God-level Pet Evolution System

Chapter 1000 The Weak are Prey to the Strong

As soon as Feng Yixiu and others left the Great Hall, more than a hundred slaves waiting outside the hall surrounded them, and everyone smiled strangely when they saw this.

The Marquis of Blood sneered: “I thought you were quite serious, but I didn’t expect to be a frivolous person. I didn’t expect it…”

Feng Yixiu glanced at the Marquis of Blood coldly. He didn’t even bother to argue with him. He just confronted Cheng Xiao. Heavenly Dao: “Xiaotian Dage, thank you for helping me just now.”

Cheng Xiaotian waved his hand and laughed: “Brother, you are polite, since you defeated Law Enforcer No. 10, you will be Law Enforcer No. 10 in the future, and we will be colleagues in the future. If someone does not open their eyes, dare to find us Law Enforcer. The trouble, then you have to ask daddy’s big knife to agree or not…”

The law of the Sin City is The Weak are Prey to the Strong. Once the law enforcement officer is defeated, the person who defeats him will become the new law enforcement officer and receive extremely high status and treatment.

While talking, Cheng Xiaotian looked at the Marquis of Blood and the Sword Emperor with bad eyes. Among the other law enforcement officers, almost half of them naturally stood behind him, while the other half stood in the original. The ground did not move.

It stands to reason that after Feng Yixiu defeated Law Enforcer No. 10, he became a member of the law enforcement officers. The other law enforcement officers should be on Feng Yixiu’s side.

But the identity of the “Little Sword Emperor” is really special. Before the king’s clear decision, everyone dare not stand on anyone’s side at will.

The Marquis of Blood felt the pressure from Cheng Xiaotian and the people behind him, and did not dare to attack Feng Yixiu at will, he could only shake his hand and leave after a cold snort.

But just when he was about to leave, a pitch-black man walked towards this side, crying as he walked, “Father, you have to be the master of your son!”

Feng Yixiu took a closer look, isn’t this exactly which slave shop which blood boy is in?

Unexpectedly, this man turned out to be the son of the Marquis of Blood, but the younger son seemed a bit useless compared to the older son.

Seeing his beloved little son so embarrassed, Lei Ting furiously said: “Blood, which thing with no eyesight beat you like this? Don’t you know that you are the son of our blood marquis? ”

The blood boy didn’t notice Feng Yixiu at the beginning, instead he hugged the thigh of the Marquis of Blood and sobbed: “Father, that kid called himself Feng Yixiu, he beat his son without saying anything, and insulted your father! What does the Marquis of Blood count as a fart!”

“Feng Yixiu?!” The Marquis of Blood blurted out in surprise, his angry eyes slowly moved to the side of Feng Yixiu, as if he wanted to swallow Feng Yixiu alive.

Only then did Young Master Blood notice Feng Yixiu standing aside, he was surprised at first, and then pointed at him angrily, “Yes! This kid beat me, you have to teach this kid for me!”

Feng Yixiu stood in place with a solemn expression, he didn’t want to explain or bothered to explain the words of the blood boy!

“Good boy! Even Benhou’s son dared to bully. I think you are tired of life. I don’t have to wait until the ring battle is over three days later. Today I will let you splash on the spot!” Blood Marquis broke out as he spoke. With an astonishing aura, the domineering coercion of a heavy upper person suppressed Feng Yixiu.

This heavy domineering coercion is not the same as the murderous coercion of the King of Sin. The murderous aura is like a sharp sword of murder, killing people invisible!

And the domineering is like a heavy mountain, the suppressed person can’t breathe.

The silent knife emperor stopped the Marquis of Blood, took the initiative to step forward, and said indifferently: “I don’t need my father to deal with this kid, just leave it to me.”

As he spoke, a long cyan sword slowly condensed in his hand, and the ghost mound phantom behind him slowly condensed. Feng Yixiu seemed to be stared at by the god of death, his whole body tense involuntarily.