MTL - General, Madam Called You To Farm-Chapter 810 The might of God of War!

  Chapter 810 The might of the God of War!

  Su Xiaoxiao is serious, if Wei Xu does not wake up, she will really enter the pharmacy.

  After all, the saint will not kill Wei Xu, but it does not mean that she will not be killed.

  She took one last look at Wei Xu before going in.

   Then I found out.

Huh?

   People woke up?

  Su Xiaoxiao squatted on the ground, took out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

no response?

  The medicine is wrong?

   "Kill that girl!"

  Changshi Lu rushed into the alley with several female disciples from the Holy Maiden Hall.

  Commander Lu ordered without hesitation: "Kill that girl!"

  Su Xiaoxiao scolded: "I am the young head of the Cheng family, you dare to kill even the Cheng family!"

   Chief Lu snorted coldly: "In the middle of the night, how could the young Patriarch of the Cheng family come to such a place where chickens don't lay eggs and birds don't shit? You're clearly a fake!"

  Su Xiaoxiao let out a snort: "In order to kill people, you really do everything you can."

  The Minister Lu had seen her and heard her voice, so she couldn't believe that she didn't recognize herself.

   Minister Lu saw that she was delaying time, and disdainfully scoffed: "It's useless for you to delay, kill me!"

   Several female disciples rushed towards Su Xiaoxiao.

  Su Xiaoxiao quickly made a balance in her heart. She should be able to deal with these disciples, but it would be a little tricky if adding the Lu Changshi.

   Besides, the alley is still so narrow, it is really not suitable for her open and close fighting skills.

  The disciples of the Hall of the Holy Maiden also considered this way, so their first moves were all hidden weapons.

  Several flying darts galloped towards Su Xiaoxiao.

  Su Xiaoxiao had already put on silver silk gloves, grabbed four of them, and left the last one.

  He was about to hit her between the eyebrows.

  A powerful palm was raised high, and it grabbed the flying dart.

  Su Xiaoxiao felt a tingling itch between her brows, because the flying dart was only half an inch away from piercing her brows.

   Sure enough, at the critical moment, Dad is reliable!

   Chief Envoy Lu and the disciples of the Hall of the Holy Maiden were stunned for a moment, as if they didn't expect Wei Xu to make a sudden move.

   Wei Xu has been in a dazed state since just now, and he will not fight back if he kills him—

   Several people can't figure it out.

   And even more puzzling things are yet to come.

   Wei Xu's wrist moved, and the dart in his hand shot out, drawing a strange arc.

   The screams staggered.

   In the blink of an eye, those disciples covered their necks one after another and fell to the ground.

  The dart did not stop there, but shot towards the last ambassador Lu.

   Chief Lu drew his sword to block it, but was forced out of the alley by a dart.

   You know, this dart has already injured four people in a row and lost its strength.

   It's not that Minister Lu has never seen Wei Xu's strength.

   When Wei Xu lost control, he injured many experts in the Hall of the Holy Maiden.

   But seeing it again, she was still shocked.

  She suddenly lost control of Wei Xu's true strength.

  It's like others can achieve 100% because of their strength, but Wei Xu can achieve 100% because the measurement standard is only 100%.

  And another thing that made Minister Lu concerned, Wei Xu's eyes were different.

   Wei Xu stood up, his tall body was shrouded in the cold moonlight, like an emperor in the dark night.

  Su Xiaoxiao stepped forward a few steps, came behind Wei Xu, stretched out a small head to look at Minister Lu, and said provocatively: "Come on, come and kill me!"

   Minister Lu: "..."

   Wei Xu looked back at Su Xiaoxiao.

  Su Xiaoxiao blinked, and called out obediently: "Father."

   Wei Xu hummed.

  Su Xiaoxiao: Hey, yes?

  Su Xiaoxiao continued to speak in a rhythm that only two people could hear: "Father, they bully people, and Wei Ting, Su Xuan, and Su Li are still in their hands."

  Chang Lu didn't know what the girl and Wei Xu were muttering.

