Douluo's opening send-off system

"Li Xingyun, do you think you can defeat me with just these rabble?"

"Meng Po, kill them for me!"

As a cold and tender voice sounded, an old Ji walked behind Ji Ruxue with a cane, untied the rope for her, bowed slightly to Zhu Yougui and said: "Emperor Ming, please forgive me for not being able to obey! "

"Mother Meng, are you also a bad person?" Zhu Yougui asked in disbelief.

At this time, Han Wuyi arrived belatedly and landed on a rooftop to watch the excitement. He arrived not too late and should still be able to see the famous scene.

"Yes! Even the most trusted person around you is an undercover agent sent by me!"

"who!"

Whoosh!

A black shadow flashed past, flew across the sky, came to Zhu Yougui, and punched him. Zhu Yougui hurriedly ducked sideways, but he didn't expect the bad handsome guy to suddenly appear behind him and swept away with a whip, and a green hand grabbed He grabbed his legs and strangled Zhu Yougui's neck with one hand.

Pushing Yuan Tiangang's legs away, dark red gas kept coming out of Zhu Yougui's body and got into Han Wuyi's palm. The expression on his face was frightened and ferocious, as if he was suffering great pain, but Han Wuyi pinched his neck. No sound can be made.

Under the horrified expressions of Li Xingyun and others, Zhu Yougui's body gradually shriveled up, but Han Wuyi frowned and immediately threw away the half-dead Zhu Yougui.

I don't know whether it was because he was too strong, or because Zhu Yougui was too weak because he had absorbed more than 80% of his internal energy. He just fell to death on the vent of the dungeon, and his blood dripped downwards along the vent.

"Ha! Do you really think that I don't want to kill you because I am afraid that you will fail!"

The bad handsome man who had his head robbed was very angry and angrily yelled at Han Wuyi.

"Shouldn't you be afraid of me?"

Han Wuyi swayed his robe, and a strong air current spread in all directions, blowing away the dust and gravel on the ground.

The blow made the hem of Yuan Tiangang's clothes fly, and those who were touched by Han Wuyi's inner energy shivered involuntarily, and an inexplicable chill enveloped them.

"Hey, it's so cold! Sister, I feel like I'm home!"

"Sister, I feel the same way!"

…………

"Young Master Han, you are really better than your master. If your master knew that you have such strength, he would be very happy! As a senior with superior strength, he should not hinder his future!"

Han Wuyi ignored Yuan Tiangang's words and went straight to Li Xingyun.

"Senior sister, you are so powerful! The aura just now was stronger than Zhu Yougui's great heavenly position. Are you already above the great heavenly position? Can you take care of your junior brother in the future!"

Regarding Li Xingyun's careless attitude, Han Wuyi raised his eyebrows, but said nothing, just said lightly: "Your Highness, it's time to ascend the throne!"

Li Xingyun's careless expression slowly stopped, and he looked at the blood-stained plaque of Jiao Lan Palace with a rare seriousness.

"In front of the Jiao Lan Palace, Zhu Wen once forced the palace to usurp the throne and killed everyone in my Li family. Now the Zhu family's father and son are killing each other, all because of that dragon chair. I don't want to be the emperor, let alone make that chair. .”

"Your Highness can't!"

Yuan Tiangang hurriedly knelt down and said: "Your Highness, now is a great time to ascend the throne. As long as Your Highness ascends to the throne and calls out, the people of the world will definitely rise up, and the princes of the world will definitely respond. Then there is no need to worry about the uncertainty of the world!"

"Yuan Tiangang, this emperor will be the same no matter who you are. Anyway, all you need is just a puppet, right?"

"Your Highness..."

"No need to say anymore, I just want to be a wandering cloud and wild crane in this life, but I have no interest in being the leader of the world."

With that said, Li Xingyun strode away. Han Wuyi stopped him: "Li Xingyun, do you really want to give up on this nine-five-year-old man?"

"That's right! I don't want to be the emperor, and I can't be the emperor!" Li Xingyun paused.

"You won't regret it?"

"I won't regret it!"

Li Xingyun left, and the group of people who followed him also left, leaving only a group of bad people and the bad Shuai Han Wuyi there.

"Li Xingyun is right when he says that no matter who the emperor is, he will do the same thing!"

"what you up to!"

Hearing Han Wuyi's words, the bad handsome man asked. At the same time, he swayed and came behind Han Wuyi and punched him. Han Wuyi responded with a palm.

boom!

The strong energy spread and exploded the dragon-shaped stone sculptures on both sides into pieces. Many people were still shocked to death with their internal organs broken and vomiting blood even though they were far away.

Meng Po followed Guan Yunque and was forced to fly several feet backwards, half kneeling on the ground with bright red dripping from the corner of her mouth.

"Every emperor of the Li family does the same thing, and it doesn't have to be Li Xingyun. Are you right? - Yuan Tiangang!" Han Wuyi approached the bad handsome man and said meaningfully.

"Who exactly are you? I know very well how capable Uncle Yang is. Even if you are extremely talented, you will never reach such a height in just twenty years!"

Han Wuyi ignored the bad guy's question, chuckled and turned around to leave. The bad guy wanted to stop him, but the bad guy raised his hand and got out of the way.

Han Wuyi looked back at Yuan Tiangang with a smile on his face: "Wise choice!"

After Han Wuyi left, Shangguan Yunque quietly came to the bad commander and said, "Commander, just let him go like this?"

"Otherwise, are you going to stop me?"

"No, no, no! You can't stop me, Marshal. With my little ability, how dare you!"

The bad handsome man turned around and looked at Shangguan Yunque. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, and was so frightened that Shangguan Yunque denied it.

Ignoring this wallflower, the bad guy looked up at the sky. There were only two dark holes for the eyes of the mask, and no trace of emotion could be seen.

Fighting with people is endless fun, fighting with heaven is endless fun, but I don’t know what to do with fighting with immortals?