Chapter 2902 (1/2)

”Yes, third young master!” The frost sword has appeared in Wang Ling's hand and killed the guards around him directly.

And Xiao Chen also ran directly to the middle-aged general.

With a sneer from the middle-aged general, the five heavy breath of building foundation broke out in an all-round way. The next moment, he had appeared in front of Xiao Chen and punched Xiao Chen.

”Heaven and earth borrow strength, Overlord fist!”

When Xiao Chen's heart sank, the triple breath of building foundation broke out in an all-round way, and the vitality around him instantly attached to his right fist, which made him face to face with a middle-aged general.

”How could it be!” As soon as the middle-aged general's face changed, at the moment of contact, he felt a strong force coming. Then, with the sound of two clicks, his whole arm had been disabled and he was unable to hammer down.

”How can it be? Aren't you a waste? How can you have such a strong power?” The middle-aged general covered his arm, because of pain, his face was full of cold sweat, looking at Xiao Chen, his eyes were full of disbelief.

”It seems that you really know me. Tell me, who sent you?” Xiao Chen light way.

”We are the guards of the imperial city. We are responsible for the safety of the imperial city. If you kill people in the Imperial City, we can act first and then report.” The middle-aged general's face changed slightly, and then he said in a deep voice.

”I don't like hard spoken people. Since you don't tell the truth, I can only send you to death.” Xiao Chen said coldly.

”Dare you kill me? I'm the guard General of the imperial city. If you kill me, you will fight against the royal family, and no one will be able to save you. ” The middle-aged general's face changed, and he said with a fierce look.

”The royal family of Beiyan state, I haven't paid attention to it yet.” Xiao Chen said coldly. A long sword appeared in his hand. The sword Qi was cut out like frost, and the legs of the middle-aged general were sealed instantly.

”The next sword is your head.” Xiao Chen pointed to the middle-aged general and said faintly.