  She was going to sneak away to find the saintess to rescue the soldiers, but before she could move, she was sent flying by Wei Xu's palm.

  Su Xiaoxiao gave a thumbs up: "Bull!"

  With father-in-law in hand, I have the world!

  Su Xiaoxiao immediately forgot about the small pharmacy, and followed Wei Xu out of the alley.

   The battle between Wei Ting and Su Xuan is not optimistic.

  Su Li's acupuncture points were tapped, and she stood on the side of the street like a puppet.

  The two of them have to face the top ten top masters of the Saintess Hall and the Saintess alone.

  Both of them are seriously exhausted, especially Su Xuan.

  He has been fighting for too long, and he has used too many ultimate moves, and he is at the end of his strength.

  It is unbelievable to the saint that he can still stand still.

   Wei Ting came late, and although his internal energy was not exhausted, he couldn't last too long.

   In addition, his small mechanism is almost used.

  The two stood back to back, wary of the masters around them.

  Wei Ting said in a low voice: "Let's work together to make a hole in Su Li's direction. You take Su Li away. After I break it, I still have the last mechanism box."

  Su Xuan said: "You take Xiao Wu away, I will stop you for a long time."

   Wei Ting sneered: "Who do you look down on? Rakshasa is amazing?"

  Su Xuan: "Yes."

   Wei Ting: "..."

   Rakshasa's strength is paid for by how much pain and price, Wei Ting can't compare with him.

   But today he must stay.

  He doesn't like to owe favors to others.

  The saint guessed what they were talking about without listening. She said coldly: "Both of you, no one is allowed to leave! Kill them!"

  Su Li was in a hurry.

  Fourth brother, Wei Ting!

   You run away!

  Actually, he understood that if the two of them wanted to escape, they would definitely be able to escape.

   They stayed because of him...

  The two puppet masters charged towards Wei Ting and Su Xuan.

  If Rakshasa was in its heyday, let alone one, he would not be afraid of three together.

   But now, he is almost exhausted.

   Su Xuan and Wei Ting made a mistake, swung their long sword to block the opponent's blow.

   There was a pain in his chest, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

   Wei Ting's tragedy was no less tragic.

  The last mechanism box had to be used in a more worthy place. He took the opponent's palm abruptly, and was sent flying backwards.

  The puppet master used lightness kung fu to catch up, and slapped him with a volley!

  If this palm hits, the bones of the whole body will be shattered, and the internal organs will be ruptured.

  Unexpectedly, suddenly, a tall figure caught Wei Ting, and at the same time stretched out his hand, facing the puppet master.

   Click!

   is the sound of bones breaking.

  The master puppet was sent flying, and only after landing did he realize that his right arm was broken.

  He tore off a piece of cloth and wrapped it around his right arm, and attacked again without fear of death.

  Holding his son in his arms, Wei Xu stepped onto the wall and jumped onto the top of the puppet master with his strength.

   One foot stepped on his head!

   Only a loud bang was heard, and an abandoned high wall was smashed to pieces by the puppet master.

  The puppet master was buried in the collapsed ruins, and could never get up again.

  Everyone was stunned by this scene.

  Two tricks.

   Wei Xu only used two moves to deal with a top puppet master in the Hall of the Holy Maiden.

   It is true that the puppet carelessly underestimated the enemy, but it is so, Wei Xu's strength is too terrifying.

  Su Xuan looked at Wei Xu who fell on another roof, and couldn't help clenching the Rakshasa sword in his hand.

  Wei Ting was placed on the roof.

  He turned around and looked at Wei Xu in a daze: "Father?"

   Wei Xu raised his hand and patted the dust on his shoulder.

   Wei Ting's eye sockets suddenly turned red.

  Father also patted him on the shoulder in the same way before he left for the expedition, telling him to study hard, listen to his grandmother and sisters-in-law, and wait at home for them to return to Beijing triumphantly.

   But he only waited for the bad news that they died in battle.

  After five years of pain of life and death, I finally found my father, but my father didn't remember him anymore.

  He looked at his father's familiar eyes, and asked with a sore throat, "Father...do you remember Xiao Qi?"

