Wangshan ran a dead horse, the road in the mountain seems to be only ten miles, if you really want to walk over, it is normal to have two or three times more.

The road winds and winds, adding to the distance.

After leaving the back door of the clubhouse, Han Yue carried Wu Minsheng on his back, abandoned the road of Daluo Mountain, plunged into the dense forest, and ran wildly in the direction of the Wu Mansion.

Not long after running out, a familiar momentum spread through the forest.

Although there was still some distance between them, he could sense that this momentum was stronger and colder than before, and this coldness was not physical cold, but coldness that penetrated people's hearts.

Spanning the rivers and lakes for a lifetime, this is the first time Han Yue has seen such a cold momentum. It can be seen that the other party's killing intent is strong.

Han Yue stopped, his expression solemn.

Wu Zheng is stronger now, and he is seriously injured, so it may be no problem to protect himself, but he is not a person now, and he does not have much confidence in whether he can ensure the safety of Wu Minsheng.

Wu Minsheng is not a martial artist, and he cannot keenly perceive the abnormalities in the air.

"Right".

"On our way back"?

Han Yue snorted.

Knowing that the screams came and went in the forest, sweat dripping on the foreheads of the two, and the oppressive atmosphere made the heartbeat of both of them faster.

With Han Yue's state of mind, if at any other time, even in the face of death, he could treat it calmly. But now it's different, he can die, but Wu Minsheng can't die.

"You are injured, and you are still carrying me, and you will be caught up sooner or later if you turn around and run away, and now the only one who can save us is the ancestors."

Han Yue didn't hesitate, and secretly said in his heart, then take a gamble.

Wind under your feet, smoke every step of the way.

Han Yue mobilized the qi of his whole body and increased the speed to the fastest.

At the same time, the blood in the waist flowed faster, from the first red shirt, to now the trouser legs have been dyed red.

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The door of the Wu Mansion was wide open, and black cars drove out of it, and the engine of the car roared like a beast and rushed into the mountain road.

When the dust gradually cleared and the sound of the engine faded away, a tower-like man appeared at the gate of the Wu Mansion.

"Huang Jiujin is here to visit!" A high-pitched and rugged voice echoed over the Wu Mansion.

The door opened again, not long after closing, and five bodyguards dressed in black stepped out, one of them holding a short knife in his hand, and the other four carrying assault rifles.

The five of them looked at Huang Jiujin vigilantly, and their faces showed fear that they couldn't hide.

"The head of the house is not there". The first person said, in the late stage of moving the mountain realm, he is also a rare master in the world, but in the face of the person in front of him, like a mouse seeing a cat, a strong fear rose from instinct.

"Huang Jiujin is coming to visit!" Huang Jiujin didn't answer his words, didn't even look at him, and shouted again.

"I've already said that the head of the house is not here, please go back."

Before he could say the rest of the words, he saw the tower-like man take a step.

One step out, the thunder shook the sky, the momentum was like a rainbow, and it was breathtaking.

"Stop!" the man at the head mustered up the courage to shout.

One more step, and the figure as tall as a mountain had already rushed to the face.

Immediately after, he felt a mountain hit him in the chest, and he didn't have time to snort

The sound was knocked out.

The remaining four people were stunned on the spot, seemingly just two steps of leisurely walking, and the master in their eyes was knocked out, so fast and shocking that they forgot to shoot.

By the time they reacted, the tower-like man had already rushed into the Wu Mansion.

The four of them hurriedly turned around and ran in with their guns, and as soon as they ran into the compound, they heard a loud noise in the direction of Longwei Pavilion.

Immediately afterward, they saw an incredible scene, the Longwei Pavilion, which was at the highest position of the Wu Mansion and was said to be hundreds of years old, collapsed and broke off at the waist.

The four of them looked at each other, although they were not martial arts masters, but they could become the bodyguards of the Wu Mansion, they naturally had a lot of knowledge, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they actually stayed in place and did not dare to take another step.

One of them reacted a little quicker, and hurried to the corridor, where the man with the knife who had been knocked away was struggling to stand up with his chest clutched, and his entire chest was sunk in.

"Brother Ma, how are you".

The other three also hurriedly ran over, "Brother Ma, what should we do now?"

The man known as Brother Ma spat out a mouthful of blood, took a deep breath to relieve his breath, and did not fall down again with the support of the three of them.

"Don't send him to death, we can't do anything in the face of him."

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The familiar figure finally appeared, with a bare upper body, thick chest hair, a black blindfold, and the only remaining eye was murderous.

That familiar face resurfaced, with some pale hair and a look of fear in anger, lying on Han Yue's back like a waste at this moment.

Wu Zheng's blood was boiling, killing Wu Cunrong was not enough to relieve hatred, and he was not present to kill Wu Shixun.

