Villain: I just want to be a second generation ancestor

Speaking of it.

Chu Ci turned his attention to the rest of the West Eight Kingdoms people on the stage.

After thinking for a while, he continued, "Lock up these people too. Shi doesn't need to be fed. It's almost enough to give them some sauerkraut and white porridge."

As soon as the words fell, the members of the surrounding Kun Gang all agreed, and then they all began to follow what Chu Ci said.

Some of them may be full of patriotism, and when they walked up to Kim Jong-hee with Kaiserol, they were slapped twice, and they were also cursing.

It can be vaguely heard, as if it is saying, "The dead kimchi dog next door to you, spicy, is really tired. How dare you come to my country of Yan to act wildly? It's too arrogant. Let's see if I will feed you in person later. for you!"

Chu Ci didn't want to take care of this kind of thing, because there were more important things to do now.

He looked at the somewhat commotional crowd below the stage, first thought about his speaking skills in his mind, and then cleared his throat and spoke.

"Ahem, cough, please listen to me."

"First of all, I didn't make a statement on this matter because I haven't paid much attention to the Internet these days, and I didn't want to do this on purpose."

"Secondly, I, Chu Ci, was born in Yan Kingdom and died as a ghost in Yan Kingdom. It is absolutely impossible for me to be a traitor. This will not change no matter what, so you can rest assured."

"The last thing I want to say is that the opening of the secret realm will be postponed for two days. It's a shame that the Western Eight Kingdoms are ambitious. I must make them pay the price for this matter!"

Speaking of it.

Chu Ci glanced at it meaningfully, and Su Muqing, who stood aside with a somewhat abnormal expression.

That look seemed to be saying, "It seems that you knew about this a long time ago, but you didn't tell me so early in the morning, and I will clean you up when I come back."

Then he withdrew his gaze, and the whole person immediately rose from the ground, turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky.

"I'll be back when I go!"

Listening to the voice that kept echoing in their ears, all the people present had their blood welling up, and they all guessed what Chu Ci was going to do.

"What does Patriarch Chu mean by this? Could it be that he is planning to pacify the Western Eight Kingdoms?"

"My goddammit, Young Master Chu is indeed the future star of our Yan Kingdom. His aura is so domineering, and even swearing is so nice."

"In this situation, I have to sigh, giving birth to a child is like Chuci!"

"Xiaoxiao Xibaguo is ridiculous, but just one side of the country, dare to be so arrogant, I hope Chu Shao will let them know how to write dead words!"

"Ma De, this horse riding has made my blood boil. I have to smash a few stores later, and the shops opened by people from the West Eight Kingdoms will do!"

"Brother, bring me one, and it's over!"

"I'm going too, and by the way, go home and divorce the wife who likes the star of Xibaguo!"

"Brother is awesome, I support you!"

"..."

Seeing the crowd leave in a mighty manner, Su Muqing shook his head helplessly.

There is no way, Chuci is going here. Although she also wants to follow the past to have a look, there are still people who have entered the secret realm long ago. At this time, she must stay and take charge of the overall situation.

Withdrawing her eyes and looking back at the direction where Chu Ci left, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, no matter how the opponent is, she is a country, and she doesn't know if the opponent can handle it.

In fact, she did not expect this kind of plot development. In the beginning, she hid Chu Ci about the West Eight Kingdoms because of some evil intentions, but she did not expect it to become like this.

"Chuci, you must come back safely..."

Su Muqing prayed silently in his heart, and then added, "When you come back, you can do whatever you want me to do, I believe in you..."

......

Yan Kingdom is actually not too far from West Eight Kingdoms.

Taking Chu Ci's martial spirit realm cultivation base as an example, it would take only an hour with all his strength.

pat.

Chu Ci landed heavily on both feet, splashing a cloud of dust and smoke.

"This is the territory of the West Eight Kingdoms?"

Looking at the huge city with the word 'Seoul' written in front of him, Chu Ci stepped over without thinking.

As soon as he reached the gate of the city, two men in uniform came over and stopped him directly.

