"What are you going to do!" Ling Juechen suddenly saw Zhuo Fan move towards Ouyang Wang, who was no longer able to move and was about to report to the king of Hades, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then made a move to block Zhuo Fan's right hand that was stretched out.

"Huh?" Zhuo Fan couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ling Juechen in some surprise and said, "Brother Ling, this sentence should be what I want to ask you, why are you stopping me?"

"He can't do evil anymore, and he's dying, so let him die a better look!" Ling Jiechen said in a deep voice: "After all, Ouyang Wang is also an innate martial artist and should be respected. ”

"Hmph!" Zhuo Fan sneered and said disapprehantly: "If I talk about the grudge between this person and my family master, it is not too much for me to crush his bones and scatter ashes. ”

"This ......," Ling Jiechen opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, he silently turned around and strode out.

This is the grievance between the Nangong family and the Ouyang family, he is Ling Jiechen, even if the dragon group leader is in charge of the affairs of the ancient martial arts world in Huaxia, but he can't distinguish between right and wrong. In this matter, the Nangong family took care of it, he couldn't say anything, and he couldn't change anything.

Because it was not an ordinary grudge, but a great revenge, Nangong Chu would never let go of Ouyang Wang, the culprit, but Ling Juechen didn't want to see the former northern overlord fall like this, and he could only leave and be out of sight.

Seeing Ling Juechen's figure disappear into the woods in the distance, Zhuo Fan chuckled, reasoning on his side, even if the old man Wu appeared, he could also fight with reason, could they still prevent others from avenging the door?

"Ouyang Wang, today is your death day, it's a pity that the once invincible Ouyang Family, the Northern Ancient Martial Realm Overlord, is about to disappear in this world. Zhuo Fan looked back at Ouyang Wang, and his pale face, which was a little sickly, showed a look that seemed to be smiling.

"You...... You guys...... Delusional about me...... Ouyang's ...... It will not perish...... Total...... There's always ...... One day I ...... My Family...... Will ...... again Rise again!" After Ouyang Wang said this sentence intermittently, his eyes began to slacken, and his breath gradually weakened.

At this time, he is no longer the head of the Ouyang family who swept the world and laughed proudly, he is now a dead old man, an ordinary old man, and an old man with a miserable end.

This night, a congenital-level powerhouse is about to pass away, even Ouyang Wang never imagined that he would end up with a tragic end of dying in a foreign land.

Ouyang looked at Zhuo Fan's two punches, and the bones all over his body had been shattered by Zhuo Fan's fist, and the broken bones pierced into his internal organs. As a human being, being so badly injured is absolutely fatal.

"Hmph, rise again, it's just a dream, let me send you back to the West!" Zhuo Fan sneered, he knew very well that Nangong Chu was definitely going to kill the Ouyang family.

Saying that, Zhuo Fan's right hand stretched out again and grabbed Bai Wang's top of his head, and then his left hand slashed horizontally, and the knife slashed down, and Ouyang Wang's head was cut off with a sound of "Huh!"

A cavity of hot blood suddenly shot out from Ouyang Wang's neck with a "snort", like a hose bursting and leaking, and it was extremely bloody. The poor generation of masters ended up in the fate of the family.

Zhuo Fan flew away, avoiding the splattered blood for the first time, and the head of Ouyang Wang he was holding in his hand dripped from the skull and then seeped into the dirt. Although there was no longer any life, the eyes on the skull were wide open. However, the sparkle in his eyes had disappeared into a pair of dead fish eyes.

"Hehe! Congratulations to Boss Zhuo, if you know that Boss Zhuo has destroyed Ouyang Wang, you must be very happy...... The brothers will have to take care of Boss Zhuo. Old man Duanmu said with a smile as he walked towards Zhuo Fan.

At this time, Crane Boss, Long Ying and others had already come back to their senses and surrounded Zhuo Fan. The sleek old man of Duanmu immediately smiled and rushed to say those words to Zhuo Fan.

"Yo, this old man Ouyang doesn't seem to be blind!" The second voice of the crane sounded, and I saw this guy looking at the head of Ouyang Wang that Zhuo Fan was holding in his hand.

"An innate powerhouse, he died like this. Long Ying's expression seemed to be a little lonely, he seemed to sigh something, Ouyang Wang's death seemed to make him feel deeply.

"It's a pity that it's a generation of heroes in the end!" Mu Tuhong, a guy with five big and three rough guys, also seemed to be a little sorry for Ouyang Wang's death.

The crane boss said: "He offended people who shouldn't be offended, the weak in the ancient martial arts world eat the strong, whoever has a hard fist will be justified, and whoever has a hard fist is the uncle!"

"I can't imagine that you, a dead fat man, would say such philosophical things today, it's really amazing!" Zhuo Fan looked at these guys with interest and said with a light smile.

