
Unexpectedly, this man turned out to be the son of the Blood Marquis, but the younger son seemed a bit more sloppy than the older son.
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Seeing that his favorite son was so embarrassed, the Blood Marquis thundered angrily: "Xue'er, what is not a long-eyed thing that makes you look like this? Don't you know that you are the son of our Blood Marquis?" "
The blood son hadn't noticed Feng Yixiu at first. Instead, he embraced the blood marquis' thigh and sobbed: "Father, the kid claimed to be Feng Yixiu. He beat his son without saying anything, and he insulted your father! What other blood marquis are a fart!"
"Feng Yixiu?!" Blood Marquis blurted out in surprise, and his angry eyes slowly moved to Feng Yixiu, as if he wished to swallow Feng Yixiu.
Blood Master noticed Feng Yixiu who was standing beside him. He was surprised. Then he pointed at him angrily: "Yes! It was me who was beaten by this kid. You can teach me this lesson for me!"
Feng Yixiu stood solemnly on the spot, and he didn't want to explain or scorn the explanation about the blood boy's adding oil and vinegar!
"Good boy! Even the son of Ben Hou dares to bully. I don’t think you’re tired of living. I don’t need to wait for the battle in three days. I’ll let you splash blood on the spot today!" Astonishing momentum, the domineering pressure of a heavy superior was suppressed by the wind.
This heavy domineering coercion and the evil king's murderous coercion are not the same, the murderousness is like a murderous sword, killing invisible!
The domineering is like a heavy mountain, and the suppressed people can't breathe.
The silent Sword Emperor stopped the Blood Marquis and took the initiative to come forward and said lightly: "If you want to deal with this kid, why don't your father take it, just give it to me."
During the speech, a blue long knife slowly condensed in his hands, and the ghost phantom behind him slowly condensed. Feng Yixiu was like being stared at by death, and could not help but tighten his body.
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