Reborn Conceited Soldier

Zhao Kun came. When Wei Yifan arrived, he already knew that things were not going well. Therefore, he no longer dared to stand on the sidelines and quickly led his men towards the school. However, his speed was no match for a bullet and he had underestimated the murderous intent of Chang Li and Wei Yifan.    

    

He never thought that Chang Li and Wei Yifan would be so lawless. He never expected that Sikong Banyu would not reveal his identity and would instead fight with so many soldiers from the military. Although Sikong Banyu, a fool who had been indulging himself in the capital for many years, having such a terrifying power had shocked Zhao Kun, but at this moment, with Zhao Yao's death, everything seemed pale and powerless.    

    

"Far away …" Far away … What's the matter with you? I am Second Uncle! Look at me, wake up! " Zhao Kun's voice was filled with sorrow and regret. If only he hadn't been careless, if only he hadn't been that far away, if only he had stood out immediately, perhaps the situation wouldn't have gotten out of control until now. But now … It was too late. Seeing that Zhao Yao was still being held by Sikong Banyu and had her eyes closed without any signs of life, Zhao Kun knew that it was too late … It was already too late.    

    

If people died, would there still be any meaning?    

    

"Bang …" Before Zhao Kun could get close to Zhao Yao and Sikong Banyu, Sikong Banyu suddenly raised his hand and an invisible force directly sent him flying a few meters away. He landed heavily on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

"Chief of Staff …" Seeing this, Zhao Kun's men turned pale with fright. They hurriedly ran over to help Zhao Kun up while the other soldiers quickly surrounded Wu Tie. They were very wary of Sikong Banyu.    

    

This was a murderous existence, and the dozens of corpses lying around him was the best proof. They wouldn't suspect that this person was already a demon that was at the edge of its fury. Once it went all out, it wouldn't care who the other party was. Whoever got close to it would undoubtedly die.    

    

Chang Li knew Zhao Kun. As he saw Zhao Kun being seriously injured by Sikong Banyu and his body trembling like a sieve, the fear in his eyes grew to the extreme. This demon actually didn't even give the Zhao Family one bit of face. Then, even if he was an idiot, he would still understand what kind of conclusion he, the main culprit who caused Zhao Yao's death, would face in the end.    

    

"No …" No... I don't want to die, I don't want to die, right... Right... "Hurry up and call grandpa, hurry …" Chang Li hurriedly took out his phone and made a call to the old man Chang Family. This was his only hope of survival.    

    

"Get out of the way …" "Let me pass …" Zhao Kun wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although the attack had caused quite a bit of damage to his body and he was shocked by Sikong Banyu's power that surpassed the average person, but compared to the death of his niece, the light in his eyes was dull.    

    

"Chief of Staff... "Dangerous, this person is currently at the extreme edge of danger. You cannot rashly approach him, otherwise, your life will be in danger." His subordinate beside him quickly tried to persuade him.    

    

"Danger? That's just dangerous, but my niece is dead, dead... You know what? "He's already dead." Zhao Kun roared angrily, broke away from the subordinate supporting him, pushed away the soldiers in front of him, and walked towards Sikong Banyu with slow steps. When the group of subordinates saw this, although they were filled with worry, they knew that Zhao Kun's current mood was such that no matter how they tried to persuade him, it would be of no use.    

    

However, before Zhao Kun could even take a few steps, Sikong Banyu suddenly raised his head with a cold look in his eyes.    

    

"Further progress... "Die …"    

    

The icy words were like water melted by winter ice, splashing onto Zhao Kun, causing him to shudder. Looking at the cold eyes that did not have the slightest trace of emotion in them, even a veteran like Zhao Kun, who had gone through a lot of training, felt a chill in his heart. What kind of eyes were those?    

    

"I... I am the distant Second Uncle, can you let me see her? " Zhao Kun did not dare to take another step forward, and instead, stood on the spot and begged.    

    

Sikong Banyu didn't even look at him, but lowered his head to look at the beauty in his arms. He gently placed her on the ground and carefully made her lie down. At the same time, he took off his shirt and placed it under Zhao Yao's head, making her lie down more comfortably.    

    

Looking at this woman lying in silence, Sikong Banyu felt as if a knife was being twisted in his heart. He seemed to have experienced this before. This scene seemed to have been buried deep within his heart. He remembered … At that time, he had told himself that such a thing only happened once, and it would never happen again. No one had the right to give him another wound like this.    

    

But now …    

    

He stood up and looked up at the sky. A terrifying killing intent soared into the sky. In an instant, the originally blue sky was covered by dark clouds, and thunder rumbled. It was as if something terrifying had appeared, causing even the heavens to tremble. This sudden change caused everyone to be completely stunned. Two words appeared in their minds — myth.    

    

Other than the legends, what other reason could explain the scene in front of him?    

    

"Sikong Banyu, what are you doing? Do you want to break the contract? " At this moment, a voice filled with panic suddenly came from the sky. At the same time, a red light flashed from the black cloud in the sky, and an illusory figure appeared in the sky.    

    

"Break the contract?" Looking at the appearance of the red light, Sikong Banyu's eyes were unspeakably cold. The calmness and calmness on his body also disappeared in the blink of an eye, replaced by a domineering aura that seemed to ignore the world. At this moment, Sikong Banyu was no longer a hidden cultivator, nor was he a cultivator with a binding rule. Instead, he was now the rule-maker, Lord of Yun Dynasty.    

    

"Kui Cattle, in my eyes, I am the rule, my words are the agreement, you? I don't have the right to say anything in front of me. Otherwise, I will kill you too. "    

    

This voice was extremely domineering and filled with an unquestionable tone. When it entered the ears of everyone present, it seemed to have a kind of terrifying training that infected their thoughts, causing them to have an impulse to involuntarily prostrate themselves and kowtow. That... What is it? They suddenly thought of those emperors from the ancient times, the feeling Sikong Banyu gave them right now was like this.    

    

"What?" Sikong Banyu, you're crazy... It's really crazy. With your current strength, are you able to withstand the restrictions of the heavens and earth? " There was fury and terror in the Kui Cattle's voice.