Chapter 128: The Death of the Grandmaster

Yibai Shanxi, the grandmaster, is very powerful, but since his appearance today, he has not been too emotional, let alone exploded.

And this time, Yibai Shanxi seemed to be completely angry, and the momentum he violently burst out was particularly powerful, and the coverage was extremely wide, and the entire gymnasium seemed to be covered with thick smoke, full of depressive atmosphere.

The whole audience seemed to be oppressed, their heart rate slowed down, and it was difficult to breathe.

Zhu Yongzun, who was not far from Yibai Shanxi, felt a deep sense of suffocation, he knew that Yibai Shanxi was strong, but he never thought that Yibai Shanxi would be so strong.

It's horrible!

The confidence maintained by Zhu Yongzun began to waver, his heartbeat was also out of rhythm, he deeply felt that the breath of death was approaching him at a rapid speed, and his hands were trembling with the pressure of this aura.

It seems that the person who was choked by the neck was not Xia Mohan, but himself.

He had to panic, but his last shred of faith was still supported, he looked at Yibai Shanxi, and threatened: "You, don't mess around, if you dare to move, I will kill you immediately..."

Before Zhu Yongzun's words were finished, suddenly, Yibai Shanxi's right hand waved violently, and then, only to hear a loud sound, a white light suddenly shot towards Zhu Yongzun.

In the next moment, Zhu Yongzun, who was speaking, stopped his voice abruptly, his eyes widened suddenly, and his expression was completely frozen in shock.

He was shot straight through a hole in the center of his forehead.

Blood shot out and sprayed the air, shocking.

The whole audience was suddenly shocked, this scene was too bizarre and too sudden, so that everyone didn't react, only surprised and frozen by what they saw.

Under the shocked gaze of the audience, Zhu Yongzun's stiff body, carrying Xia Mohan along, suddenly fell backwards.

Zhu Yongzun, dead.

The people in the field were dumbfounded.

The gymnasium, silent.

Ding dong.

In the silence, a bloody coin fell to the ground in the auditorium with a crisp sound.

The sound was not loud, but it was unusually clear and abrupt, and everyone who was in a daze suddenly woke up.

Suddenly, the silent scene boiled, and all kinds of exclamations erupted:

"Zhu Yongzun, is it just like that?"

"I'm definitely dead, I've got my head pierced."

"Oh my God, it's horrible."

"Yibai Shanxi, is this still human? In the snap of his fingers, he directly killed the grandmaster in the air, how did he do it? ”

"Don't you see? The coin, the white light flashed just now, and it was a white mountain that shot out a coin. ”

"A coin, killing the grandmaster? His secret weapon kung fu is really unparalleled in the world! ”

Everyone couldn't suppress the shock in their hearts, who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, Yibai Shanxi would directly take Zhu Yongzun's life with only one coin.

This wave of operations is so godly that people are excited, everyone's hearts are beating wildly, and the shock fills the audience.

Xia Mohan's heart almost hit out of her chest, she didn't know what was going on, she was dragged down by Zhu Yongzun, she thought she was going to die, but she didn't expect that she was alive and well.

After falling to the ground, she found that Zhu Yongzun's hand holding her neck had become stiff, and Xia Mohan slowed down for a while before breaking off Zhu Yongzun's hand and breaking free.

When she stood up and looked back, she found that Zhu Yongzun's head had been shot through, her face was still dead, and her eyes seemed to be staring at her, Xia Mohan was so frightened that she screamed in an instant.

Hearing Xia Mohan's scream, Huang Guilan, who was still kneeling on the ground, reacted suddenly, she immediately got up, ran to Xia Mohan, hugged Xia Mohan, and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay Xiaomo." ”

Xia Qingzhi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Xia Mohan was safe and sound, he took a deep look at Bai Shanxi, and the look in his eyes was meaningful.

Zhu Yongzun's death has brought a huge impact to everyone's hearts.

There was a lot of hustle and bustle.

However, Yibai Shanxi regained his composure, his eyes swept over Xia Mohan and the others, and then, he took a step towards Zhu Yuanba, who was lying in the ruins.

Seeing this, the noisy crowd was suddenly silenced, and everyone's hearts were raised together, and everyone's eyes were cast on a white mountain night.

Yibai Shanxi came to Zhu Yuanba's side, and without saying a word, he directly raised his foot and stepped neatly on Zhu Yuanba's chest.

This kick seems light, but it hides great power.

Burst!

As soon as his foot fell, Zhu Yuanba instantly spurted out a mouthful of thick blood, and the blood brought out the fragments of internal organs, and his chest was deeply sunken, and the flesh and bones were squeezed into a ball, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Zhu Yuanba didn't have time to say goodbye to this world, so he passed away, his eyes were still open, but his breath was gone.

Zhu Yuanba, the demon king of the mixed world, died, died under the foot of a white mountain.

The audience, contemplatively.

Atmosphere, freeze frame.

All the people didn't know how to react, they just froze.

Yibai Shanxi didn't look at Zhu Yuanba again, and after killing Zhu Yuanba, he walked to Chen Xiong who was standing aside in the dumbfounded eyes of the audience.

Chen Xiong's face was already pale, he saw Zhu Yongzun and Zhu Yuanba die tragically, he was shocked, even more afraid, he had always been calm, but at this time he became six gods and no master, panicked, seeing a white mountain coming towards him, his heart trembled.

