Chapter Seventy-Four: Actually Killed the Second Young Master

Feeling that the momentum of the third uncle standing beside him was relaxed, Zhong Song hurriedly reminded the third uncle that he must strictly guard Yan Hao, he didn't want to let Yan Hao run away because of carelessness at a critical moment, and lost the opportunity to kill in vain. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

This little rabbit cub ran away, is it small, a million ran away, so who to want? Once he is killed, Zhong Song said in his heart, I can get two million soul stones with Yan Ling, two million, I will be so excited when I think about it!

Even if he lost 400,000 soul stones and several medium-grade Horcruxes, he could earn at least 1.5 million, so wouldn't he be a big deal? Hehe, can't you just shoot the Xiongfeng Pill of your dreams? Do you often go to the Qinglou Courtyard to find those girls who are full of charm and fascinate you and don't pay for your life?

However, what Zhong Song couldn't imagine anymore was that Yan Hao chose the secluded alley not to escape, but because he didn't want to let go of the second young master of Zhongfu! In fact, Yan Hao calculated in the auction hall, since the second young master of the Zhong Mansion and the third young master of the Yan Mansion Yan Ling colluded together, and helped him to bid in the underground auction house to deal with him, he must have become his enemy!

Yan Hao decisively decided to completely eliminate this hidden danger in this remote alley.

The season is approaching early winter. A cold wind blew in the alley, blowing Yan Hao's black hair.

In an instant, Yan Hao was like a beast, his legs kicked the ground suddenly, and the whole person rushed out as fast as lightning.

At the moment when Yan Hao rushed out, the middle-aged monk's eyes froze, and finally became solemn again.

In his eyes, the young man in front of him was no longer ordinary, and his running speed was much higher than that of ordinary soul martial arts late-stage cultivators.

The middle-aged man was immediately both strange and shocked, obviously the cultivation of the late stage soul warrior consummation, why did he become the peak of the late stage soul warrior in an instant?

However, the middle-aged monk was not afraid of this at all, and as soon as he saw Yan Hao rushing towards him, he shot away at him.

This middle-aged man is worthy of being born in a family of cultivators, and his running speed is no less than that of Yan Hao, obviously he has developed a very clever body method, and with this alone, the strength of this middle-aged man is better than Yan Yun, the head of the four elders of Yan Mansion.

At this time, Zhong Song also immediately rushed towards Yan Hao with the middle-aged monk.

He was very confident in this middle-aged man, so his figure rushed directly to Yan Hao, intending to take the opportunity to kill him with his own hands.

Yan Hao and the middle-aged man finally approached, the two of them each brandished the medium-grade horcruxes in their hands, the two swords collided, and the long dragons formed by the condensation of the two soul powers of incandescent white and turquoise suddenly collided together, splashing dazzling sparks.

Bang, the middle-aged monk was directly knocked out by this blow.

At this moment, he felt as if he had collided with a fierce beast, and his two arms were slightly numb from the shock.

Although the middle-aged monk was knocked backwards and flew back, Yan Hao on the other side paused slightly as if he was fine, and then accelerated again and rushed towards Zhong Song, who was rushing towards him.

This guy is not a human being, he is a beast! Yes, it's the beast!

The middle-aged monk who was knocked away had this illusion in his heart inexplicably at the moment of being knocked away.

And seeing that the middle-aged monk was knocked away by Yan Hao, where did Zhong Song still have the courage to fight with Yan Hao at this moment?

He was horrified in his heart, only to feel the cold on the soles of his feet, and he wanted to smear the soles of his feet with oil.

It's a pity that he is not allowed to retreat, Yan Hao has already bullied him.

The silver sword swallowed the silver-white sword, and slashed directly at Zhong Song, who jumped backwards and wanted to escape!

This sword was powerful and heavy, faintly carrying the sound of wind and thunder, and it hit Zhong Song's body like lightning, so frightened that Zhong Song's face changed drastically, and he directly blocked the long sword in his hand in front of him!

Although Zhong Song's figure was constantly retreating, he couldn't be faster than the Silver Sword.

At the moment when the long sword in his hand collided with the silver sword, the fierce force directly shook the long sword in his chest high.

"Third uncle, save me!"

"Kill the little deflated three rabbit cubs in Yanfu!"

Zhong Song's pig-killing howl was like a cannonball bursting on the spot.

It's a pity that it's too late for anything!

"What are you shouting? Zhong Song, what a name! How do you pronounce it upside down? ”

"Could it be that your father had foreseen this outcome? Hehe, today the master will send you to the end. ”

Before he could finish speaking, the silver sword instantly struck him, and the blazing white sword light tore through the precious breastplate on his body.

Snort –

The mid-grade defensive soul armor split from the middle, blood splattered, and the silver sword pierced directly from its crotch to the top of its head.

And after dissecting Zhong Song's body, there was an extra piece of dark gray cloth on the blade of the silver sword.

What is this? Can it be intact under the slash of the Silver Sword?

Even though the solid medium-grade defensive soul armor was cut open by it with a sword, but this piece of gray cloth-like Dongdong was slashed by the silver sword, and it was unexpectedly, I didn't move? Tianyi, did I Yanhao meet a baby? It's definitely a treasure!

The dangerous aura is approaching, and it is slow to sift through it, so quickly put it away and leave it for careful consideration later.

Yan Hao's soul emitted a wave of fluctuations and rolled straight towards the gray cloth-like Dongdong, and immediately put it into the storage bracelet.

I wanted to get rid of Yan Hao silently, in order to avenge the humiliation of losing a million soul stones by him before he played a trick, but no matter how Ren Zhongsong thought about it, he didn't expect that under the superior situation of taking an early peak soul martial artist, he would be killed by Yan Hao with one blow!

Kill him mercilessly in front of his faithful followers!

Even though the upper half of his body was cut open, Zhong Song still opened his two eyes, staring at Yan Hao in disbelief, with a look of disbelief on his face-

You are the late stage of the Soul Warrior Great Perfection, and I am the cultivation of the middle stage of the Soul Warrior, but why is it not your one-in-one general?

With a belly full of unwillingness and resentment, Zhong Songyuan opened his eyes that became more and more godless, and fell on the bluestone pavement in the alley with a bang.

"You, you, you, fucking bastard, you actually killed the second young master!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged monk was stunned by the scene in front of him! Zhong Song is the second young master of the Zhong Mansion! Who didn't give in when they saw it? Who dares to touch its moldy head? Now, he was killed by someone with a sword!

It turned out that there was also a big young master in the Zhong Mansion, but because he was born weak and sickly, he was not suitable for cultivation, so this second young master Zhong Song came from behind, plus he was very talented in cultivation, and he was handsome, so he naturally won the favor and attention of the entire upper echelons of the Zhong Mansion, especially the ancestors!

This, this, this, this second young master Zhong Song was easily killed by the little-known thirteen young men of Yanfu!

Oh my God, how should this be?!