Chapter 142 The old rogue in the king!
In the whisper of Li Tianchou.
Everyone couldn't help but remember the name of this knife.
This knife is called "Break Thoughts"!
Jingwu’s name “Broken Love Sword” is truly well-deserved!
Everyone held their breath and stared at the Battle of the Heavenly Kings in the air.
You know, battles at the King level are not something you can see at any time.
If you can gain some insights from it, it will be of great help to improve your martial arts realm!
However, Lin Yuan wanted to laugh a little.
This old guy Wang Zhanlin has been a mistake this time.
Originally, he should have been able to make a name for himself.
Now, Li Tianchou has finished pretending!
However, he seemed a little unkind to think about this.
After all, this time, Wang Zhanlin was making a comeback and made a comeback.
In the air, Wang Zhanlin frowned, stared at Li Tianchou in front of him with displeasure, and said, "Senior Li, even you want to stop me?"
Li Tianchou sighed and explained, "Brother Wang, why are you doing this? There is no need to make trouble for this?"
Previously, in the monitoring room, when Wang Zhanlin saw the scene where Song Qingnian shocked Lin Yuan with his mental power, his face changed instantly!
Afterwards, Wang Zhanlin left the surveillance room without hesitation!
Fortunately, Li Tianchou understood Wang Zhanlin's personality and immediately followed without hesitation.
Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise, he might not have had time to block Wang Zhanlin's sword light!
Wang Zhanlin said lightly: "I don't think there is any need for this, so let Song Niang... Song Qingnian apologize to my magic martial students, and this matter will be revealed."
"you!"
Li Tianchou was a little angry, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "You know it's impossible."
No matter what Song Qingnian said, he was also the ninth-level king.
If he asked him to apologize to a new martial artist like Lin Yuan, who is not even a martial arts master, even if he did something wrong, he would be laughed at.
Wang Zhanlin sneered: "What? The face of the ninth-level king is so valuable?"
Li Tianchou took a deep breath and said calmly: "Brother Wang, why not take a step back in this matter."
"On behalf of Yanjing Wuda, I apologize to your magic martial arts."
"After all, in this matter, we, Jingwu, did something wrong."
Li Tianchou's words were extremely clever. He first pointed out that he apologized for Jingwu, and then replaced the person he apologized for the Martial Arts of the Demon City.
His words did not only fail to lose the face of Jingwu, but instead made people feel that Yanjing Wuda’s right and wrong were clear and generous.
However, Wang Zhanlin obviously is not the kind of person who will take the initiative to walk on his own if the other party gives him a step.
He narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Li Tianchou, I respect you as my senior, so I have always spoken kindly to you."
"I'm giving you face, not to make you feel that I'm easy to talk to."
"If you dare to stop me again, believe it or not, my "Divine Knife" will be unsheathed, and you will be killed?!"
Wang Zhanlin finally stopped hiding his anger, like an angry lion whose territory was invaded, making a roar that shook the sky!
He is the principal, the principal of Magic Martial Arts!
The student of Magic Martial Arts is like his own child.
So what if you, Song Qing, is the ninth-level king?
I've given you a face?!
Wang Zhanlin has already left his words here.
Whoever wants to stop him and chop Song Qingnian, then he will chop whoever!
Even if it was Li Tianchou, he would still cut it off!
Because, this is a matter of principle.
If you don’t apologize, my sword will be cut on you!
You Song Qingnian protect your shortcomings, I protect you even more than you!
The new warriors watching the battle below all looked at each other.
Everyone has similar thoughts.
Why doesn’t this magic martial arts principal look like a ninth-level king at all, but rather like a gangster on the street?
An old hooligan who will be ruthless whenever he encounters something, even if he sacrifices his life, he will still kill people.
After Wang Zhanlin said this, even Li Tianchou frowned, his face seemed a little gloomy and unstable.
He knew Wang Zhanlin very well.
This guy is just a lunatic!
A madman who will cut people off when he says he will do what he says!
More importantly...
Even Li Tianchou himself may not be sure to take over the God-Slaying Sword after Wang Zhanlin was unsheathed!
Don't say whether it's up or not.
After taking this knife, it is unknown whether I can survive!
Wang Zhanlin's most famous method is this method of raising a knife.
This knife... Wang Zhanlin has been raising it for seven years!
The name of killing the god is not just a saying!
But Li Tianchou also knew that once he retreated, Jingwu would lose all his face!
The two sides were in a stalemate.
Li Tianchou didn't speak, and Wang Zhanlin didn't shoot out the knife.
After stalemate for about twenty or thirty seconds, Song Qingnian sighed slightly and took the initiative to take a step forward.
"Principal Wang, it is indeed because I, Song Qingnian, did something wrong in this matter. I am willing to be punished."
"Today, I, Song Qingnian, voluntarily received your knife, which is considered compensation!"
The matter has reached such a point that if neither side gives in, there is really no way to end it.
So, Song Qingnian took the initiative to stand up and was willing to bear the knife that was blocked by Li Tianchou before!
Their Jingwu warriors are also bloody.
Do something wrong, admit it!
"I looked down on you before. You are a sissy guy, you are really a bit bloody. I, Wang Zhanlin, respect you as a man!"
"Since that's the case, then as you said."
"After this knife, I will no longer hold you responsible!"
Wang Zhanlin spoke loudly and placed his right hand on the hilt again.
Song Qingnian pursed her lips and calmly opened her arms. Obviously, he wanted to withstand Wang Zhanlin's sword without making any defense!
Li Tianchou sighed slightly and said nothing.
Perhaps... this is the best result.
After all, Song Qingnian was indeed wrong with this matter.
With Wang Zhanlin's stubborn personality, it is impossible to make him voluntarily give up the responsibility for pursuing Song Qingnian.
Moreover, Li Tianchou knew that this guy was a sensible person.
His sword would not use all his strength, at most he would teach Song Qing some lessons.
Just as everyone thought the dust had settled, waiting for Wang Zhanlin to slash out this sword, a burst of hearty laughter suddenly came from not far away.
"What are you young people gathering here for? A good survival match between freshmen has been disrupted by you!"
"It's really... nonsense."
Everyone present could clearly hear the helplessness in the tone of the speaker.
Chapter completed!