Yibai Shanxi didn't make a move on Chen Xiong, he just said coldly: "Go back and tell Zhu Yongshou, don't provoke me again." Otherwise, I will let there be no more Zhu family in this world. ”

In a word, simple, but domineering.

After hearing this, Chen Xiong didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and nodded hurriedly.

After Bai Shanxi said this, he didn't linger any longer, he turned around, and walked towards the exit of the gymnasium.

The people present saw that they were about to leave at the end of the day, and only then did they gradually come back to their senses, and a small discussion floated in the silent venue: "I really want to see what this god-like man looks like!" ”

"Yes, how can there be such a perfect man in this world, could his appearance be his only flaw? That's why he never shows his true face? ”

"Maybe, but even if he's so ugly, I think he's still attractive!"

"Yes, his painting talent and musical talent are top-notch, his background is extraordinary, and his force is against the sky, such a person is radiant wherever he goes!"

"Not only that, he also has a righteous heart, he has to kill Zhu Yuanba, it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people, he is an act of benefiting the common people!"

"Well, indeed, Master Yibai Shanxi is simply a savior, I worship him too much!"

Everyone, you say a word, the topic revolves around a white mountain xie, everyone is discussing more and more intensely, and the vibration in everyone's heart is getting stronger and stronger, a bai shan xi has been deeply imprinted in the deepest part of everyone's hearts.

Xia Mohan had also recovered from the shock, and her eyes were also chasing the back of Bai Shanxi leaving, and her heart fluctuated greatly. Today's Yibai Mountain Night brought her a stronger shock, as well as a deeper impression, and endless touch, and her emotions were all pulled by this man.

Xia Mohan knew very well that no matter what the process was, but in terms of results, it was Yibai Shanxi who saved her, saved her family, and even saved many innocent people. Because of him, the murderer Zhu Yuanba was completely removed, and in this world, there is no more demon king Zhu Yuanba, and many people will be at peace because of this.

Yibai Shanxi is a character on the clouds, the more you know about him, the more you can find that he is standing too tall and too high, so high that Xia Mohan can't reach her, she is attracted by Yibai Shanxi, but she can't reach him, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

With the departure of Yibai Shanxi, the other people in the gymnasium also dispersed.

This thrilling farce came to a complete end.

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At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhujiazhuang.

In the ancient pavilion in the center of the pond, Zhu Yongshou was wearing a wide Mao suit, combing a big oily back, sitting on the stone bench in the pavilion, making tea slowly, his expression was very calm, and he could not see the slightest fluctuation in his expression.

A moment later, Chen Xiong came, and he walked to the wooden bridge that connected the pavilion, and behind him, he was followed by four people, in groups of twos and twos, one in front of the other, each carrying a pair of stretchers, which were covered with a white cloth, which was dyed bright red and glowed bloodthirsty in the sun.

The five of them slowly crossed the wooden bridge and came to the pavilion.

As soon as he came, Chen Xiong cautiously said to Zhu Yongshou: "The family master, the bodies of the young master and the venerable master have all been carried over. ”

When he said this, Chen Xiong's voice trembled a little, and his heart was also full of trembling fear.

Zhu Yongshou listened to Chen Xiong's words, his expression still did not change, and his gaze still stayed on his pot of tea that had not yet been brewed, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

No one knows what Zhu Yongshou is thinking, Chen Xiong has followed Zhu Yongshou for many years, but he can't guess the mind of this mysterious family master at all, he saw that Zhu Yongshou didn't react, not only did he not feel relieved, but he became more and more panicked.

After a while, Zhu Yongshou finally reacted, his tea, brewed, he poured himself a cup of tea, and then slowly took a sip. After tasting it, he shook his head and said lightly: "Alas, I still haven't calmed down, and I'm a little bit hot." ”

After speaking, Zhu Yongshou wiped his hands and instructed Chen Xiong: "Lift the cloth!" ”

"Yes." Chen Xiong agreed, and immediately bent down and reached out to lift one of the white cloths.

Immediately, Zhu Yongzun's corpse appeared, his eyes were still wide, and the hole in his forehead, against the backdrop of his miserable white cheeks, looked even more shocking.

Chen Xiong secretly glanced at Zhu Yongshou, and immediately lifted another piece of white cloth.

Suddenly, Zhu Yuanba's bloody chest met Zhu Yongshou's eyes.

Zhu Yongshou's calm and waveless face, at this moment, finally changed slightly, his brows furrowed, and his calm eyes also had an extra layer of unpredictable ghostly light.

The pavilion, completely silent, Zhu Yongshou, as if petrified, he was like this, staring at the corpses of Zhu Yongzun and Zhu Yuanba, motionless.

Everything is as calm as water, but Chen Xiong's heart is beating even harder, he has already felt that the killing intent hidden in Zhu Yongshou's heart for many years has gradually been exposed, this qi is extremely powerful, as if the entire pavilion has been swallowed up, Chen Xiong is in it, and he only feels out of breath.

Time flowed slowly, and Zhu Yongshou, who was sitting on the stone bench, got up, and at the same time, the powerful qi on his body suddenly rolled and burst, surging out overwhelmingly.

The atmosphere in the pavilion changed dramatically in an instant, and even the fish in the pond seemed to be forced to suffocate, jumping out of the water one after another, restless.

Zhu Yongshou's eyes were gloomy, looking into the distance, he opened his lips lightly, and let out a secretive voice: "The virtue I have accumulated by doing good deeds for so many years should be enough for me to kill this time." ”