Chapter 157: Settle the Score!

Blood splattered, Wang Cheng screamed, and his tendons were broken by the long sword!

Hands are wasted!

"This is what you owe my big brother!"

Yang Qian raised his eyebrows, and a few cold glints shot out of his eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing Yang Qian's eyes, Wang Cheng's heart trembled. Although he was afraid, his hatred for Yang Qian was deeper.

Wang Cheng didn't expect that he would be so vulnerable in front of Yang Qian. In just two encounters, he almost went to half life.

Wang Cheng stared at Yang Qian resentfully, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you Yang Qian, I really regret that I didn't destroy your Yang family immediately!" ”

Hearing this, Yang Qian's gaze fell on Wang Cheng, the cold light of the blue water dragon yuan flashed again, and after a few brushes, there were a few more deep blood marks on Wang Cheng's body.

Blood flowed and stained the placket of the royal city's clothes.

"Hard mouth!" Yang Qian coldly threw down such a sentence.

Wang Cheng, on the other hand, suffered from both physical and mental pain.

Wang Cheng took revenge on the Yang family before, and it felt very cool. He was still immersed in that kind of refreshment, killing Yang Qian halfway, and abusing him to the point of being completely decent.

This kind of mood gap, Wang Cheng couldn't get used to it for a while.

There were only a few sword wounds, and the pain was gone, Yang Qian's long sword moved again, and between the sword light and sword shadows, Wang Cheng's hamstrings were also broken!

"Ah......h

Wang Cheng's screams shook the sky!

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as shaking the world!

The tendons and tendons of the hands and feet were broken, and the royal city at this time was completely a waste.

Wang Cheng lay on the ground in deplorment, his expression distorted.

This time, he looked at Yang Qian, although his eyes were still full of resentment, but now he was more afraid.

He lay on the ground in pain, his body shaking violently.

For some reason, seeing Wang Cheng lying on the ground in embarrassment, without the slightest dignity, Yang Qian was very happy in his heart.

When Wang Cheng attacked the Yang family, did he think that he would leave today?

"This is what you owe to the Yang family."

Yang Qian's voice was cold.

As he spoke, Yang Qian slowly approached Wang Cheng.

As Yang Qian approached, Wang Cheng became more and more nervous, and he was so frightened that he moved his body straight and hid back.

However, how could he hide from his seriously injured body?

Every time Yang Qian took a step forward, Wang Cheng felt that he was one step closer to death.

Tread, tread, tread......

It was as if the world had suddenly fallen silent.

It seems that in the whole world, only Yang Qian's footsteps remain.

Every time the footsteps sounded, Wang Cheng's heart also beat.

Trample......

Yang Qian finally stopped.

However, as soon as Yang Qian stopped like this, Wang Cheng's heartbeat suddenly doubled.

His heart was beating violently, and Wang Cheng felt fear like never before!

"Are you scared?" Yang Qian smiled evilly.

The darkness in Yang Qian's heart at this time made even Yang Qian himself feel scared.

Even, the voice he made was a little weird and cold.

Yang Qian, who was smiling at this time, looked at Wang Cheng's eyes like the king of Hades from the Nine Shadows Mansion!

I'm here to collect my life!

Wang Cheng instinctively shrank back, his teeth chattering, and he still said a word.

I don't know how long it was, but I heard an intermittent, pleading voice.

"Don't kill...... Me, don't kill me...... Please, spare me......"

Wang Cheng kept pleading.

Yang Qian heard his plea, but the more he listened, the colder his heart became.

"Now you know how to beg for mercy?" Yang Qian's eyes shot two cold rays, staring at Wang Cheng and said, "At the beginning, why didn't you spare Xiaohong, didn't spare those dead Yang family members?" ”

Being asked by Yang Qian, Wang Cheng's body trembled even more.

"I was wrong, wrong...... You don't kill me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die......"

As a man, he is so afraid of death and tramples on his dignity so much!

Yang Qian looked down on Wang Cheng very much.

From the bottom of my heart, look down on it!

Yang Qian sneered and said, "You don't want to die? ”

"No, not at all!" Wang Cheng was about to cry in fright.

Seeing such a spineless Wang Cheng, Yang Qian was very disdainful. Said: "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place? ”

As he spoke, Yang Qian's palm flipped over, and a blazing flame burned in his palm.

The flame seemed to be laughing.

Hideous and proud!

"Poof......

Yang Qian waved his hand, and the fireball in his palm flew out of his hand, hitting the crotch of Wang Cheng with lightning speed, an important part of life.

Puff puff......

The flames instantly spread and burned in the important parts of the royal city, and in an instant, the lower half of the royal city's body was surrounded by flames.

After a long time, the flame was extinguished.

Black smoke rose and Wang Cheng's lower pants were burned to ashes.

And the important part also disappeared and became a cloud of flying ash.

"Ah......h

The screams of the royal city were desolate and continuous, and finally came to an abrupt end.

Because he really didn't have any more strength to shout and scream.

At this time, Wang Cheng is not only a waste, but also a eunuch!

"This is, I got it back for Xiaohong!"

Speaking of Xiaohong, Yang Qian didn't feel sad, and his eyes became a little colder.

"You...... You ......"

Wang Cheng, you wanted to say something for a long time, but you finally didn't say it.

Yang Qian's eyes froze, Bishui Longyuan pointed at Wang Cheng, and said coldly: "If you want Xiaohong's life, I will take your life." ”

As he spoke, the long sword swung down, blood surged, and Wang Cheng's body was in a different place, and he fell in a pool of blood!

"No !!!"

At the moment when Yang Qian swung his long sword, suddenly a hysterical voice came from a distance.

Yang Qian raised his eyes and saw that hundreds of people were rushing over.

And the owner of that hysterical voice was a fat man at the forefront.

This man is Wang Cheng's father, Wang Yuanba.

"Cheng'er!" Wang Yuanba turned into a streamer of light and shot towards the place where Wang Cheng fell.

"Ah......" Wang Yuanba hugged Wang Cheng's corpse and roared to the sky!

The whistling sound broke through the sky.

It was as if the heavens and the earth were trembling.

Powerful spiritual power fluctuations filled the entire square, and the disciples of the Wang family, who had cultivated to a slightly weaker level, were stunned to the ground one after another.

Even Yang Qian couldn't help but buzz in his mind!

"Cheng'er ......" Wang Yuanba was heartbroken.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Yuanba raised his head and stared at Yang Qian.

His eyes were filled with endless anger and murderous intent!

If gaze can kill, Yang Qian doesn't know how many times he has been killed.

"Give me my life!" Wang Yuanba shouted, and his burly body bounced to the ground, shooting straight at Yang Qian.

Wang Yuanba's triple cultivation of martial arts was as fast as lightning, and he arrived in front of Yang Qian in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying coercion came to his face, and Yang Qian almost suffocated.

Fortunately, Yang Qian had experienced the coercion released by the purple-eyed python, and now he was much more relaxed in the face of the coercion of the martial arts level.

Wang Yuanba's huge fist kept enlarging in front of Yang Qian's eyes, but Yang Qian couldn't hide.

"Humph!"

Yang Qian snorted coldly, and also swung his fist, meeting Wang Yuanba's fist.

Rumble!

The two fists collided, rippling a violent shockwave.

Yang Qian only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth......

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