Since he was a child, he has had a dream, and only this one dream is to kill the person in front of him. Over the years, I have killed countless people, and the biggest purpose of killing those people is to train myself to kill, and the biggest goal is to kill the person in front of me.

Killing makes him extremely excited, and killing the person in front of him can excite him to the peak of orgasm.

As long as this person is killed, the enmity of his parents, the humiliation in his heart, and the humiliation from his soul will be washed away. From then on, he was no longer a mongrel, no longer a joke in the eyes of others, no longer a filth that others hated.

"Roar"!

Jump, stretch your arms, punch!

The overwhelming momentum is like Mount Tai pressing down, which makes it difficult for Wu Minsheng to breathe.

Han Yue, who was still in a nervous mood just now, was unusually calm at the moment. His feet rotated cross, leaning forward like a spinning top, and after dodging Wu Zheng's punch, he flicked his legs out like an arrow from the string.

Wu Zheng's punch missed, he felt a few points of tenderness on his fist, and under the full flow of qi, Han Yue's wound splattered blood again and landed on his fist.

The smile on Wu Zheng's face was hideous, and he uprooted a big tree on the spot and carried it on his shoulder, turned around and strode out.

One-step, two-step, three-step、、、

"Whew,

Hearing the sound of wind behind him, Han Yue jumped out to one side, and the flying tree trunk smashed through a series of trees and plunged deep into the dirt.

After Han Yue moved sideways, he slapped his palm on the tree he was about to collide with, and his internal qi was full of energy, and then the force of the rebound jumped forward again.

Wu Minsheng lay on Han Yue's back and saw blood gurgling out of Han Yue's waist

The bright red had stained the white cloth shoes on the feet.

In front of him are the dense branches and leaves that can't see the end, and behind him is Wu Zheng, who is roaring, and he can't help but feel sad.

"Uncle Han, let me go, you can go by yourself."

"Minsheng, remember that you are the head of the family, anyone can say give up, but you can't. You can die, but you can't throw in the towel."

"You can't get out with me".

"No, with the realm of the ancestors, you will soon be able to sense the flow of qi here, you must hold on."

Wu Minsheng didn't have much confidence, he hadn't seen any storms in his life, and he wasn't a person who easily admits defeat and gives up. But recent events have made him feel more and more powerless, and he has been mentally destroying his spirit.

"You live better than I do".

"I'm not going to let you die".

"You all have to die!" Wu Zheng's figure reappeared.

Wu Minsheng looked back, Wu Zheng's hideous face was filled with incomparable excitement, and the only remaining eye was blazing. He couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Wu Zheng, who was less than five years old at the time, and he also had such an expression. A deep sense of regret welled up in my heart. scolded behind him, "I should have killed you brute and cut the grass and eradicated the roots despite my father's objections."

"So you asked for it, the first time I saw you, I made up my mind to kill you, kill your whole family. Today, I finally waited for this day."

"Die"! Wu Zheng jumped high again, and the whole person pounced.

Han Yue's qi machine suddenly rose, took off and jumped forward, and the whole person flew into the air and fell upside down.

The forest was windy and foliage-filled.

Twigs, leaves, and a mixture of dirt and gravel fluttered across the sky, swiftly moving between his palms.

Wu Zheng just threw himself into the air and stood up, and before he could take off to meet the attack, his whole body was shrouded in dense leaves and soil, and he couldn't see any light.

The branches and leaves swirled wildly around him, and there were bursts of pain all over his body.

The leaves were like daggers cutting wildly through his skin, cutting holes of different shades. It was like a meat grinder, frantically strangling his body.

Wu Zheng burst into a shout, and a punch was punched, scattering the branches and leaves.

A dry palm fell from the sky, and outside the palm, a transparent knife was faintly condensed.

"Roar"!

Wu Zheng roared again, and with the power of the earth, he punched at the blade.

"Bang"!

The air wave exploded, and Han Yue carried Wu Minsheng on his back and tossed upwards in the air, and before he could descend in mid-air, he stepped on a tree with his feet, catapulted out, and flew out towards the front again.

Wu Zheng clenched his fists, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood fell down the cracks of his fists.

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In the Wu Mansion, boulders flew and pavilions toppled over.

There was a loud sound like thunder coming from the mountain behind.

Two bodies of similar stature and as strong as an ox collided again.

Huang Jiujin retreated again, his body hit the mountain rock, and the stone splashed. This is already the third time that the collision has been repulsed.

The old man, who was also like an iron tower and didn't look like an old man, stood in place. looked at Huang Jiujin coldly.

"Among the younger generation, you should be the first".

Huang Jiujin walked out of the rubble and patted the dust on his body. "Your injuries aren't healed yet"!