Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Man in the Killing Building Reappears

Meng Xu followed the sound and looked over, only to see a figure in a black robe with a black body disappearing from the night.

Seeing this figure, the flame of hope that Meng Xugang had just been born was immediately extinguished.

The black figure that appeared in this path was not anyone, it was the person who failed to assassinate Tang Rou in the first place, that is, the killer who was famous in the assassination world and was terrifying!

At first, Meng Xu was a little surprised by his appearance, and didn't know the purpose of his appearance, but then he saw the way he looked at him, and he understood.

Knowing that the purpose of his trip was his Panlong Brass Furnace, that is, the half-crippled immortal weapon that Tang Rou had repeatedly warned that could only be used as a last resort!

When facing Wang Chen this time, Meng Xu also thought about using the Panlong brass furnace.

But what he never expected was that although he had overestimated Wang Chen's strength, he still far underestimated the ability of the seven-petal flower peak cultivator.

By the time he reacted, he was already in no hurry to use the Panlong Brass Furnace (as I said before, it would take a certain amount of time to activate the Panlong Brass Furnace as an immortal weapon).

He could only watch as Wang Chen's palm was imprinted on his chest, and he was seriously injured.

Wang Xian was obviously extremely unhappy with the person who interrupted his movements, and turned his head with a displeased expression.

When he was about to scold, he had to swallow the words he wanted to scold the street alive, which made him choked, and he couldn't help coughing, splashing saliva on Meng Xu's body.

Meng Xu swore that if there was still a chance, he would definitely beat Wang Xian to death!

Wang Xian had to go back again and ask his father, Wang Chen.

Because he couldn't see any details of the person who suddenly appeared and made his little friend black all over his body, he couldn't tell whether his cultivation was high or low!

The appearance of this black shadow also made Wang Chen startled, his brows were tight, and he didn't even notice that someone was approaching.

Then, after the black shadow was completely revealed, Wang Chen's brows gradually stretched.

He could clearly see that this black shadow that suddenly appeared only had the cultivation of a six-petal flower, which was a whole petal lower than him.

As for why he didn't notice anyone approaching, maybe it was because he didn't notice, or maybe the person in front of him who was wrapped in black cloth had a way of hiding his breath.

But none of this is important, the important thing is that he knows that this strange person who suddenly appeared is not as good as him in cultivation, and he is not as good as him in terms of breath, as long as he knows this, Wang Chen's confidence rose instantly.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know who his name is, what do you want to do here?", out of personal caution, Wang Chen still made a respectful gesture and asked.

At the same time, he also had some doubts in his heart, he was sure that there was absolutely no such person in Los Angeles, and there was absolutely no such person brought by the Blood Demon Gang.

As a monk at the peak of the six-petal flower, it is impossible to be unknown!

The killer in the killing building didn't pay attention to Wang Chen's meaning at all, and he didn't even look at it, and he didn't take Wang Chen in his eyes at all.

I saw that he was still looking at Wang Xian fixedly, to be precise, Meng Xu in Wang Xian's hand was calm, and he couldn't see any emotions at all.

It seemed that everyone in front of him was not worth mentioning, but the sharp-eyed Meng Xu still found the excitement in his eyes that could not be hidden.

Seeing that the man in black didn't take him seriously at all, Wang Chen couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Then he glanced at Zhao Pingnan, who was beating Li Yucheng backwards, and said, "This fellow Daoist, since this is the case, then don't blame me for being unkind."

"Noise", the man in black frowned, glanced at Wang Chen in annoyance, and raised his hand to grab Wang Chen.

A blood-red giant palm appeared in front of Wang Chen's eyes, and then he squeezed it gently.

Wang Chen didn't even have a chance to scream, and with a 'bang', it suddenly exploded like a ripe watermelon, splashing red and white everywhere, and he couldn't die anymore!

As the head of the Wang family, one of the five major families in Los Angeles, Wang Chen actually died like this, and died so miserably! He died so suddenly, it was really unbelievable!

Quiet! Quiet! Not ordinary quiet!

The fight between the Li family and the Blood Demon Gang came to an abrupt end, and both the Li family and the Blood Demon Gang were all with their eyes on their hands, looking incredulous.

"What! A strong man in the Erhua realm! How could a strong man in the Erhua realm appear here!"

At this time, Zhao Pingnan could no longer remain indifferent, and even his favorite blood fell from his fingers without any awareness, and he looked at the figure that became the center with a look of disbelief, and exclaimed.

Li Yucheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the figure with a shocked face, faintly expecting it.

'Bang, dang', that was the sound of Meng Xu and the dagger landing at the same time.

Wang Xian's eyes were big thieves, and his mouth was also wide open for thieves.

Looking at the blood clots of his father scattered on the ground, his face turned pale, his body trembled, and he made a 'ho-ho' sound.

I couldn't believe that my powerful father had died tragically like this, and it all happened so fast that he couldn't react.

"This kid, can you help me get the ring", at this time, the man in black, who was a demon in the eyes of everyone, broke the silence.

At first hearing the demonic voice, Wang Xian trembled again.

"Hmm, what's it?", Meng Xu felt a burst of warmth in the palm of his right hand, and looked at it curiously, and suddenly his expression was as uncomfortable as eating stool.

I'm f-u-c-k! Wang Xian was actually frightened by the voice of the man in black!!

The ninja was in severe pain, and he moved his right hand to the side with difficulty, trying to wipe the urine off his hand but couldn't exert his strength, so he could only endure the nausea and let it go.

Meng Xu swore once again that if there was still a chance, he would definitely kill Wang Xian alive, he would definitely be able to do it, he promised!

The man in black glanced at Wang Xian in disgust, and with a wave of his hand, Wang Xian flew out with a frightened face, and then exploded in the air, and his father Wang Chen died the same tragic death!

Another person was seen exploding and dying like a ripe watermelon.

Everyone present covered their mouths stiffly, for fear that if they made a little noise, they would be given the same way to die by the demon in front of them.

'Oooo

"Hi, what you want is inside", seeing that the killer who killed the building was getting closer and closer to him, Meng Xu showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, said hello, and at the same time as the voice fell, his eyes aimed at his space ring.

The meaning is obvious, take things and leave, whether you can save his life.

The man in black glanced at Meng Xu meaningfully, showing a hint of a smile, and seemed to be very satisfied with Meng Xu's knowledge.

Looking at the space ring on Meng Xu's finger, the eyes of the man in black glowed with incomparably hot light, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

He couldn't wait to squat down, and tremblingly stretched out his right hand to take the spatial ring off Meng Xu's finger.

As he got closer, his hand trembled more and more, like an old man. He finally wants to get what he dreamed of, what he couldn't have imagined before!

He wanted to thank the ant in front of him for bringing him such a big surprise, so he decided to give the ant in front of him a beautiful and happy death.

"It's close, it's close, I've finally got it!", he couldn't suppress his excitement at the thought that he would soon be able to dominate the storm and make thousands of people prostrate at his feet.