Chapter 67: Cutting the grass to the roots
"Let go of my son!"
When the owner of the literary field saw his beloved son kneeling in front of Wen Hao, he was furious, and he no longer cared about Wen Hao having Wen Hao as a backer, so he rushed forward directly.
I saw that his palms were fluttering, and the edge of the palm blade was faintly shining.
"Empty palm? Warrior 1 heavy? ”
Wen Hao's pupils contracted slightly.
Although the owner of the literary field did not enter the main clan, after becoming the owner of the racecourse, he also practiced for more than ten years, became a martial artist 1 heavy, and even touched the edge of the martial artist 2 heavy.
"But what about Warrior 1!"
Wen Hao was not afraid, did not dodge or dodge, and unleashed the Stone Collapse Fist.
Airplanes.
The fist tore through the air, and there was a sound of breaking the sky, and Wen Hao's fists turned a faint red.
"Tenglong Turns into a Day" majors in the heart vein, the heart vein is fire, the true qi is fierce, and the explosive power is very fierce.
In addition, Wen Hao's Stone Collapse Fist is a Dacheng realm, his physique is a 4-star talent, and he has a system that increases his true qi by 17, and his strength is far from being comparable to that of ordinary martial artists.
Bang.
With a bang, Wen Hao's body did not move, but the owner of the Wen field flew out directly, directly breaking a jujube tree in the yard that had grown for more than ten years.
"How is this possible!"
The Wen Field Master stabilized his body and looked at Wen Hao in horror.
This Xiao Chao was still a waste a month ago, let his son bully him casually, and even snatched the woman, it has only been 1 month, how did he become a martial artist? And the strength is so strong, it makes me all angry?
"I heard that he can also write Fengyun's "Fast Snow Streamer", doesn't that mean that it is stronger than now!"
The owner of the literary field did not dare to do it again.
"Wen Hao, this is my mansion, you are not welcome to come, you better leave quickly!"
The master of the literary field said in a deep voice.
"Your mansion?"
Wen Hao sneered and said, "I'm sorry, I just bought this house, Xiaocao, come in!" ”
As soon as Wen Hao finished speaking, Xiaocao and Li Fu walked in.
"Young Master!"
Xiaocao taught the title deed to Wen Hao.
"Wen Hao, it turns out that you arranged all this!"
The owner of the literary field was pale, if he had known that the buyer was Wen Hao, he would definitely not have sold it.
"That's right, now this house is mine, I can stay if I want, and I can leave if I want! When the time comes, you should get out. ”
After Wen Hao finished speaking, he grabbed Wen Cheng's palm and began to inject true qi into Wen Cheng's body.
Wen Cheng is only a martial artist, and his talent is still 1 star, and he can't withstand ordinary true qi, let alone Wen Hao's domineering true qi.
Just for an instant, Wen Cheng wailed in pain.
"Wen Hao, what are you going to do, let my son go!"
The owner of the literary field was in a hurry, and immediately rushed up, but was blocked by Xiaocao.
"Don't worry, I'm here to check if he's recovered!"
Wen Hao grinned, like a demon in the eyes of the Wen Field Master and Wen Cheng.
True Qi rampaged through Wen Cheng's narrow meridians, making Wen Cheng miserable.
"Wen Hao, no matter what you say, everyone is a member of the Wen family, you just look at the family, spare him!"
There were two warriors on Wen Hao's side, and the owner of the literary field had to choose forbearance.
"Family?" Wen Hao sneered and said, "When he snatched Wen Xue'er, you didn't stop him when you knew that he was engaged to me, why didn't you scruple about being a family; Wen Cheng was murderous in the horse farm, often humiliated, beaten and scolded, and forced me to withdraw from the marriage, why didn't he talk about the family; He galloped and wanted to kill me, did he ever think about being a family! ”
Wen Hao's words were loud, and the owner of the literary field was speechless.
Xiaocao began to feel that the young master was a little cruel, but after listening to it, she felt that Wen Cheng was really damned.
"Wen Hao, you are a waste, garbage, feng shui takes turns, although you are proud now, when Lao Tzu recovers in the future, he will definitely settle accounts with you!"
Wen Cheng's voice was hoarse, his facial features were distorted, and his eyes were full of resentment.
"Really?" Wen Hao smiled coldly and said, "I didn't kill you at the beginning, just to see how effective my special method is, but since you said that feng shui rotates, then I will abolish you and see if you can recover!" ”
Wen Hao immediately let the true qi flow quickly in Wen Cheng's body, instantly tearing Wen Cheng's meridians.
The meridians were broken, and Wen Cheng was naturally unable to cultivate, and became a waste.
"The card can't be lifted with pills, but the meridians will still become a waste person, which means that although I am bound to a 4-star card, I will also become a waste person if I go crazy in the future!"
Wen Hao's eyes flickered.
He abolished Wencheng, not only for revenge, but also for experimentation.
"I just don't know what the effect of using the myelin cleansing pill will be after it is scrapped, but the horse farm of the Wen Cheng family has been sold, so it shouldn't be able to verify the answer for me! In that case, it's useless. ”
Wen Hao thought in his heart, shook his hand, and directly threw Xiao Lie out.
"Master Wenchang, your son has returned it to you!"
Wen Hao roared, and while throwing out Wen Cheng, he used dark energy in his hand, a true qi, which directly destroyed Wen Cheng's heart.
When the owner of the literary field hugged Wen Cheng, the corners of Wen Cheng's mouth were bleeding, his eyes were wide, and he was already dead of anger.
"I'm sorry, my strength is a little stronger, but I didn't expect to break his heart pulse!" Wen Hao spread his hands.
"Wen Hao, you actually killed my son, I want to kill you and avenge my son!"
The owner of the literary field rushed forward desperately.
"Hey, to deal with the enemy, of course, you have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and get rid of the future troubles forever!"
Wen Hao sneered.
Wen Hao still remembered Zhang Rui's poisoning, and knew that even if the enemy's strength was not good, he could still come to Yin, so when he decided to buy the horse farm, he already felt that he would not be left alive.
Fast snow streamer.
Wen Hao pulled out the novice sword, and the sword flower trembled, turning into 5 sword shadows, instantly surrounding the Xiao field master.
Laugh at.
With just one sword, Wen Hao pierced the heart of the Wen field owner.
"So you just wanted to kill us, but why do you do so much?"
The owner of the literary field opened his eyes wide before he died.
"Of course I have my own purpose, but you don't understand it!"
Wen Hao pulled out the novice sword, and the blood of the Wen field owner suddenly spurted out of the wound, and he was completely dead between breaths.
Wen Cheng's mother has long since died, so Wen Cheng's family is his father and son, and they have been cut down by Wen Hao.
"Master Wen spares his life, Master Wen spares his life, I am just the housekeeper in the house, and I am their servant, but I have nothing to do with their father and son!"
When the old housekeeper on the side saw it, he was so frightened that he turned pale and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"Don't worry, although I, Wen Hao, will take revenge, but if I don't kill innocents, you can go!"
Wen Hao waved his hand, then looked at Li Fu again, and ordered: "Li Fu, you buried these two corpses, and then released the news, 8oo two houses have been sold, as for the horse farm, I will keep it for the young master first, and I may have a use for it in the future!" ”
"Yes, young master!"
Li Fu said tremblingly.
Before, he thought that Wen Hao was very easy to get along with, but today it is only now that Wen Hao is so ruthless, and his action is to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.
Wen Hao didn't want to face the two corpses, sighed, and said to Xiaocao: "Xiaocao, the young master is tired, let's go back!" ”