It wasn't until Cheng Yangxi threw out the butler's body that these guards came back to their senses, screaming, and attacked Cheng Yangxi!

"The butler was killed, kill him to avenge the butler!"

"Can't let him go!"

"Kill!"

Cheng Yangxi turned his head and looked at these guards coldly.

Suddenly, the guards stopped, turned pale one by one, and retreated.

Cheng Yangxi looked at these guards, pointed at Zhao Yusheng and Huang Ying, and said, "Before I come out, if something happens to them, I dare to guarantee that each of you will die without a body." ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the Lu Mansion.

The guards looked at each other, shocked and frightened.

However, they did not dare to leave!

Thinking of the scene where Cheng Yangxi did not hesitate to pinch the housekeeper to death just now, they all trembled and gathered around Zhao Yusheng and Huang Ying.

Even if you want to kill them, you have to wait until this person is killed by the people in the mansion!

Cheng Yangxi walked all the way into the Lu Mansion.

There are mountains and rivers in Lufu, what a luxurious area!

As he walked further, a guard attacked.

Cheng Yangxi's right hand slapped out again and again.

Suddenly, the guards who attacked him burst out one by one!

Blood, staining the entire Lu Mansion into a blood-colored zone!

The rich smell of blood spread rapidly, and the entire Lu Mansion became like hell!

After a while, a young man in a green brocade robe, carrying a long sword, rushed over under the protection of a group of guards.

When they saw the corpses of Cheng Yangxi and the guards who were killed all the way behind him, these people also gasped!

The young man asked a big man with a meaty face beside him, "Duan Peng, what kind of cultivation is this person, how come I can't feel the breath of spiritual power?"

Duan Peng said: "Little young master, there is no breath of spiritual power, which means that this person is either an ordinary person, a peerless master, and has reached the legendary martial god realm." However, there are only ten martial gods in this world, and each of them has reached more than forty years old, and this person looks like he is in the age of a weak crown, so it is impossible to be this kind of cultivation. So, most likely—"

"What is it possible?!Ordinary people can kill so many of our guards?!" the young man roared.

Duan Peng couldn't speak.

"Rubbish!" the young man cursed and asked Cheng Yangxi, "Who is here? Why are you making trouble in my Lu Mansion? Do you know what kind of place Lu Mansion is? My father is the former prime minister Lu Nanfeng! My sister is even more noble as a concubine! You dare to make trouble here, do you want to die?"

Cheng Yangxi looked at the young man expressionlessly and said, "Who are you?"

The young man held his head high and said with a smug expression: "Young Master Lu Wenxuan!"

"It's you, that's easy. Cheng Yangxi sneered and said, "God has the virtue of a good life, I will give you three breaths to release Zhao Ruixuan." Otherwise, you and those around you will die. ”

"Bold!" Lu Wenxuan's side, Duan Peng was furious, and he attacked with a wolf tooth knife.

Duan Peng, the superior Wuzun cultivator, is Lu Wenxuan's personal guard.

Although he couldn't understand why the young man on the opposite side was able to kill so many guards so easily without cultivation.

However, he has already killed so many guards, and he also threatens to kill the little master, he deserves to die!

Duan Peng's speed is very fast!

The attack is fierce!

Almost at the moment when he roared, he had already rushed in front of Cheng Yangxi, and a wolf tooth knife slashed towards the latter's neck!

Cheng Yangxi didn't even move, stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and with a slight force, he easily pinched the wolf tooth knife that was cut off.

Duan Peng's eyes shrank sharply, and he froze in the air as he held the wolf's tooth knife.

From the blade came a rock-solid feeling!

No matter how hard he tried, the mace couldn't move!

"Duan Peng, you waste, kill him!" Lu Wenxuan was furious when he saw that Duan Peng's wolf tooth knife was unexpectedly restrained at will.

In his opinion, Duan Peng was obviously releasing water!

Otherwise, how could the weapon of a superior martial artist be restrained without the slightest power to fight back?

Duan Peng held the handle of the wolf tooth knife in both hands, and the spiritual power in the meridians was frantically out, wanting to pull out the wolf tooth knife.

However, no matter how he exerted his spiritual power and how he improved his skills, the wolf tooth knife that was caught just didn't move at all!

Duan Peng's face was swollen and pale, and his heart was extremely frightened.

What's going on?!

"If I can't kill him, I'll kill your whole family!" Lu Wenxuan saw Duan Peng grinning but still didn't pull out the wolf tooth knife to fight back, he was even more angry, pointing at Duan Peng and scolding angrily.

Duan Peng's eyes were scarlet.

As soon as he gritted his teeth and let go of the wolf tooth knife, he clenched his hands into fists and attacked Cheng Yangxi!

Seeing that the huge fist was about to smash on Cheng Yangxi's temple, Duan Peng's face flashed with a triumphant smile: "Die!"

Cheng Yangxi didn't even blink his eyebrows, and the blade of the wolf tooth knife between the fingers and middle fingers of his right hand stabbed Duan Peng's chest with his backhand.

This move is obviously a late start!

However, the next moment, a "poof" sound sounded, and the blade of the wolf tooth knife sank into Duan Peng's chest!

The sneer turned into pain, and Duan Peng's offensive suddenly stopped.

Lowering his head and looking at the blade that didn't go in his chest, Duan Peng poured out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, slowly raised his head, looked at Cheng Yangxi in disbelief, and then fell down.

The corpse fell to the floor in front of Cheng Yangxi, splashing dust in the sky.

Needle drops can be heard all around.

Everyone watched in amazement and horror.

They didn't get it!

They can't figure it out either!

As the personal guard of the little young master of the superior martial arts cultivator, Duan Peng would die so simply at the hands of the enemy!

Not even the power to fight back!

Looking at Duan Peng's eyes that fell to the ground and were wide open, with a look of death, incomprehension and unwillingness, Lu Wenxuan swallowed his saliva, hurriedly turned his head, and ran towards the depths of the Lu Mansion while pulling the guards behind him to block him.

"Stop him!"

"Stop him, you can't let him come, or you'll all die!"

"Big brother, second brother, save me!"

"Grandpa, there is a strong enemy coming, come quickly!"

While running, Lu Wenxuan shouted loudly inside.

Cheng Yangxi stepped on Duan Peng's corpse, walked over, and said, "I'll talk about it, give you three breaths of time, and bring Zhao Ruixuan out." Three!"

Seeing Cheng Yangxi walk in, all the guards retreated together.

"Two!"

The guards looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and pounced in unison.

"One!"

Cheng Yangxi finished counting, raised his head, looked at the dozens of guards who rushed over, and slapped him forward!

A huge slap print fell from the sky, covering dozens of guards!

Dozens of guards raised their heads one after another, looking at the slap prints under the hood, their faces full of despair!

In the blink of an eye, a huge slap print slapped on the dozens of guards without accident.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the entire Lu Mansion was trembling violently!

The slap print disappears.

In front of Cheng Yangxi, the floor of the Lu Mansion sank deeply, revealing a huge slap print pit.

In the pit, the floor was shattered into powder.

And the dozens of guards were all turned into flesh and mud, like blood-colored flowers blooming!