Others think that Zhao Yong is powerful, but Zhao Sicheng thinks that Zhao Yong is too slow to kill. Zhao Yong and the other party have been fighting for almost three minutes and have not killed a single person yet.

"You're useless, come back." Zhao Sicheng said with some displeasure.

When Zhao Yong heard his young master say that he was a "useless thing", Zhao Yong felt indescribable sadness.

However, Zhao Yong still responded: "Yes, young master."

The bloodthirsty sword in Zhao Sicheng's hand turned into a three-meter-long giant sword in the blink of an eye.

This dark red giant sword continued to grow bigger as it fell, falling on the dry land, splashing the dust on the ground.

Before the dust fell, the remaining thirty-six mercenaries of the "Qingchi Mercenary Group" and "Longxin Mercenary Group" suddenly stopped their hearts.

Thirty-six mercenaries, including Fang Yao, saw more than 200 thieves with their own eyes, and instantly turned into dust.

Before the thirty-six mercenaries could finish their appreciation, Zhao Sicheng left a nearly twenty-meter-deep ditch on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the dark red giant sword in Zhao Sicheng's hand swung again, and the remaining thieves were either cut in half or turned into mummies.

Zhao Sicheng sent all the 239 thieves who came to rob Zhao Sicheng this time to see the God of Light.

When Fang Yao and others were still surprised, "Why did Young Master Zhao dance such a huge sword so skillfully?"

On the other side, the mercenaries widened their eyes and looked at the bloodthirsty sword in Zhao Sicheng's hand, which quickly became smaller. Then the dark red short sword merged into Zhao Sicheng's body strangely.

It took Zhao Sicheng less than three breaths from the time he took action to the end.

However, these thirty-six mercenaries and a fake thief Pei Liang were stunned.

The fake thief Pei Liang was uneasy. This young master Zhao's personality is so weird. He looks like a bad boy, innocent and cute, and sometimes cruel. Now he has become a master again.

Pei Liang had a premonition that he would not have a good time, and it was inevitable that he would suffer some flesh and blood.

However, Pei Liang still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, "Young Master Zhao is a master. A master should have the dignity of a master and will not care about small people like me."

Uncle Tom was also stunned. Uncle Tom wanted to slap himself now, "Young Master Zhao is actually a master? You are too low-key, you are really a master who can't reveal it. However, since Mr. Zhao is a master, he must know that I have cheated him Yuanjing coins. If I had known that Mr. Zhao was a master, I would not cheat him Yuanjing coins. Even if I paid the Yuanjing coins, I would have to be related to Mr. Zhao, the master! Such a good opportunity was wasted. By the way, there are also brother Zhao Yong. Damn, I am really a beast. Brother Zhao Yong has also cheated Yuanjing coins by me. What should I do? Fortunately, my performance just now should be pretty good, and I should still have a chance to get involved with Mr. Zhao."

Uncle Tom is obviously a snob. Zhao Sicheng's evil young man acted in a blink of an eye and became a low-key expression. Uncle Tom's evaluation of Zhao Sicheng suddenly changed from a "giant fat sheep" to a "hidden expert."

Uncle Tom is now thinking about what to do so that Zhao Sicheng can become his backer.

Not only Uncle Tom has this idea, but many of the more than thirty mercenaries have given the same idea as Uncle Tom.

Just now, when Zhao Sicheng asked, "Are you still willing to protect me?", these mercenaries remained silent.

Thinking about it now, these mercenaries who remained silent felt that they had wasted a rare opportunity, an opportunity to establish a relationship with Young Master Zhao, a master.

Of course, there are also some mercenaries who are immersed in the joy of surviving the disaster, and their companions turn into mummies in front of them. These mercenaries will probably not forget the style of Zhao Sicheng's sword for a long time, or even for their lives.

"Brother Yao, you are too wise and decisive just now. Go and talk to Mr. Zhao quickly. Don't forget to help us speak a few nice words in front of Mr. Zhao." A mercenary with chestnut hair said in a low voice.

Fang Yao was also surprised to see Zhao Sicheng killing more than 200 people.

Fang Yao did not answer the mercenary's words because Fang Yao was very angry at Zhao Sicheng: "Mr. Zhao, with your strength, do you need our protection at all? Then why do you hire us? Don't think that if you are strong, you can use us mercenaries as demon monkeys."

Fang Yao was stunned after saying this. This sentence did not match his usual sleek personality. However, this Young Master Zhao was too much, and Fang Yao just felt that he was not happy.

Fang Yao regretted it after questioning Zhao Sicheng. After Zhao Sicheng said that, no matter how much Zhao Sicheng said, he was also the customer of their "Qingchi Mercenary Group". It is indeed not appropriate for Fang Yao to speak to the customer in this tone.

Fortunately, Zhao Sicheng did not respond to Fang Yao. Fang Yao, like the mercenary before, felt like a clown, singing a one-man show.

However, Fang Yao endured it this time and did not blame Zhao Sicheng for his impoliteness.

Zhao Sicheng slowly walked to Pei Liang and stared at Pei Liang's face that looked four or five minutes similar to his elder brother.

Pei Liang was stared at by Zhao Sicheng for a while, "This noble young master will not have any bad habits, right!"

Pei Liang was grabbed by Chris' powerful hands and could not move now. He only heard Zhao Sicheng ask: "Why are you here to assassinate me? Who instructed you to do this?"

Pei Liang and the mercenaries then realized that Zhao Sicheng's name had changed and no longer called himself the young master, but the original deity. What a strange title!

In fact, Zhao Sicheng had changed it long ago, but these people only noticed Zhao Sicheng's sword and did not pay attention to Zhao Sicheng's name.

When Chris heard Zhao Sicheng's question, he immediately let go of Pei Liang. With a pounce, Pei Liang knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, saying, "Young Master Zhao, don't get me wrong! We are not here to assassinate you at all, we just want to make some Yuan crystal coins. Moreover, this idea was not my idea, but our leader asked me to come. I am just a little shrimp. You are a great master. If you have a lot of adults, just treat me as a fart. Let me go! Please..."

Zhao Sicheng obviously frowned. Pei Liang didn't need Chris to press it at all, so he knelt down.

And Zhao Sicheng's elder brother Zhao Siyu is a man who stands tall and strong, how could he be so pussy?

"Do you just want Yuan Crystal Coins?" Zhao Sicheng continued to ask.

Pei Liang nodded immediately like a chicken pecking at rice, and said anxiously: "I just want Yuan crystal coins, but I will never want them again. Mr. Zhao, I just want you to let me go."

Pei Liang said, and had already started kowtowing, begging for mercy while kowtowing. In a few attempts, Pei Liang's forehead was broken.

Attached today's victory:

Lunar calendar: December 22 (Yi Hai) (Clashing Snake)

Good or bad today: flat (friends usually)

Today's auspicious time: Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao

Today's bad time: Si, Wei, You, Hai

Twenty-Eight Constellations: Room

It is advisable to: sacrifice, pray for blessings, dig up the ground, and open the market

Taboo: Marriage, migration

Finally, Xiao Shi begged: "Please click, recommend, and collect."
Chapter completed!