Killing God Returns as a Nanny

Chapter 755 I am me!

"Master Sword Demon, please kill this little boy!"

"The people of the British Empire must find their dignity in this Chinese man!"

"Our Bolton family must not lose face! Otherwise, the whole of Britain will lose face!"

Bivis touched his face, which was blown out several times, and the murderous intent in his heart spewed out like a spring.

After yelling, he took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and immediately yelled at Ye Yun in an extremely ferocious manner:

"Damn little boy, you ruined my face. After you die, I will definitely tear your face to shreds!"

He is angry, jealous!

Ye Yun was so handsome that even a high-ranking white man felt envious.

As a proud and arrogant white man, how could he tolerate a yellow-skinned oriental being so presumptuous in his family!
Sword Demon frowned slightly, glanced at Bivis and said:

"Quiet."

He spit out these two simple words, but Bivis was so frightened that his heart almost stopped suddenly.

He quickly shut his mouth, lowered his head and stepped aside, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

On the other hand, Karal secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said to Bivis:

"Master Sword Demon annoys other people talking too much, if you don't want to die, just shut up!"

Bivis turned pale with fright, and nodded quickly.

Wait, the air is quiet.

The sword demon narrowed his eyes, looked Ye Yun up and down, and said disdainfully:
"I, Sword Demon Mark Roy, never kill the unknown."

"Boy, I will give you a way out."

"You kowtow to me to beg for mercy, and shout three times 'I represent the Chinese martial arts world, surrender to Lord Sword Demon', and I will spare you!"

When Karal heard this, he couldn't help but said anxiously:

"Master Sword Demon, no!"

"This son has killed people one after another in my Bolton family. If this news gets out, it will be difficult for our family to gain a foothold on the land of Great Britain!"

"Ok?"

The Sword Demon frowned, and the light in his eyes turned into a sharp sword light, facing Karal directly:
"You want me to obey your arrangements?"

Karal could not help but tremble all over, his back was drenched in cold sweat, he shook his head quickly and said:
"No! I just..."

"Then shut up!"

The Sword Demon scolded angrily.

Seeing that the Sword Demon didn't kill directly, but made a detour to beg for mercy, Ye Yun couldn't help showing a little interest.

"Why do you ask me to beg you for mercy on behalf of the Chinese martial arts world?"

Ye Yun laughed playfully.

The sword demon's eyes turned cold for an instant, and he said in a deep voice:
"That's not what you should ask!"

"Do as I say, otherwise, you will regret it!"

Ye Yun shook his head, showing a disdainful smile and said:
"If you don't want to say it, then I will say it for you."

"The reason why you want me to do this is because you had a big fall in China more than 1000 years ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Sword Demon's expression changed slightly, and a light of astonishment shone in his pupils.

However, he immediately shook his head and said:

"No! You're talking nonsense!"

Ye Yun ignored him, but went on to say:

"You thought that if you leveled the continent of Europe and became a swordsman admired by hundreds of millions of people, you would be able to rule the entire planet and become the supreme swordsman on earth."

"So, you go to the eastern land with full confidence, intending to wipe out the entire East Asia just like you did to those swordsmen in Europe."

"However, it is a pity that the first eastern country you faced was Huaxia, and the Heavenly Emperor guarding there beat you to the ground and fled with only three moves, and you could only succumb to the European continent in the end. So , you hate Dongfang, especially Huaxia."

"However, I am the strongest Chinese person you have ever seen, so you feel that it is very satisfying to let me kneel down and beg for mercy. If you let me use the name of the Chinese martial arts world, you will completely feel revenge Pleasure."

Ye Yun said with a smile:

"Am I right?"

The Sword Demon didn't expect that Ye Yun would tell so much about the past in one go.

And, word for word!
At this time, he finally showed a look of incomparable shock and horror, and asked in surprise:

"How do you know everything about me? Who the hell are you?"

His eyes trembled, and he couldn't help but step back half a step:
"Could it be that you are that Heavenly Emperor... in disguise?"

Ye Yun shook his head slightly and smiled:
"I am who I am, I don't need to pretend to be anyone."

The Sword Demon roared angrily:
"Then who are you?!"

"What is the relationship between the Emperor of Heaven and you?!"

He was hoarse, almost exhausted.

This handsome Chinese man actually made him feel completely invisible.

Ye Yun smiled faintly:
"Who am I, you don't deserve to know."

"But when it comes to the Emperor of Heaven, he is just one of my hundreds of millions of believers."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Sword Demon gasped in cold air again and again.

"The Emperor of Heaven... is your believer?"

He shook his head violently, with an expression of disbelief:

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible!"

"Who do you think you are, your Heavenly Emperor of China, how could you be your believer?"

"Stop talking nonsense here! I know, you want to disturb my mind, so that I can give you a chance to sneak in!"

hum!
He swung the huge sword on his shoulder in the air, and an extremely fierce sword energy turned into a white sword light to tear open the space.

"Do as I say! Otherwise, I'm going to do it!"

His incomparably powerful aura scared Caral and the others to turn pale.

Ye Yun still looked calm:
"Since you don't believe me, I can ask him to come forward and fight you again."

"Alright, let you know that you will always be defeated by Huaxia Martial Dao!"

call!
Before the Sword Demon could react, he waved his hand.

I saw a white light appear between the two of them.

A handsome middle-aged man dressed in white with long hair bowed to Ye Yun first.

Then, he turned around and looked at Sword Demon with piercing eyes.

In the tone, there is a detached demeanor:
"Sword Demon, long time no see!"

"hiss!!!"

At this moment, the sword demon's face turned completely pale.

"Emperor of China!"

Suddenly, the memory of more than 900 years became extremely clear again.

On that day, he looked down upon the entire continent of Europe, and was called the God of Swordsmanship by swordsmen all over Europe.

At that time, he looked up at the sky and felt that this vast sky should only belong to himself, a super genius.

He looked down at the earth and looked at the mysterious east, with great ambitions in his heart, surging forward.

"Having conquered the West, I will conquer the East!"

"China is the oldest country in the East, let's start from there and spread the reputation of my sword demon throughout the entire East!"

Under the witness of countless people, he turned into a sword glow and headed straight for Eastern Huaxia.

But, just got there.

There was one person blocking him.

Moreover, with three moves in a row, he was beaten and fled.

There is no fighting back!

This person is the handsome Chinese middle-aged man in front of him, the Emperor of Heaven!
The Emperor of Heaven smiled slightly:
"Sword Demon, more than 900 years ago, you and I only decided the outcome, not life or death."

"Today, let's make a break here."

(End of this chapter)