Female President's Almighty King

"Do not……"

A mournful roar sounded suddenly.

Zhao Laomo's eyes were red, and his expression was extremely ferocious.

He thought that after experiencing it once, he would be able to face it calmly.

But now he realized that even if he experienced it once and experienced it again, he still couldn't bear it.

Some pain is engraved in the bones and imprinted on the soul.

For a lifetime... Even if it is hidden in the deepest part of the day, it will burst out at this time, and it is very clear.

He could only watch, but could do nothing.

Even if he is very strong now, he is the one standing at the pinnacle of the immortal rank building foundation, looking at the Chinese ancient martial arts world.

The scars that seemed to grow well were opened bloody again.

This pain is unbearable.

Exterminate the door... He watched with his own eyes, his teacher's door was destroyed, leaving no bones or dogs behind.

Only he, who was hidden in the dark by his master, survived.

He wanted to rush out and die with his enemies, but...he couldn't move.

Back then, his master tapped his acupoints, making him unable to move or even make any sound!

He thought many times that he might as well die then!

However, since he survived, he must avenge the Shimen tragedy!

Therefore, he worked hard to become stronger, and also became timid and afraid of death... In fact, he was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of death, and he could no longer take revenge.

Over the years, almost all of the enemies of the past have died.

Most of them died at his hands, tortured to death by him.

One of them, there is no news so far, and this person...is an innate strong man!

It is said that it was closed for many years, and life and death are unknown.

No one knew that after he established the foundation of his immortal product, he returned to the room alone, got drunk and cried a lot.

Because he felt that he finally had the strength to take revenge—if that genius was still alive back then.

His life is a life of revenge, and he lives for revenge!

"Do not……"

Zhao Laomo roared wildly, and suddenly his body trembled, he found that he could move.

It's different from back then.

Back then he couldn't move his body or speak, but now he can roar and move.

Outside, the extermination of the gate is still in progress.

"Stay here, get out of here, live..."

Master's words are still in my ears.

Last time, he couldn't choose, but this time...he can make a choice!

"kill!"

Old Mo Zhao roared angrily, without any hesitation, he directly killed him.

He wants to kill them all, or...he will be buried here with Shimen!

live?

No, he doesn't want to live this time!

If you can't live together, then die together!

With his roar, he rushed towards the nearest enemy at an extremely fast speed.

The black gold steel claw in his hand smashed hard on the man's head.

boom.

Blood spattered, and the corpse fell into a pool of blood.

"Brother, why did you come out? Didn't Master say..."

Someone shouted at Laomo Zhao.

"Die together!"

Zhao Laomo interrupted this man, and went forward to kill.

He had a ferocious expression, full of killing intent.

Enemies one by one fell under his Wujinsteel claws.

"Master..."

Zhao Laomo looked at one place and roared.

His master has been seriously injured and is being suppressed by that innate strong man.

"Why did you come out!"

It was an old man who spoke, and when he saw Laomo Zhao rushing over, his expression changed.

At this moment of distraction, the old man was sent flying by the opposite old man, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was extremely weak.

"Master!"

Seeing this, Old Demon Zhao slammed Wujin Steel Claws out.

"court death!"

The old man sneered, pretending to be a car with his arms, he was overwhelmed!

However, when his knife struck the Wujin Steel Claw, his arm trembled slightly, showing a look of shock.

how can that be!

"innate?!"

The old man froze with a sneer on his face, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Not only him, but even Zhao Laomo's master was shocked...Of course he could see what kind of strength his disciple showed.

"Master, how are you?"

Zhao Laomo ignored the old man, but quickly came to the master.

"You...your strength..."

"Even if it's fake, even if it's an illusion... Today, I will protect you well."

Zhao Laomo looked at his master and said to himself.

"What do you mean?"

The old man was also looking at Old Demon Zhao. Why couldn't he understand what this disciple was saying?

"This illusion is really real."

Zhao Laomo shook his head again, and then spread his palms, even he became younger.

However, his immortal foundation building strength has been preserved.

Today, he is going to kill someone!

"Master, take good care of your wounds, and leave the rest to me."

Zhao Laomo waved his hand, Wujin Steel Claw flew back and held it in his hand.

"Little Mo..."

What the old man wanted to say.

"I'll kill the person first, and then I'll tell you about the old days...even if it's fake."

After Zhao Laomo finished speaking, he stepped hard and went straight to the old man.

"who are you!"

The old man looked at Zhao Laomo, feeling very uneasy, how could he have such a young talent.

His name is Master Deng Qiu?

How can it be!

"The one who killed you!"

Zhao Laomo's voice was cold, and the accumulated hatred exploded at this moment.

In reality, he has never found this strong man, and he doesn't know his life or death... Maybe, if he can take revenge, maybe he will never be able to take revenge.

But now, he can kill his enemies with his own hands, even if it is fake, he will let him be tortured to death!

Swish!

