1390: C1390 The Sword Clears

C1390 The Sword Clears

Lee Yun raised his hand.

Everyone looked at him in unison, but they saw that his expression was so innocent that it was like a primary school student raising his hand to answer a question. He did not look like a ruthless person who would say something like cutting a person's head!

"What?"

Wan Zicheng's expression froze, and his head turned stiffly towards him. "You say. . . "

"Yes, that's right!"

Lee Yun nodded seriously. "Others may not dare to chop your head off, but I dare!"

"You!"

"Don't you, come on, stick your neck out. "

Lee Yun stretched out his palm. His five fingers formed the shape of a knife. He waved his hand forward and imitated. "Kacha!" His head fell to the ground.

It was as if the ancient executioners had chopped off the head of the criminal with their machetes while they were causing trouble. The sharp blade cut off the neck, and as blood splashed out, the head rolled a few times.

The atmosphere became strange.

Zhao Tianfeng narrowed her eyes and a sharp light flashed in her eyes. There was something wrong with both of them!

A dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and did not have the slightest intention of smiling apologetically.

When a normal person encountered such a thing, at most they would smile and say, I admit defeat this time. Later, I will treat you guys to a meal and let it go like this.

However, Wan Zicheng had directly said those words.

The other dead eunuch was even more ruthless. It seemed like chopping off a person's head was never a joke.

"Good, good, good, good!"

Wan Zicheng's face was terrifyingly dark. He shouted the word 'good' in a low voice. His eyes were fierce and fierce, like a lion bound by chains. His eyes were red as he stared at Lee Yun. "Come, chop my neck. I want to see if you dare!"

He straightened his neck, his eyes protruded out, and he clenched his fists tightly. It looked like he was ready to devour someone.

"Ding! Triggering choice event. Host, please choose:

'Choice 1: Kill Wan Zicheng, reward Justice Value +' '10,000 Experience Values, + 1 million All Attributess, + 500 Golden Gift Bags, All Attributess * ' Additional reward: + 10,000 Evil Value

Choice 2: Release the King and return to the Eight Returning Rivers. Reward: White Gift Bag 5, Skill King of Bragging.

Choice 3: Teach him a fierce lesson and chase him away. Reward: Justice Values + 2000, Experience Values + 1 million, All Attributess + 500, purple Gift Bags * 1. "

" Come on! "

Wan Zicheng was still shouting. His voice was low and hoarse. "I want to see if you dare to cut me!"

The expressions on everyone's faces became strange.

It was true that Wan Zicheng was completely shameless. However, this Lee Yun's face wouldn't look good either, unless he really dared to cut Wan Zicheng down.

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone and in Minghua Middle School, who would dare to make a move without permission? Was he tired of living?

"Clang!"

The sound of a sword clanging resounded, drawing the gazes of everyone over.

A treasured sword.2

It was a golden and shiny sword, shining brightly under the sunlight. The body of the golden sword revealed a noble aura. The sharp edge of the sword was shining with a cold light. No one would doubt if it could cut off a person's head.

Hu Xiaomeng's eyes revealed a trace of suspicion. When she and Big Brother came, they did not notice that he had a sword with him. Where did he take it out from?

"This damn eunuch. . . !"

Zhao Tianfeng was surprised and bewildered. She regretted. She already knew that there was something strange about Lee Yun but she did not notice how he actually made a sword just now!

"You!"

Wan Zicheng's pupils suddenly shrank. He was shocked by the golden sword in front of him.

This brat, was he really going to cut him down?

"I said it. " Lee Yun's expression was calm. He drew the Golden Dragon Sword in the shape of a sword flower and said, "Don't you do it. Slurp a bit and stick your head out. "

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