I really can't control myself

Duke Norbury almost didn't understand what he meant after being scolded by his boss. He didn't seem to be seventy-six years old, but now was not the time to dwell on this issue. After hearing Linton's words, Duke Norbury quickly said: "Master Sword Master, everything before was all a misunderstanding..."

"I'm not here to listen to your explanation, old guy." Linton interrupted the other party directly, "I gave you the opportunity to explain, twice, but it's obvious that you didn't take what I said seriously. I, the saint-level boss, do you understand? Your repeated ignorance has been a serious provocation to me. Now you have actually hired mercenaries to deal with me, right? You still want to explain? Yes Don’t you think I’m an idiot?”

"Mercenary?" Duke Norbrey was stunned. What kind of mercenary? How could a mercenary be able to deal with the holy class? Of course, the only one who can fight against the holy class is the holy class. Have you ever seen it and become a mercenary? Soldier's holy level? However, just as he was stunned, he suddenly saw Bilson who was still on the ground. He remembered the conversation between the two of them just now and said quickly: "No sir, this Lord Bilson is not a mercenary..."

"Shut up! Shameless old thief, how dare you talk here!" Before Duke Noble finished speaking, he was forcibly cut off again. But this time the person who spoke was not Linton, but the Pilsner sword on the ground. Holy. Of course, he just followed what Linton said before. After all, he is his master, so it has nothing to do with him. Bilson didn't want Duke Norbury to talk about being a saint anymore. He didn't deserve to insult the title of saint. He was already convinced that he had dropped the level. Otherwise, how could he explain that he was killed by Linton's move. The more things you don't want to mention, the Duke of Noble here will try his best to mention it. Do you think Duke Noble can not be angry?

Hearing Bilson's words, Duke Nobley here was of course stunned again. It doesn't matter if Linton scolded himself. Brother, you are the Bodhisattva I invited back. You were killed by someone in one move. What's going on now? Did you join forces with the person opposite to scold me? Did you stab the saint-level nest today?

"Master is right, I have never seen such a shameless person!" Bilson here doesn't care who Duke Nobrey is, and he has nothing to do with him. Originally, he didn't care about Duke Nobley. Life and death, now that they all worship Linton as their master, they naturally side with Linton, "Master, you are a great saint. You don't have to talk nonsense with these ants. If you lose your identity, let your disciple... uh..."

Bilson even wanted to help Linton deal with the problem himself. However, just as he was about to get up, he found that there was still energy flowing in his body. Yes, the energy of the power gem is still very overbearing, and it has been continuously destroying Bilson's body. Otherwise, according to his saint-level recovery ability, he should be able to get up at least now, but now he can't move.

"Look at you, how weak you are." Linton waved his hand slightly and did not help Bilson to treat him because he didn't know how to treat him. However, he had the power stone in his hand, so he could still recover the energy of the power stone. Of course, as soon as the energy of the Power Stone was withdrawn, Bilson instantly felt much more relaxed.

"Sorry, master, I will definitely train hard." Bilson said.

"You... um..." At this time, Duke Norbury, who was opposite him, was about to speak, but suddenly he covered his chest, as if he was in pain. Not only did he offend a saint, but he also tried his best to invite him back to scold him. Duke Nobre said that he couldn't figure it out. He was already almost seventy years old, and he was holding his breath in his chest. Injured and weak, now that he was so angry, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"What? Are you really vomiting blood?" Linton was also surprised when he looked at Duke Nobrei who was vomiting blood. Although his words were indeed those of COS Prime Minister Zhuge, he did not expect that he could really vomit blood. Sure enough, Prime Minister Zhuge Don't lie to me, this verbal attack really works.

"Father!" "Your Majesty the Duke!" Seeing this, the people around him quickly stepped forward to support Duke Nobre who was vomiting blood. One of them, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, seemed really angry. Regardless of whether the opponent was a saint or not, he pointed directly at Linton and said: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated..."

"That's good, I agree." Linton nodded, "When I first came here, I said I was here to kill your whole family, but this guy just waits here all day long, what's the point? Wait, do you know that a scholar cannot be killed without humiliation? Can't you just accept death? If you insist on forcing me to humiliate you, Duke Norbury, you must be quite young, but why are you not as sensible as the uncle next to you?"

"Pfft..." Duke Norbrey had not yet been able to hold back his breath. Hearing these words, he vomited blood again and looked directly at the middle-aged man speaking next to him with a murderous look on his face.