Following Zhao Laomo's words, he instantly disappeared in place and appeared in front of the old man.

"Zou Xiangming, die!"

Zhao Laomo roared, with full combat power, Wujin Steel Claw made a whistling sound, and smashed down hard.

The old man, that is, Zou Xiangming's complexion changed, and the knife in his hand was quickly slashed out.

when!

With this blow, the old man's jaws were broken, and his arms trembled.

He narrowed his eyes, this young man who suddenly appeared was stronger than he imagined!

The most powerful among congenital?

impossible!

"kill!"

Zhao Laomo's attack fell like a violent storm.

The combat power he displayed was far beyond usual...even far beyond life and death battles!

This is the power of hate!

Click!

The knife broke, and Wujin Steel Claw hit Zou Xiangming hard on the shoulder.

The sound of bone breaking followed immediately.

"what!"

Zou Xiangming yelled in pain, but his knife also cut a wound on Zhao Laomo's chest.

Zhao Laomo ignored the wound, acting like a madman.

Today, even if they all die together, he will kill all the intruders!

"Zou Xiangming, I hope you are still alive, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Old Demon Zhao roared, and the Wujin Steel Claw slammed down again.

Zou Xiangming didn't understand the meaning of Zhao Laomo's words, but he quickly backed away.

Must leave.

This young man is too strong.

Moreover, the killing intent is also particularly strong.

He couldn't figure out why such a young and strong man suddenly appeared.

"kill!"

Old Demon Zhao chased after him. Back then they killed his master, but today...he wants them all to be buried here!

Two minutes later, Laomo Zhao killed Zou Xiangming and suffered serious injuries.

He didn't stop, and went elsewhere.

The enemy wanted to escape, even Zou Xiangming was dead, let alone them.

But facing the mighty old devil Zhao, how could they escape!

All dead!

Blood flowed like a river, and the smell of blood permeated the air, which was extremely strong.

"Little Mo..."

Deng Qiu looked at the blood-stained disciple, feeling very strange.

He stepped forward quickly, wanting to say something.

thump.

Old Mo Zhao knelt on the ground, looked at Master, and at the familiar faces around him... Even after so many years, he has not forgotten them.

Every face is so familiar and profound.

I thought that I would never see him again in this life, but I didn't expect to see him again, even if it was fake.

"Master...you didn't let me out back then, and let me watch you all being killed. I was cowardly enough at that time. Even if I couldn't kill the enemy, I could at least die with you."

Zhao Laomo looked at his master with blood and tears on his face.

"What do you mean?"

Deng Qiu looked at Lao Mo Zhao, and his expression of astonishment grew stronger.

"Junior brother, what are you talking about?"

Someone beside him also spoke.

"How did you become so powerful?"

"..."

Zhao Laomo looked at his master, and then at the people around him... with a wry smile.

After all, it is false.

As his thoughts flashed, the whole picture suddenly became fragmented.

"Master..."

Zhao Laomo's expression changed, and he wanted to keep him...

"Little Mo, you are doing very well..."

The surprise on Deng Qiu's face disappeared, and he smiled at Lao Mo Zhao.

Immediately afterwards, his people also disappeared.

Everything in front of him has returned to the way it was before, where there are still teachers, brothers and masters.

"Master..."

Zhao Laomo didn't move, and called out softly.

After a long time, he raised his hand and touched his face, which was full of cold tears.

"Is this the fantasy world questioning heart? Back then, I didn't lack the courage to die... that's right."

Old Mo Zhao wiped away the tears on his face, talking to himself.

In the next second, his breath changed a little.

"Do you want to become stronger?"

Zhao Laomo was startled for a moment, then sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Zou Xiangming, I hope you are still alive, I will kill you with my own hands..."

With the outbreak of hatred, and with the relief of the heart, Zhao Laomo's aura began to rise continuously.

At the same time, Xiao Chen has escaped from the illusion.

"What is he doing?"

Xiao Chen looked at Laomo Zhao who was sitting cross-legged, and asked the maid next to him who had just returned.

"He's out of his mind."

The personal maid was also a little surprised, is this the first time?

"Huh? Got stronger? Can you know what he went through just now?"

Xiao Chen was surprised and asked curiously.

"No, we can only look at them from the 'God's perspective', but we have no way of knowing what they have experienced."

The maid shook her head.

"Only adults can see it."

"Oh."

Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief, God Amaterasu shouldn't be idle and just looking around, right?

Well, he also entered the illusion just now, but... that illusion is a bit special, it cannot be described, but if it is described, it must be harmonious.

"Looking at his reaction, it should be very sad."

The maid said again.

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at the tears on Zhao Laomo's face, curled his lips, what do you need to say?I saw it too.

It must be sad, it can't be crying with joy... crying with joy, it shouldn't be this reaction.

"I really didn't expect that Lao Zhao still has a sad past."

Xiao Chen murmured to himself.