Chapter 0478: A Thousand Cities Annihilated

A muffled thunderous voice fell, a strong wind rose, and the sky darkened, as if the sun had been blocked by a huge figure.

A tall and mighty figure appeared in front of Zhou Jie and Xiaoyu, and one hand was clapped on the big handprint.

"Bang!"

Wan Jiangming's face changed slightly, his figure flashed, and he retreated to the old man's side and looked around.

An old man with gray hair, more than two meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

The old man was dressed in a Mao suit, and when he went there, he was like Mount Tai, giving people the feeling of looking up to the mountains.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Wan Jiangming squinted his eyes and asked in a cold voice.

The old man snorted coldly, ignored Wan Jiangming, turned to look at Zhou Jie and Xiaoyu, and asked with concern:

"It's okay. ”

"Grandpa Meng, Sister Zhou was injured by that person. When Xiaoyu saw this old man, all the grievances poured out at once, and she said with tears in her eyes.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Meng will avenge you. The old man surnamed Meng touched Xiaoyu's face, his eyes were cold, and he turned to Wan Jiangming and the others.

The old man next to Wan Jiangming raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at the old man surnamed Meng.

"Body like King Kong, Horizontal Refining Grandmaster?"

Without waiting for the old man surnamed Meng to make a move, Qin Qiong, Luo Fei, Yun Tian, Mo Fan's father, mother, A Hao, and Xiaoyu's mother and daughter came out of the villa one after another.

Several people looked at the seriously injured Zhou Jie and couldn't help frowning.

"Susu, you take Xiaojie back first. Mo Fan's father arranged.

Mo Fan's mother and Xiaoyu's mother helped Zhou Jie and walked towards the villa.

"Who, why did you do it to the two children. Luo Fei squinted at Wan Jiangming and asked angrily.

"Green Gang!" Wan Jiangming said lightly.

In two simple words, the expressions of everyone present have changed, and there is no need to ask anything.

Mo Fan killed Sun Wu of the Qing Gang, no one here did not know.

Mo Fan went to the Witch God Sect and never returned, and the Qing Gang came over at this time, and many people's faces showed a look of worry.

Sun Wu, who was killed by Mo Fan last time, was obviously only in the late stage of internal strength, and even the innate grandmaster's Yun Tian was not his opponent.

The two people in front of him, Wan Jiangming, who made a move just now, had already shown the strength of an innate grandmaster, and the old man who didn't make a move didn't know what cultivation was.

Such two people came to Mo Fan for revenge, I am afraid it is dangerous.

"Mo Fan's kid is not here, I'll show you what you're capable of. The old man surnamed Meng stepped forward, the ground was shaken, and he walked towards the two of them.

"Second uncle?" Wan Jiangming glanced at the old man next to him.

Once he cultivates his body to the point of refining a Grandmaster, not only is he not afraid of swords and guns, but ordinary Innate Grandmasters are not his opponents.

Judging from the palm just now, he asked himself if he was the opponent of the old man surnamed Meng, so he could only ask the second uncle to make a move.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the old man surnamed Meng disapprenously.

"You are Meng Khan, the instructor of the King Kong God of War and the special forces Xuanwu Rock in the Huaxia Army. ”

Meng Khan frowned, his pupils shrunk slightly.

Qin Qiong and Luo Fei's expressions changed, Meng Khan was the strongest general under Luo Fei, when Luo Fei took in Meng Khan, Meng Khan was the master of horizontal refining, and he destroyed a small Japanese brigade with his copper-skinned and iron-clad body.

The current Meng Khan is already one of the few horizontal refining masters in Huaxia.

Mo Fan's visit to the Wushen Sect this time was extremely dangerous, and in order to prevent accidents, he called Meng Khan over, and only a few people knew about this matter.

Who would have thought that this Qinggang master would recognize Meng Khan's identity at once.

"It is here, dare to ask Your Excellency's honorable name?" Meng Khan asked in a deep voice.

"With your strength, it's not enough to know my name. The old man said indifferently.

As soon as this sentence fell, Rao is Qin Qiong, Luo Fei and others couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

They know Meng Khan's strength best, but the Luo family can stand in Beichuan, except for Luo Fei's resolute and resolute style of doing things, the rest is Meng Khan, the master of horizontal refining.

The innate grandmaster and the real person who entered the Dharma died at the hands of Meng Khan, and there were definitely no less than 10.

Such strength is not enough to know the name of this Qinggang master.

Meng Khan clenched his fist slightly, his expression was like a fierce beast ready to hunt, and he was extremely focused.

"Then don't talk nonsense, speak with strength. ”

Meng Khan's breath changed, and the air around him suddenly distorted, surging around him like flames, and his vision became blurred as he passed around Meng Khan.

Meng Khan was already tall, and the flame-like air around him made him like a god of war.

"Strength, haha!" the old man smiled disdainfully.

"If you are 30 years old and have the current strength, you can still fight with me, if you are at your age, you have the cultivation of the middle stage of the Heng Refining Grandmaster, you can also fight with me, but you don't have either, in the early stage of the Heng Refining Grandmaster, who is exhausted in qi and blood, you can also dare to talk to me about your strength, and you can see the real strength. ”

The old man's withered hand pushed forward, and a giant palm appeared in front of Meng Khan out of thin air, almost like a real palm, and the giant palm slapped towards Meng Khan with a strong fist spirit.

"Break!" Meng Khan's expression suddenly changed, and he smashed his fist on the giant palm.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang like a bomb exploding, and the giant palm not only did not crack, but pushed Meng Khan backwards.

"In my eyes, the Horizontal Refining Grandmaster is just a lot of strength, but no matter how strong you are, are you too big?" the old man smiled coldly.

Swing your palms from side to side, then pull them back.

On the left, right, and back of Meng Khan, there were immediately three more big hands, and the four big hands firmly trapped Meng Khan inside.

Meng Khan, who was still swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger just now, broke Wan Jiangming's big handprint in one fell swoop.

At this moment, the hands are crossed, and the protruding muscles are like steel sticking up, full of explosive power.

However, there was no way to help these four big hands, and there was no power to fight back at all.

"Since you're too big, let me go down and be honest, it's not you who I'm looking for. The old man's hand sank down.

Another big hand fell from the sky, like a meteorite falling to the ground.

"Boom!" The earth shook and dust rose everywhere.

Meng Khan's tall and mighty body was pressed into the ground, and a thick blood gas filled the air.

Present, except for Wan Jiangming and the others, the others were shocked, as if they had been struck by lightning.

Meng Khan, a well-known horizontal refining master in China, can be ranked in the top 50 at least in Huaxia, and he has no power to fight back in front of this Qinggang master.

"How strong is this Qinggang master, I'm afraid it's useless for Mo Fan to come back, right?"

"Grandpa Meng!" Xiaoyu shouted, and was about to run towards Meng Khan.

Meng Khan has only been here for a few days, and when she came, she brought them a lot of special products, and she also had a very good impression of Meng Khan.

Before she could run out, she was hugged back by Luo Fei, who was pale.

He and Meng Khan have been killing enemies on the battlefield together for many years, and they have long been like brothers.

Seeing Meng Khan being seriously injured, he would only be more sad than Xiaoyu.

However, they can't go past Xiaoyu, especially Xiaoyu.

Not only Luo Fei's face was pale, but everyone around him had extremely ugly faces.

After a long time, Luo Fei gritted his teeth and said, "Are you the destruction of a thousand cities?"