   Shua!

  A spear flew towards Wei Ting at a high speed, and with a smashing sound, it shot straight at Wei Ting's back.

   Wei Xu grabbed the spear with his bare hands and held the spear that was shot at his son.

  His eyes were cold, he protected his son behind him, turned the spear in his hand, and shot at the sneak attacker.

  The spear pierced through the body of the puppet master, and shot straight at the saint.

  The saint looked at the spear galloping towards her, her face changed, and she flew to avoid it.

  The spear shot through two walls before stopping!

   This attack was not only for his son, but also brought Wei Xu's five-year anger.

  Everyone's hairs stood on end.

  The saint frowned.

how so?

  Why did Wei Xu suddenly attack himself?

  Didn't his Zi Gu attack?

  Where did the mind and strength come from?

  The saint urged the mother Gu in the emerald bottle, but Wei Xu's child Gu seemed to have lost contact with the mother Gu suddenly, and the mother Gu could no longer summon the child Gu.

  The saint's expression became serious.

what happened?

   Could it be that Wei Xu forcibly suppressed the Zigu with his internal force? !

  The saint took out the flute again.

   Surprisingly, her flute sound didn't work on Wei Xu either!

   Wei Xu rushed towards the eight puppet masters again.

  He was not in a hurry to kill the enemy, but first grabbed Su Xuan, then flew to grab Su Li, one in each hand, and brought the two of them to Wei Ting's side.

  By the way, he also relieved Su Li's acupuncture points.

  Su Li was finally able to move, and Wei Xu attacked the saint again before she uttered a cry.

  Eight puppet masters stood in front of the saint one after another.

   Wei Xu fought with eight people with his bare hands.

   Wei Ting threw his sword over: "Father, continue!"

   This is the Qingfeng sword given to him by the sixth brother, and it is also the sword used by his father.

  The moment Wei Xu caught Qingfeng's sword, the aura of the God of War surged out.

   Slash mountains and rivers with one sword!

  Two swords shattered the mountains!

  Three swords shook the sky!

  Four swords shake the world!

  The majestic internal force swept the entire street with boundless sword energy.

  The eight puppet masters were thrown into the air together, fell heavily to the ground, and spit out several puddles of blood!

  Su Xiaoxiao was stunned: "Wow~"

   Star eyes, star eyes, father is so handsome!

  On the roof not far away, Su Li was also dumbfounded.

   "Is this the strength of General Wei Xu? It's so powerful!"

   "I don't know how to treat my uncle and grandfather?"

   "Why do I feel better than my great-uncle..."

  Su Xuan clenched the hilt of his sword with a complicated expression.

   Wei Ting had never fought against his father before, and this was the first time he had experienced his father's true strength.

  However, these four strikes consumed a lot of my father's internal energy.

   And a tricky saint...

  The saint also saw that these eight people couldn't beat Wei Xu, but letting them consume Wei Xu's combat power is also a good choice.

  She took the opportunity to sacrifice Bai Ling to Wei Ting and others.

   Phew!

  An arrow flew in and broke the white silk of the saint.

  The saint turned her head and took a look.

   It's this girl again!

  She rushed towards Su Xiaoxiao suddenly.

   Wei Xu was as fast as lightning, and blocked Su Xiaoxiao in time.

   It was too late for the saint to get away.

   Wei Xu stabbed her heart with a sword.

  She made a volley to avoid the fatal blow, and threw out another white silk to wrap around Wei Xu's Qingfeng sword.

  Su Li anxiously yelled: "The saint has absorbed the internal energy of so many masters, she is not so easy to deal with! Father, you have to be careful!"

  Su Xuan glanced at him wordlessly.

  The saint waved her arms and threw away Wei Xu's Qingfeng sword.

   Immediately afterwards, she performed lightness kung fu, and slapped Wei Xu's chest with her palm!

   Wei Xu didn't dodge, but stepped forward, grabbed the saint by the neck, and threw her to the ground!

   There are quite a lot of words in the two chapters today, a total of 6,500 words, everyone enjoys eating, and continue to support Daddy God of War~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)