"Hehe, it seems that I have always been very philosophical in my speech, well, it is not bad to be a philosopher!" said the crane boss solemnly, touching the overlapping chin.

"Cut!" everyone immediately raised their middle fingers at him after hearing Boss Crane's words, and despised him severely.

"Okay, Duanmu, I'll leave this thing to you for safekeeping! Zhuo Fan said and threw the head in his hand to the old man Duanmu.

The old man Duanmu immediately caught the head with a bitter face and said, "Why am I again? ”

"Duanmu, don't be suspicious, keeping this head is actually a great achievement, what else can prove that we killed Ouyang Wang's head than Ouyang Wang's head? Zhuo Fan said indifferently.

"Of course, if you really don't want to do it, then I can find someone else to do it. Zhuo Fan made a gesture to retrieve the head from the old man Duanmu's hand.

"Don't!" After listening to Zhuo Fan's words, Duanmu's eyes lit up, and when he saw that Zhuo Fan was about to take his head, he immediately flashed to the side and looked at Zhuo Fan vigilantly.

Old man Duanmu's mung bean eyes swept over the faces of Boss Crane and the others, and now Boss Crane and others are also the same as him, their eyes are lit up when they look at the head in his hand, just like a group of vicious wolves seeing their prey.

"Hehe, Duanmu, I don't mind keeping this thing for you, although this thing smells of blood, and it doesn't look good at all. The second crane stared at the thing in Duanmu's old man's hand with burning eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled, and he actually swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

For a while, Ouyang Wang's head turned out to be a fragrant bait in the eyes of everyone, and everyone was vying for it. However, the old man Duanmu was unwilling, and he didn't think that the thing was full of blood, so he held it firmly in front of his chest, and he was very nervous.

"Huh?" Zhuo Fan, who was suddenly looking at these guys with amusement, suddenly changed his expression, and his change immediately made Boss He and the others nervous.

These people are all human spirits, all cunning and ferocious, and they are all murderers who endanger the ancient martial arts world when they are released. The kung fu of discerning the face can be said to be master, and they are always paying attention to Zhuo Fan's reaction.

"The remnants of the Ouyang family have finally found here, you go and clean them up!" Zhuo Fan said expressionlessly, and there were a few dog barks faintly in the mountains and forests in the distance.

"Boss Zhuo, do you want to live?" Mu Tuhong's eyes projected a bloodthirsty fierce light, he licked his lips and said cruelly.

Zhuo Fan thought about it and suddenly sighed and said, "Don't leave any of them!"

"Yes!" Boss Crane and the others immediately took the order, dodged and leaped in the direction where the dog barked from, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

"Although I have no enmity or grudge against you, if you want to blame, I blame you for being from the Ouyang family and standing on the wrong team. Zhuo Fan's words were plain as if he was telling a trivial matter.

His words decided the life and death of at least dozens of people, and he didn't even see these people, let alone know what their names were, and what relatives they had at home. But these people are going to die, this decision is cruel and helpless.

There seemed to be three teams of people walking through the dense forest, each team had a dozen people, and the three teams were separated by dozens of meters, and each team had three people, each leading a hound, walking at the front of the team.

These hounds were obviously specially trained dogs, with very sharp noses, sniffing vigorously, and roaring a few times from time to time, leading the three teams of centaurs to search in the direction of Zhuo Fan and the others.

"Brother Long, do we still want to go deep into the dense forest?" one of the young men in the middle of the group said to Ouyang Long, the leader of the team, with some uneasiness.

"Of course, didn't you listen to the head of the family, don't go back if you can't find your uncle. "That Ouyang Long is a tall man of about thirty years old.

"If we find us, we may die. The young man couldn't help but feel furious when he thought of the fate of the guards in the villa who had been drained of blood.

"You are not bothered, you are really a cowardly fellow, even if our lives are in danger, we will continue to look for it, well! Suddenly, this dragon brother appeared, and the hound he was holding suddenly stopped, restlessly and restlessly, he spun around in place, and never dared to step forward again.

"What's the matter......?" the timid man suddenly felt cold, and his hair stood on end, and he thought of something terrible.

The trained hounds were too scared to move forward, could it be that their uncle was hiding nearby, or even secretly peeking at them somewhere?

The reason why these three teams of them came into the mountains was to find their senior uncle Ouyang Qianyu. But these people knew very well that Ouyang Qianyu had lost her nature, and even if she found her, her life would be in danger, because she would use these people as prey to hunt and suck blood.

Of course, what they didn't know was that whether it was Ouyang Qianyu or their spiritual pillar, the head of the family, Ouyang Wang, and even the two Supreme Elders, they had now gone to the Hades to set up a stall to buy pickles.

At this moment, a few faint sounds of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and Brother Long heard the three hounds in front of him screaming and fell to the ground.

Brother Long was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked at it, he saw that each of the three hounds had a thumb-sized blood hole in their heads, apparently killed by something.