Chapter 433 (1/2)

”Is it a qualification to kill you?”

The scarred man smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth.

Walking on the edge of life and death all year round, they have more courage than ordinary mercenaries.

Even if they knew that there was a strong warrior opposite, they were not afraid at all.

But very excited.

It seems that I am eager to fight the God of martial arts.

”As long as you have this strength.”

Zhao Fang also had a smile at the corners of his mouth, but the smile was somewhat cold.

”Hey, hey, come on!”

The Scarface man sneered and was about to make a move, but he was held by a middle-aged man with a tiger back and a bear waist. ”Scarface, this man has eight star martial Saint accomplishments. You are not his opponent!”

”What? Just this little white face? Eight star wusheng? The same level as the boss?”

The Scarface man was a little unbelievable. He looked at Zhao Fang with a little strange.

”His grandmother's, a little white face is an eight star martial saint, and he doesn't let people live.” the Scarface man complained a lot.

”My friend, I'm the first head of the tiger shark mercenary corps, weasel tiger. This is my second brother, Ming tiger, and this is my third brother, scar tiger. How do you call me?”

”Call me Lord.” Zhao Fang smiled lightly.

But his words made the weasel tiger's face slightly changed.

Scar tiger sneered, ”little white face, how can you daydream in the daytime? Just by you, you still want to be our Lord?”

”Oh? I don't know. How can I be your Lord?”

”Defeat us, of course?”

”Scar tiger!” the weasel tiger stared at the scar tiger coldly. The scar tiger quickly reacted and bowed his head and stopped talking.

”Sorry, my brothers have no intention of becoming anyone's vassal force since they left the Zhongling empire. You'd better give up this idea.”

With that, the weasel tiger will leave with the scar tiger.

Seeing that Zhao Fang was so young, he was already an eight star martial saint, and behind him was a slave suspected to be a strong warrior at the martial god level, weasel tiger knew that the young man in front of him must have a clear background and should not be provoked.

”You have no choice, either surrender or die!”

Zhao Fang looked at the weasel tiger with a smile, but his voice was cold and quiet.

”What do you mean, sir? Our repeated tolerance does not mean that we are afraid of you and really want to fight...”

Before the weasel tiger finished his words, Dianwei took a step forward, and the great and perfect momentum of the martial god opened in an instant, just like a scourge hurricane sweeping everything.

Even the tiger weasel, in this momentum, also has a feeling that the dead are risking and life and death are hanging in one hair!

”Wu Shen!”

The weasel tiger looked extremely dignified.

He thought that dark incense should be the God of martial arts, but he didn't expect that this man like a violent bear was even more terrible.

His momentum made him have no desire to fight.

Even Wang Changlin, his immediate boss at that time and now the second marshal of the Empire, never gave him this feeling.

”Who is this guy? His strength must reach the martial god. Moreover, from this momentum, he is not an ordinary martial god!”

The weasel tiger stared at Dianwei closely, his hair exploding all over, as if he had encountered great danger.

”I'm in a good mood today. I can give you another chance to choose, surrender or Tuan Mie!”

Zhao Fang still smiled.

But the smile, in the eyes of the weasel and tiger, was like a devil's smile.

”Brother, you make a decision!”

”We listen to you. Even if it is a war, it will be vigorous.”

The dark tiger and the scar tiger spoke. Although they were afraid, they were not afraid at all.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Fang was more and more happy.