Chapter 570: Thunder Kill
Murong Wutian took out a cigarette, lit it slowly, took a deep breath, and slowly spit out the smoke ring, intoxicated by it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
After a long time, Murong Wutian restrained his emotions and said to Zhang Ren with a smile: "Actually, Zhang Ren, I should thank you, if you hadn't killed Murong Vanity, how could I have the opportunity to become the first heir of the Murong family?" ”
"Actually, that guy is nothing other than having good parents, if you hadn't killed him, how could I have my future?" Murong Wutian took a puff of his cigarette and continued.
"Aren't you supposed to thank me? Why are you going to deal with me again? And kidnap Bai Wen? Zhang Ren asked.
Murong Wutian said: "To be honest, I don't want to deal with it, because I know that you are more difficult, but Luo Qi Niang in the Thirteen Swallow Dock, that is, Murong Vanity's mother, ordered: No matter who it is!" As long as I kill you, I can become the dock master of the Thirteen Swallow Dock. The reason why I asked someone to kidnap Bai Wen is to be able to lure you here, and then set up a killing game to kill you, in that case, since I have become the dock master of the Thirteen Swallow Dock, I can also become the patriarch of the Murong family. So, Zhang Ren, if you don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame Murong and Luo Qiniang. After you go down, you can kill Murong Vanity again, good luck! ”
After speaking, a dagger appeared in Murong Wutian's hand, and he was about to stab Zhang Renxin in the mouth.
A hint of mockery suddenly appeared on Zhang Ren's face, and he said, "Do you really think that I have no power to resist?" ”
Before he finished speaking, the fishing nets on Zhang Ren's body turned into rags and flew around.
"It's not good, young master be careful!" The red-faced old man shouted.
Murong Wutian was not a fool, knowing that Zhang Ren was originally pretending, the dagger in his hand was directly dropped, wanting to leave Zhang Ren's side.
As soon as he took one leg, Murong Wutian couldn't run, his hands were tightly clutched around his throat, trying to cover the blood splashing everywhere, but it was in vain.
Zhang Ren gently blew the blood on the seven-star sword to the ground, and said, "Murong Wutian, I hope you don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame Murong Vanity and Luo Qiniang." After going down, you may be able to have a glass of wine with Murong Vain and wish you good luck! ”
Murong Wutian stared at the front of him, but the scene in front of him was getting darker and darker, because the throat was cut, it was difficult to make a sound, but Murong Wutian struggled, and said with the last strength: "No, it's impossible...... How do I ...... How can it be ...... To be able to die here...... I...... I'm going to be the patriarch...... Be the dock master......" After speaking, the whole person fell down with a bang, splashing a puff of dust, but his eyes were never closed.
The red-faced old man rushed over, hugging Murong Wutian's body, his hands trembled, the old tears flowed, and he said angrily: "Zhang Ren! How dare you! How can you kill the young head of my Murong family! After speaking, he stroked Murong Wutian's face and closed his eyes.
Zhang Ren sneered and said, "What a joke, where did your Murong family get your sense of superiority?" Is it just you? It is only right for you to kill others, and if others kill you, you should be guilty and deserve death? ”
The red-faced old man reported Murong Wutian's corpse and put it aside, and Zhang Ren didn't stop it, after all, people have a grudge to die, and they don't need to do too much.
After the red-faced man put the body away, he turned to look at Zhang Ren, and the hatred in his eyes was monstrous. The red-faced old man said: "If the three of you don't make a move with me, otherwise you won't have a good life when you return to the Murong family!" ”
The three old men stepped forward and stood with the red-faced old man, and one of them said, "Brother Shouren, people can't be resurrected after death, please mourn and change." ”
The others chimed in.
"Yes, Brother Shouren, please mourn, after all, no one thought that this Zhang Ren would be able to break through the net."
"Brother Shouren, take care of your health, after all, the person has already gone."
The red-faced old man touched two handfuls of tears and said, "Today, you must work with me to kill this Zhang Ren, poor my son, I left so early, and I was not able to say my father in person in the end." ”
After speaking, a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Zhang Ren.
Zhang Ren secretly slandered to himself: It turned out to be your son, no wonder! It seems that this Murong Wutian Island didn't know that this red-faced old man was his father in the end, alas, if he knew, it would probably be another scandal of a big family.
Three of the old men knew that their brother was angry in front of him, and he must not refute it, so the three of them immediately looked at each other and said, "Okay! ”
The four of them took out four long knives, the blades of which were shiny, and the blades were pointed directly at Zhang Ren.
Zhang Ren held the seven-star sword in his hand, without the slightest carelessness, very solemn, after all, the person in front of him was the elite power of the Murong family.
Four people and four knives, said that it was too late and that was fast, four knives came out at the same time, one person rolled out on the spot, the blade cut Zhang Ren's feet, one person flew up, the blade greeted Zhang Ren's face, and the remaining two people, one left and one right, blocked Zhang Ren's retreat. The cooperation of the four people can be said to be just right, the peak of milliseconds.
Zhang Ren did not retreat but advanced, his toes stepped directly on the knife body of the person on the ground, his figure flashed, and in an instant, three swords came out in a row, and the sword flower was pulled up, which was extremely wonderful.
I only heard three crisp sounds, and the three of them retreated.
Zhang Ren did not stop, stepped on the blade of the knife with both feet, quickly moved forward, kicked forward with his right foot, and directly kicked the old man's chin, the old man reacted extremely quickly, rolled out of the situation, and avoided Zhang Ren's nirvana sword.
Then the four old men attacked again, and the four knives slashed at Zhang Ren in unison, Zhang Ren flew back, and the four knives fell to the ground, and the rubble flew.
A heart-wrenching low sneer came into the ears of the four old men, and Zhang Ren, who had already retreated more than three feet backwards, flew back again, Zhang Renxing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he smiled coldly: "Eat my palm!" ”
The surging palm power gushed out, and the four old men were old with the old tricks, and when the new tricks were not yet out, they had to lean over slightly, avoiding Zhang Ren's palm, but they still didn't completely avoid it, the four of them snorted, among them, the red-faced old man had the heaviest palm force, the blood in his chest, and the flow could not be condensed, and an old face with surprise and redden, his eyes stared at Zhang Ren in horror, and it was incredible that he had such a deep internal force at a young age.
The faces of the four old men showed nervousness, and all their eyes were fixed on Zhang Ren, and each of them secretly improved their skills.
One of the old men shouted: "Junior, Hugh is rampant"
After speaking, he raised his knife and went up, completely a lose-lose style, and the three people behind him also pounced.
Zhang Ren shouted: "In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Immediately, the internal force was urged, and the seven-star sword in his hand roared, and the sword blade directly met the blade.