They wear a badge with the words 'City Defense Department' on their chests.

Obviously looking at the city gate.

One of the tall ones looked him up and down, and then said, "Don't you know the rules, don't you hurry up and take out some spirit stones to honor us?"

Chu Ci frowned when he heard this, "Do you still need Lingshi to go in?"

The tall man immediately raised his head and said arrogantly, "If we were noble people from the West Eight Kingdoms, then naturally we wouldn't need any spirit stones."

As he spoke, he glanced up and down at the brand-name clothes that Chu Ci specially put on this morning.

"But you can tell by your outfit that you are from a foreign country. If my guess is correct, you should be planning to sneak into our heavily guarded city of Seoul, right?"

"So if you don't bring out some spirit stones, it's really hard for us to accommodate you in."

Although what he said was a question, it was obvious that Chu Ci was a stowaway, and his eyes were full of greed at this time.

In fact, for Xibabing, it is already tacit to ask for benefits from stowaways.

If they were to be held accountable, they would naturally not be worried, because it was the mayor of Seoul who proposed the plan.

After entering the city, stowaways will face roughly two kinds of endings.

First, exploit the ones that are useful. During the process, they will be puaed according to the situation until they are completely brainwashed into supporters of the Western Eight Kingdoms.

Second, if there is no use value, just find a reason to arrest them, and then snatch all valuable things from them, and finally drive them out of Seoul again.

It is precisely because of this that those who entered Seoul by smuggling will either become puppets or die, which is why this tall man is so arrogant and domineering now.

"Oh, I see."

Chu Ci didn't know the secret hidden in it, so he nodded as if he suddenly realized.

Of course, even if he knew, what he was going to do next would not change in any way.

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched the tall man directly in the face.

He controlled the strength of this punch very well, not only did not let the opponent die, but also made the opponent completely lose his fighting power.

After all, the main purpose of his coming this time was not actually to kill people, let alone such a small soldier like cannon fodder.

Just get rid of a few important figures from the West Eight Kingdoms and leave a little impression that you are not easy to mess with.

"Axiba!"

Seeing that the tall man fell to the ground in an instant, the other short man who followed him roared angrily, picked up his weapon and yelled at Chu Ci and rushed over.

But this ending is inevitable, he was sent flying by Chu Ci after just one meeting, and his whole body was embedded in the distant soil, and he couldn't get out no matter how hard he tried.

"It's really dirty labor and management's hands."

Chu Ci took out a towel from his arms, and wiped his hands carefully, as if something was stained on them.

After doing all this, he threw the towel on the ground in disgust, and then continued to step forward.

And at this moment, a middle-aged man suddenly walked out of a small room not far away. Judging from the style of his uniform, he should be of a high level.

"Axiba, where are the two boys?"

After the middle-aged man walked out of the room, he looked around, but after searching around, he couldn't find the big tall man and the little short man, so he couldn't help but feel extremely puzzled.

Just when he felt bewildered, his eyes suddenly fell on Chu Ci who was walking this way.

He was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then he said, "Hey, what about you, the kid, what about the two people who were guarding here just now, did you see it?"

Chu Ci didn't bother to look at him, and said very casually, "I have already abolished them, and one of them is lying behind me, can't you see it?"

The middle-aged man subconsciously looked behind Chuci after hearing the words.

In the end, he really saw this, a big tall man lying motionless on the ground not far away.

But soon he realized it, and immediately yelled loudly, "Who the hell are you, boy! How dare you beat our soldiers from the West Eight Kingdoms, don't you want to live?!"

talking.

He was ready to go up and capture Chu Ci.

But as soon as he walked in front of the other party, he flew upside down uncontrollably, and finally smashed heavily on the wall.

Chu Ci glanced at him sideways, and said in a warning tone, "This is your first and last chance, don't try to get close to me, otherwise..."

The words are not finished, but the meaning is actually very clear, and everyone should be able to hear it.

