Chapter 492

Yuan Junyao cried, crying very sadly.

Thinking of everything she had done to Daojie before, and the vicious words she said, her heart was like a knife.

It's that she's too, really too.

At this moment, the softest place in Yuan Junyao's heart seemed to be touched.

"I'm sorry Daojie, I'm really sorry."

"Don't call me Miss, just call me Jun Yao, you are not a descendant of my Yuan family, we are a family."

"You, why didn't you tell me earlier."

Dao Jie smiled: "Don't blame yourself, tell you earlier, these old foxes, they won't take the bait?" ”

"However, although I was acting before, there are some things I said, and I am telling the truth."

Yuan Junyao was stunned for a few seconds, then laughed, laughing like a fool.

Over there, Gong Shaohong and Liu Xiong were like falling into a 10,000-year-old cold pool.

However, they did not despair completely.

What's the matter, outside, there are still a large number of people from their palace and Liu families, so they haven't failed yet.

"Yuan Zhong, Daojie, now this outside, all of us are our people, and you are still certain to die today."

As soon as the words fell, behind Gong Shaohong and them, several masters suddenly stood up.

These are all super strong people raised by the Gong and Liu families, and they have always been guarding their side.

There are seven or eight people in total, and each of them has the strength to not lose to Fu Jiaguden.

"Rush up for me and kill Yuan Zhong."

Gong Shaohong roared.

However, at this moment, Wei Zhuang had already drawn his knife.

This provincial city's No. 1 god moved.

Poof, poof...

If it hadn't been for what he had seen with his own eyes, many people present would not have thought that this provincial city's No. 1 god would be so powerful now.

To be precise, he is already very powerful, but he hasn't made a move for many years.

And now as soon as he makes a move, it really subverts the three views, and this evil god has become a lot stronger than back then.

In front of him, these masters of the Gong and Liu families are really like cabbage.

One knife at a time, one step at a time.

In just over ten seconds, seven or eight super masters all fell at his feet.

Wei Zhuang put away the knife, and the blood stains on the knife had been evaporated by the cold air emitted from the surface of the blade.

The first evil god in the provincial city is worthy of its name.

The audience was silent.

Gong Shaohong and Liu Xiong's eyes widened even more, and they felt their scalps tingle for a while.

They underestimated the strength of the number one god in the provincial capital, and they underestimated it by far margin.

And at this moment, outside the door, Meng Ning and the others walked in with a large group of Yuan family masters.

"Master Yuan, everyone outside has all been done."

"Meng Ning, you..."

Gong Shaohong and Liu Xiong seemed to see a ghost: "You're not... Already? ”

"Hahaha, of course Brother Meng Ning is not dead."

"Uncle Fisherman isn't dead either."

Dao Jie laughed: "Gong Shaohong, it was my hand that moved at that time, so I have a sense of proportion, a small injury, with their physique, just rub some red potion." “

Gong Shaohong was struck by lightning.

No wonder, no wonder that when he was here in the mourning hall that day, Zhou Shaoquan wanted to personally let people kill Meng Ning's subordinates.

As a result, Daojie rushed up to mend the knife in a hurry.

At that time, Zhou Shaoquan thought that Daojie was a ruthless person, but it turned out that this so-called mending knife was actually deceiving them.

Now, the masters brought by the Gong and Liu families have hung up.