He Shanju's two arms were broken by Xiaohua, and he screamed in pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead in an instant.

He looked at Xiaohua with fear on his face, and his heart was full of horror.

It looks like a cat, but it has such a strong strength.

In fact, Xiaohua's strength is not as exaggerated as it seems, but He Shanju didn't take Xiaohua seriously at all, and he didn't pay attention to Xiaohua's attack at all, so he would be directly hit.

If there is a small mistake, it will be a complete collapse.

Just like He Shanju now, he was 'slapped in the face' by Xiaohua.

Wu Yaoyang gloated and said: "You are a trash, you still look down on Xiaohua, take the blame!"

He Shanju glared at Wu Yaoyang angrily, "I'm going to kill you even with my legs!"

Saying that, He Shanju jumped up and kicked Wu Yao desperately.

He Shanju is now like a sparrow with its wings cut off, and it can't threaten Wu Yaoyang at all, and the sword in Wu Yaoyang's hand is directly slashed.

He Shanju's legs are directly separated from his body.

"Ahh

Now he has both legs and feet broken, which is miserable.

The blood had already stained the ground red, but even so, He Shanju would not die for a while.

Wu Yaoyang didn't kill him directly, but squatted down and said: "This is the end of being my enemy, I won't kill you now, because I want you to die of blood, let you feel boundless despair and die, not only that, but I will also help you stop the bleeding, lest you flow too quickly and die early." ”

As he spoke, Wu Yaoyang used a strip of cloth to tie the severed limbs of He Shanju so as not to bleed too quickly from the arteries.

"Oh, by the way, you can still bite it off with your teeth, then I'll knock your teeth. ”

With a bang, all of He Shanju's teeth fell out directly.

"Kill...... Kill me, please......" He Shanju looked at Wu Yaoyang with pain on his face, begging for mercy in a slurred voice.

"What did you say? Your teeth are gone, and I can't hear them very clearly. Wu Yaoyang deliberately pretended not to hear clearly.

"Please......" He Shanju's face was full of tears, and he was now in pain and was about to collapse.

"Look at you, you can't speak clearly, so don't say it, you just wait here for death slowly. Wu Yaoyang directly sealed He Shanju's acupoint, and didn't let him say another word, so he could only wait quietly for death.

He Shanju's eyes were desperate and collapsed, and he felt that Wu Yaoyang was the devil.

Only the devil would be so cruel, he could have solved it with a sword, but he didn't do it.

Mei Wushuang next to him was also shocked by Wu Yaoyang, it was too pitiful to be Wu Yaoyang's enemy.

At this time, He Shanju's subordinates had been completely killed by Da Bai and Song Xinyi.

And the Yan Red Mansion has already burned a raging fire, and all places have already burned.

"Mei Wushuang, it's time to leave. ”

Mei Wushuang sighed, jumped onto the roof, and looked at He Shanju who was submerged in the fire, and her mood eased a little.

Let He Shanju accompany his sisters to the funeral, which can be regarded as a small consolation.

The fire drowned He Shanju, and after a while, this guy was burned to death by the fire, and after being burned to death, a large amount of light burst out, and Wu Yaoyang, who was on the periphery, waved his arm, and everything was in his pocket.

He Shanju and his subordinates have a good strength, and they have a lot of experience.

Wu Yaoyang was directly upgraded, and his huge experience allowed his cultivation to be promoted from a tenth-rank martial sect to a second-rank martial king.

Not only that, Wu Yaoyang also picked up a prefecture-level low-grade sword 'Bloodthirsty Sword'.

The Bloodthirsty Sword is very lightweight, sharpening iron like clay, which can increase Wu Yaoyang's attack speed by twice and has a 30% chance of producing a fatal critical damage of five times.

This effect is definitely quite powerful, if it can inspire a critical hit, Wu Yaoyang can even instantly kill a master of the Sanpin Martial King realm.

In addition to the bloodthirsty sword, Wu Yaoyang also obtained a Divine Soul Bead.

The Divine Soul Bead is used to cultivate spiritual power, which can quickly improve spiritual power, and is an excellent spiritual weapon for spiritual mages to cultivate.

This wave of harvest is quite rich, more abundant than Wu Yaoyang expected.

Mei Wushuang, who had been quietly watching the burning of the Yan Red Mansion, spoke: "Wu Gongzi, I should have listened to you and prepared early, but unfortunately it was too late, and my sisters died because of my stupidity." ”

"Your sisters died not because of your stupidity, but because of the Taishou of Jiangcheng County, if you want to take revenge, you should find him, so, are you interested in joining our Drag Racing Sect now?" Wu Yaoyang asked.

"If I do such a stupid thing, am I still qualified to join the Drag Racing Sect?" asked Mei Wushuang.

"Of course, I said before that I welcome you to join me whenever I want, our Drag Racing Sect needs an Intelligence Hall, and you are the hall master of the Intelligence Hall!" Wu Yaoyang nodded in response.

"Okay, I'll join. Mei Wushuang finally nodded.

"In the future, you will be a member of the Drag Racing Sect, let me introduce you, Da Bai is the right protector, and Xinyi is the left protector. Wu Yaoyang introduced.

"Are there any other members?" asked Mei Wushuang.

"Oh, by the way, and Xiaohua, Zhenzong Shenlong! ”

Although Mei Wushuang is well versed in intelligence, she doesn't know everything about how many members Wu Yaoyang founded the Drag Racing Sect, and she didn't pay attention to such a trivial matter.

Now that she knows that the drag racing sect is from top to bottom, plus she only has four people and one beast in total, her heart is complicated.

"Although we have few members, we are all elites, including you. ”

"Thank you Sect Master for the compliment. ”

"By the way, you have joined the Drag Racing Sect, and I, the sect master, will give you the same greeting gift, the Divine Soul Bead, which can quickly improve your spiritual power, which is of great help to a spiritual mage like you. ”

As he spoke, Wu Yaoyang took out the Divine Soul Bead and handed it to Mei Wushuang.

Looking at the blue Divine Soul Beads, Mei Wushuang's face was full of amazement.

"It turned out to be a Divine Soul Bead, which is too precious for our spiritual mages, even comparable to a martial artist's heaven-level weapon, Sect Master, this gift is too valuable, I can't accept it!" Although Mei Wushuang wanted it very much, he still refused.

"This thing is useless to me, but it will be more useful to you, you can take it, and you can contribute more to our drag racing sect in the future." Wu Yaoyang directly threw the Divine Soul Bead to Mei Wushuang, as if he was throwing something insignificant.

However, it is indeed insignificant for Wu Yaoyang.

He doesn't care about anything he picks up at all.

Holding the Divine Soul Bead, Mei Wushuang suddenly felt refreshed, and couldn't help but close her eyes comfortably, inadvertently letting her spiritual power stir up.

Wu Yaoyang felt his head shake, and there seemed to be a hallucination in front of him, so he quickly pressed it down.

And Song Xinyi and Da Bai next to them were not so powerful, and their eyes were dull at this time.

"II...... Second obstacle, you see there is a big roast sheep in the sky!"

"Division...... Master, don't, you're a scumbag master!"

Wu Yaoyang was speechless for a moment. (;¬_¬)