But the middle-aged man was obviously not among them, and he immediately cursed when he heard the words, "Axiba, you little brat, do you know who I am? Believe it or not, I made you disappear in this world, I****** *"

Listen to the other party's highly loaded speech.

Chu Ci sighed softly, "Oh, it seems that I still expect too much from the people of the West Eight Kingdoms, and they are all brain-dead."

Say it.

He slowly raised his hand, and then pressed down on the middle-aged man.

"?!"

The middle-aged man originally scolded Zheng Huan, but suddenly felt a huge force, and before he could speak, his whole body was directly crushed into a meatloaf.

Since then, he has become the first person killed by Chuci descending to the West Eight Kingdoms.

"..."

Looking at the pool of muddy meat on the ground, Chu Ci shook his head very depressed. After all, he really didn't want to do this kind of thing, but who asked the other party to owe it so much.

After standing still for a while, he walked around the meat paste and came to the city gate.

This city gate is about ten meters high, and the whole body is made of a rare metal, which should be able to resist the attack of the Martial King Realm.

have to say.

This is just rubbish.

As for the capital, any city in Yan Kingdom would be better than here.

I don't know where these people from the West Eight Kingdoms have the confidence to apply for World Heritage everywhere. Are they really not afraid of being slapped to death by others?

Of course, this kind of thing has nothing to do with him.

He just sighed a little in his heart, and then kicked the big iron gate in front of him.

There was no suspense in the whole process, and the big iron gate was kicked down by him directly, which also raised a huge amount of dust.

Seeing this, Chu Ci waved his hand casually.

The dust in front of him was instantly blown away by the force from his raised hand.

At this time, the scene in the city can also be seen clearly.

The first thing that catches the eye is a group of soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms not far away, all casting puzzled eyes towards this side, and each of them is holding poker cards in their hands, presumably they were still gambling passionately a moment ago.

Secondly, those pedestrians on the street looked at the big iron gate that fell on the ground in disbelief.

Chu Ci expressed regret for this. Why did no one from the West Eight Kingdoms die when the big iron gate fell down? Could it be that the way to open it was wrong?

At this time, the soldiers from the Eight Western Nations also reacted from shock.

They stood up from their chairs one by one, and immediately stretched out their fingers and pointed at Chu Ci.

Either asking or cursing, the tone was not very good anyway, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

"Axiba, who are you bastard? What are you doing here? You really don't know how the city gate collapsed? Answer me quickly!"

"Why don't you talk when you are riding a horse! Believe it or not, I will kill you later!"

"Made is pretty good, and I can play with it then."

"Hurry up and talk! Did the gate fall down because of you kid! If you don't answer again, Pi Yanzi will kill you!"

"..."

Hearing these obscenities coming from his ears, Chu Ci's eyes became extremely cold.

He said that he never expected that some people in the West Eight Kingdoms would not be concerned about the culprit who kicked down the city gate at the first time, and that they...

What a disgusting ride!

Originally, I didn't intend to kill more people today.

But now it seems that there is a reason to have to kill!

After making a decision in his heart, Chu Ci was straightforward, glaring at the people in front of him, showing the coercion of the Martial Spirit Realm to the fullest.

The overall quality of these soldiers from the eight western countries is not very high, and the most powerful ones are only at the level of generals, and most of them are warriors or people who have never reached it.

So there was nothing at all, and anyone who could resist Chu Ci's coercion fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, spitting blood.

However, Chu Ci saved a few lives in the end, not because he was overwhelmed with sympathy, but just wanted to ask something from these people.

And this scene also shocked the melon-eating people around, who were looking at this side curiously, and ran faster than rabbits one by one.

"..."

Seeing this situation, Chu Ci didn't care about it, because they were all mortals, so there was no need.

He just walked slowly to a soldier from the Western Eight Kingdoms who was still alive.

Then he stood on the spot and asked condescendingly, "Next I will ask you to answer, if you understand that we start now, if you don't understand you will die soon, understand?"

The man nodded desperately when he heard the words, "Understand, understand, as long as I know, I can tell you everything!"