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Four hundred and twentieth chapters cut off the legs

"What if you don't kowtow?"

At this moment, Ye Tian's voice suddenly spread to everyone's mind, and then a man appeared beside Sima Shang, and the nine people's faces changed drastically.

Because each of them could not see the true cultivation of a man suddenly appeared in front of him, that is, this person is rarely a Nether King, one level higher than them.

The Nine Netherworld Levels are divided into very strict levels. Although the Netherworld Master and the Netherworld King are only at the same level, the difference in strength between the two is the difference between heaven and earth.

"Sir, why are you doing in the City Lord's Hall?"

Seeing that the other party was a Nether King, the nine people stopped immediately, but each of them still looked at Sima Shang with a cruel face, as if they would take action at any time.

"Help my apprentice get my wife back."

Hearing the man's words, the nine people's faces changed suddenly. No matter how stupid or stupid they were, the meaning of the man's words was already very clear, obviously for

The little hunter in front of you.

Thinking of this, the nine people's faces became colder. Although the other party was likely to be a Nether King, it was the city lord and the Nether King could not make a big deal.

"It's a bit too crazy. This is the main hall of the city lord. Not a place where everyone can go wild. I advise you to leave here, otherwise..."

Before he could finish his words, the man was in horror and his legs disappeared. A miserable roar instantly cut through the sky and spread throughout the city lord's hall.

Looking at the man whose legs had been cut off, not only the other eight Netherworld masters looked at the man in front of him like devils, but even Sima Shang looked disbelief.

"I will tell you another thing now. Don't be ruthless to those who dare to insult yourself. Do you understand?"

He nodded firmly. If it were the past, Sima Shang would never agree, but at this moment, the young man looked completely changed, and his face was no longer as cowardly as before.

"Do you eight want to leave?"

"You devil, let us leave. This is the main hall of the city lord. The city lord will not be yours."

The remaining eight people no longer had the arrogance of being tough. Looking at the devilish man in front of them, the only wish of the eight people now is to leave here and get better and better. They don’t want to see the man in front of them again.

Especially the man who was lying on the ground, wailing constantly, covered his broken legs with his hands, which were still bleeding. The shrill screams were like death talismans, hitting the hearts of eight people hard.

"If you want to leave, you eight must kneel down and kowtow three times, and then each call you grandpa."

"Return to the other person with his way."

Listening to the master's words, Sima Shang first thought of this famous saying, but now it is used on himself. Until now, Sima Shang is a little unbelievable.

The man couldn't help but feel the pain of breaking his legs and finally fainted. Looking at his companion who was no longer dead or alive, and looking at his companion's two broken legs, the eight people could no longer bear it.

plop, plop, plop...

The eight people knelt down one after another, kowtowed three times to the man in front of them and the boy who had always been considered useless, and respectfully called each of them three times.

However, Ye Tian did not want to expose this way. Although he entered the Nine Netherworld Land this time to be low-key, he has now accepted a younger brother. Someone dared to insult his younger brother again and again. Even if Ye Tian destroys this city of Lantian, he still has to let out this breath for his younger brother.

But when Ye Tian was about to take action, nine powerful auras directly covered him, and then nine people appeared in front of everyone, including middle-aged, old people, and women, who were the nine major aides of Rantian City.

The nine aides in Rantian City are also nine powerful Netherworld Emperors, with nine huge auras directly covering their bodies. Ye Tian even thought that as long as he was moved, the nine people would attack him without hesitation.

"Who is the one below? Why do you have to attack the city lord's hall? Don't you know that killing people are forbidden in Rantian City?"

The person who spoke was an old man among the nine people. Among the nine Netherworld Emperors, the old man was strong, so every time the other eight people would take the old man as Ma Shizhan.

After the nine people appeared, their faces looked a little ugly. After all, it would not be good if anyone saw their subordinates cut off their legs by others. It is true that they have to look at the owner when they beat the dog, especially this is the main hall of the city lord in Rantian City.

"Those who dare to insult my brother will end up like this. Whoever doesn't accept it can take action, I will take it all."

Not to mention that the other party is just nine Netherworld Emperors, even nine Netherworld Lords, he would not care too much, unless he comes to the nine Netherworld Ancestors, maybe Ye Tian will be a little more afraid.

Moreover, Ye Tian was not afraid of anything at all. Even if the Netherworld Saint came, he could still hide in his dantian space if he couldn't beat it, but that was the result he didn't want to see.

"What's going on?"

The old man asked with his back to the eight Netherworld Masters behind him, and he was already a little disgusted with the few people. It was not good for someone to provoke, but he actually provoked a strong man who could not even see through his cultivation.

The eight people did not dare to hide anything. The nine people in front of them knew in their hearts that if they dared to hide anything, they might not know how they died.

After listening to the eight people's narrative, everyone, including the old man, showed a hint of anger on their faces, and the nine people's eyes looked at the boy beside the man.

Netherworld Soldier?

When the nine people saw the young man's cultivation level, everyone was indeed surprised. No wonder the city lord was unwilling to marry Wan'er to the young man. If it were them, he would not be willing to let his daughter marry a waste.

If it were before, if Sima Shang was stared at by the nine Netherworld Emperors, he would have been so scared that he would have been at a loss. However, since he heard the master's words and saw what his master did, Sima Shang's concept had been completely changed.

He responded to the eyes of the nine Netherworld Emperors without fear. In fact, Sima Shang didn't know that if his master hadn't helped him withstand the pressure of the nine people, with his Netherworld Warriors' strength, he might have left this world long ago.

But even so, the nine people nodded in their hearts. Although the boy's strength was not very good, he still had this courage. No wonder there was such a master.

"Nangong Tang, an aide in the Hall of the Lord of the Lower City, don't know the name of the next Zun?"

"Ye Tian".

Unable to see through the man's cultivation, Nangong Tang has basically confirmed that the young man in front of him is a Netherworld Emperor, at least stronger than him, and maybe he is still a Netherworld Lord.
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