775: C775 You also Deserve to Insult Our Country?

C775 You also Deserve to Insult Our Country?

As Tian Feihu's voice fell, the eyes of the Xia Country Army on top of the mountain pass widened to the point of splitting.

The general of Molo Country had actually insulted them in such a way, insulted their prince!

However, another burst of laughter rang out from within the Frontline Army of Moluo Country.

There were also those who were shouting at the top of their lungs.

"Zhao Kuang, quickly call me grandfather."

"In other words, it's your honor to be the grandson of General Tian."

"Say it, your Xia Country Army are all idiots."

"Hahaha …"

Thirty thousand Molo Army, he laughed loudly.

He was laughing so hard that he was out of breath.

Tian Feihu humiliating a duke of Xia Country gave them intense pleasure.

On top of the city walls, each and every one of the Xia Country soldiers were gnashing their teeth in anger.

Killing was just a matter of head and shoulders.

However, this General Tian Feihu, who was the vanguard of the Molo Country, had actually humiliated their Duke, and insulted both of them as pigs.

It was unbearable!

"Giddy up!"

General Who Guards the North Hee Yongkang personally led a group of light cavalry army and rushed towards Tian Feihu.

They numbered more than a hundred in total, attempting to save Zhao Kuang from Tian Feihu's attack.

However, they had yet to approach.

Tian Feihu waved his arm, and immediately, a scarlet red Genuine Qi energy shot out from the copper hammer.

With a "hong" sound, the battlefield exploded.

One by one, the war horses fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

Looking at the Xia Country Army's miserable state, Tian Feihu laughed out loud.

He looked at General Who Guards the North Hee Yongkang with contempt, and then turned back to Zhao Kuang, and said: Zhao Kuang, no one can save you. Quickly say it, your Xia Country Army is a pig. "As long as you say it, and kowtow to your Grandpa Tian, he'll spare your life!"

Both of Zhao Kuang's hands were cut off, his chest was severely injured, and his face was like golden paper, extremely weak.

His mouth was filled with blood, and the humiliation that came from Tian Feihu caused him to tremble in anger.

Zhao Kuang raised his head, looked at Tian Feihu, and said with an unyielding voice: "My Xia Country Army, is not a pig. I, Zhao Kuang will not kowtow like you. You have the guts to kill This King. "

"This King is dead..." Someone will avenge This King! "

He was an ordinary duke, and had relied on his ancestry to obtain a title. In his entire life, he did not have many achievements, and had even raised two untalented sons, which ruined his reputation as a Zhao Family.

But even so.

He was also a noble king of Xia Country, and the blood of the people of Xia Country flowed inside his body.

He would not curse his own army as pigs just to survive.

Furthermore, he would not kowtow to someone from the Molo Country.

What he kowtowed to was not his head, but his country's dignity.

Once this was done, the dignity of the Xia Country would be thoroughly trampled upon.

There was no turning back!

Hearing Zhao Kuang's words, Tian Feihu's face revealed a look of anger.

"Fuck."

He cursed angrily as he kicked Zhao Kuang to the ground. Then, he stomped on Zhao Kuang's face.

As he forcefully stepped on Zhao Kuang's face, he said: "Zhao Kuang, you're giving me face and not taking it back! "Since that's the case, your Grandpa Tian will grant your wish."

"Pig of Xia Country, watch carefully. This is the result of going against your Grandfather Tian. Now, I will send your king to see Hades. Kill him, then kill you again, hahaha. "

Tian Feihu laughed wantonly.

Under many gazes that were filled with grievances, he stomped down onto Zhao Kuang's head with even more force, attempting to crush Zhao Kuang's head in front of so many people.

Zhao Kuang was severely injured, and was unable to move.

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and a pained expression appeared on his golden paper-like face.

"Your Highness!"

Above the pass, every single one of the Xia Country Army soldiers could not bear it any longer and began to make painful sounds.

General Who Guards the North, Hee Yongkang fell to the ground, his expression grief and despair.

The Frontline Army of the Molo Country, began to laugh maniacally.

Whatever Xia Country it is, they cannot be insulted.

They were all jokes.

Even noble kings of Xia Country would be trampled to death by their generals, like ants.

No dignity!

Xia Country similarly did not have any dignity.

They wanted to see Zhao Kuang's head being stepped on and his brain being shot out.

But as he smiled, his face suddenly stiffened.

Only to see a figure suddenly flying down from the sky, with one hand grabbing onto the back of Tian Feihu's neck.

Following that, an icy cold voice sounded out.

"You, are worthy of humiliating my country?!"

"What?!"

The sudden change and voice caused the Molo Country s to freeze.

The Xia Country soldiers at the top of the mountain pass were stunned.

Tian Feihu who was being held by the throat, suddenly trembled.

He wanted to turn back, but the huge force that gripped the back of his neck prevented him from doing so.

However, he still used the Spiritual Sense to scan the back of his head.

At the same time, many Frontline Army s, soldiers and officers on top of the mountain pass, as well as Hee Yongkang and Zhao Kuang, all looked towards the young man who had appeared behind Tian Feihu.

He was clad in a white robe, and his body was as straight as a sharp sword.

His handsome face was cold and grim. The wind on the battlefield blew his sleeves, causing his black hair to fly in the air.

His body was emitting a powerful aura, shocking everyone who saw him.

"Country Guardian Marquis!"

Hee Yongkang let out a cry with his dishevelled hair.

The bodies of the Xia Country soldiers began to tremble.

"You, dare to insult my Xia Country Army?!"

Wang Xiaojian said again, his eyes ice-cold, his voice filled with a cold killing intent.

Under tens of thousands of shocked gazes, he grabbed the back of Tian Feihu's neck with force and lifted his body off the ground.

The look in the Molo Army was overwhelmed with shock.

The hearts of the Xia Country Army were excited.

Tian Feihu was terrified, his body shivered.

He was shocked to find out.

The person behind him grabbed the back of his neck and lifted him up into the air.

All the power in his body was controlled by his opponent.

No matter how he urged the Genuine Qi, it was unable to move, and could not struggle free from his hands.

At this moment.

Wang Xiaojian's gaze was ice-cold.

After his voice fell, he pinched the back of Tian Feihu's neck with one hand, and with the other hand, he smashed out towards Tian Feihu's head with lightning speed.

Boom!

Following a loud explosion, Tian Feihu's head exploded under the shocked gazes of tens of thousands of Molo Army, as well as tens of thousands of Xia Country soldiers.

The liver was smeared all over the ground, and blood was spilled all over the place!

Shock!

Tian Feihu died.

The armoured headless corpse dropped onto the ground.

The flowing blood dyed the yellow sand on the ground blood-red.

Every one of their Frontline Army of Moluo Country s abruptly widened as they retreated in fright.

There was still a look of surprise on their faces.

Some of them were still taunting him.

But at this moment, everything froze.

Like a cold wind blowing, his body turned into a wooden sculpture made of clay.

The thirty thousand officers of the Frontline Army were all watching the white-clothed figure in a daze.

Handsome, cold, and flamboyant!

This was a youth around sixteen or seventeen years old.

However, his fist had shattered Tian Feihu's head.

The General of Frontline Army of Moluo Country, Tian Feihu, that they were cheering for just a moment ago.

That, overweeningly arrogant Three-star Martial King.

His head exploded just like that.

Dead!

He was as dead as he could be.

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