"No, I..." The middle-aged man here looked at Duke Norbury and knew that he had stepped on a thunderbolt again, but he didn't know how to explain it now.

"Now that you understand, let's get on the road." After Linton said this, he immediately raised his hand, and everyone knew that he was going to take action.

"Wait..." Duke Nobre, who usually vomited blood, shouted quickly, regardless of the condition of his injuries.

"Shi Ke can't be humiliated. I don't want to humiliate you anymore." After Linton finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and suddenly a lot of black flying swords appeared behind him, floating around his body. Yes, this is another COS trick, a golden skill, a treasure trove of kings.

Seeing a large number of flying swords appearing in front of them, everyone felt the breath of death and stayed in place. Next to him, Bilson, who felt a little better and was about to get up, swallowed his saliva when he saw this. Yes, he had just experienced the strength of these flying swords, and just now it was just one flying sword, and now this number...if every flying sword had the strength just now, he would never be able to take it.

"You don't see my qualifications. An ant should be like an ant, just lie down on the ground and lower your head to die." After Linton finished speaking, he pointed forward, "You have no self-awareness, you miscellaneous cultivator."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the flying swords were shot out at the same time, directly piercing the crowd in front. Originally, there were several guards behind Duke Nobre, but when faced with this situation, the guards did not even make any reaction and froze on the spot. Also stunned were Duke Norbury and the others next to him. Everyone stood there with blank faces, facing the death that was coming towards them.

"Puff puff..." The sound of long swords penetrating the body sounded from everywhere. The penetrating power of these flying swords was greater than what Linton had just thrown. Some of them directly penetrated the person in front and even penetrated the wall. , flew directly into the mansion at the rear, and some directly took the penetrated person with them into the building at the rear, nailing the person directly to the wall.

Several continuous smashing sounds were heard. The Duke's Palace at the rear was pierced by flying swords. It was unknown whether the pillars were destroyed or something else. The front left part actually collapsed. With a "boom" sound, the entire left side collapsed. A block of houses fell to the side, and a puff of smoke and dust rose along with the collapse.

But soon, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated. At this time, the dozens of people in front of Linton were no longer there. Some were chopped into several pieces by flying swords and scattered on the ground. Some were nailed to the wall behind. There is no one left alive. Half of the Duke's Palace behind him collapsed, and the outer wall on the other side was full of holes. It looked crumbling. With just one blow, almost the entire Noble family was eliminated.

Of course Duke Norbury was dead. After all, the other party was standing at the front, and Linton also watched him being chopped into pieces. The people around him who came out to greet Linton were basically the main members of the family. Although Linton didn't know any of them, he could guess that it was a saint-level visit after all. You were already offended. How could you still dare to do so in terms of etiquette? Continue to offend? They must have brought important people from the whole family to greet them. Now that these people are dead, Linton's tasks are naturally completed.

Of course, this is definitely not the entire Noble family. After all, the only people who greeted him were men. The female members of the family and their children were probably still inside. However, Linton did not intend to deal with them all one by one. Okay, even though he said he wanted to kill his whole family, there was no reason to do it one by one. After all, he was a saint-level boss, so he couldn't let his price drop too much.

After dealing with the main personnel, someone will naturally be responsible for the rest. Linton also knew that some people would probably escape, but what about escaping? Everyone knows that the Duke of Noble has offended his own holy class. Who dares to take in people who help their family without worrying about angering his own holy class? Linton felt that the follow-up matters would naturally be handled by someone, and even the Noble family members would be sent to their door automatically, so there was no need for him to chase them down one by one.

"Well... let's go." After Linton wiped out Noble's family with one move, he also said directly to Bilson next to him. Although Bilson was still seriously injured at this time, he could at least get up.

"Um, master, is this the secret skill of our sect?" Of course, Bilson was still struggling with the skill of Linton's Thousand Swords. He couldn't understand what it was, and he couldn't even feel the fighting spirit. Flow, where the sword came from, and how it was operated, I couldn't understand at all.

"Huh, this is the secret of our sect. Do you understand the secret? It's the ultimate skill." Linton said, "After you learn it, you can become a master, but don't think about it now. You don't even know the basics of this sect." .”

"I understand, master, I will definitely practice hard and try to learn the secrets of this discipline as soon as possible." Bilson said excitedly.