Isn't it just a hard hit? Jun Wentian's eyes were full of ruthlessness. The wind was even stronger under the fist. At the same time, a thin layer of Gang Qi appeared on his face, making Jun Wentian's face crystal smooth and smooth.

Miao Long sneered, it turned out that this old guy also knew the power of Lao Tzu's slap, but it was obviously a bit unrealistic to want to lose both sides with this strength. Dare to blaspheme the young lady, this time it will make you remember it for a long time.

Well, but the long memory may also be used in the next life.

"Bang" Jun Wentian's fist finally smashed into Miao Long's chest, but his face was full of stunned.

Why is this happening? Jun Wentian is confident that he can punch the steel plate through just now. Why does it seem to be a little harder than a steel plate to hit this person?

Miao Long gritted his teeth and smiled, the slap was everywhere, the flesh and blood were flying, and half of Jun Wentian's face was slapped by this slap, revealing his white cheekbones and half of his tooth sockets, like a zombie in a movie. Although the mouth is open and closed, it is impossible to say a word.

"The old immortal, I want to have a hard time with Lao Tzu, you really think that your skin will be thick when you are old. I'll let you know today, what is Ling Chi?" Miao Longwei shouted, and slapped his left hand towards Jun Wentian's other face.

Since they are already so shameless, then it's better to just peel off all the skins.

Jun Wentian also pounced on him again without fear of death, this time, he no longer attacked Miao Long's body, but used the momentum of the double dragon to probe the pearl, directly taking Miao Long's eyes.

The matter of the eyes is very important, and Miao Long naturally will not let him succeed. The free right hand, like lightning, came first, grabbed Jun Wentian's wrist, and shouted in a deep voice: "You come over to me." ”

Jun Wentian staggered towards Miao Long's arms. Miao Long's left hand slapped Jun Wentian's left face, and then with a stroke, Jun Wentian seemed to be skinned, and his left face was a blur of flesh and blood. By now, Jun Wen is really faceless. All that was left was a hideous face and blood-stained eyes.

This is not the end, Miao Long shouted again: "Witchcraft, bone-shedding and peeling." Miao Long's voice fell, and he grabbed Jun Wentian's right hand, as if taking a glove-like object from Jun Wentian's hand. But Jun Wentian didn't wear gloves. In confusion, everyone looked at Jun Wentian, only to see Jun Wentian, holding a hand full of bones, a bloody face, and eyes stained red with blood, all with horror.

There were only white bones in that hand, white and dazzling, like a specially processed specimen, and there was no flesh and blood in sight. And at the wrist level, the flesh and blood are broken neatly, red red, white white, green and green, with clear layers and orderly. There was not a single blood coming out.

Thinking about Miao Long's hand, the thing like a glove, everyone knew it in their hearts. It must have been a pure human glove stripped from Jun Tian's hands.

I remember that Miao Long shouted in a low voice just now, "witchcraft, bone-shedding and stripping" is a good image of a title, a good domineering spell. Witchcraft is really weirdly ruthless.

All those who saw all this couldn't help but clench their hands tightly.

Miao Long looked at Jun Wentian, opened his mouth wide and said something vaguely to himself, but Miao Long didn't pay attention to it, and there was no obstacle to begging for mercy or abuse. He deserves to die even more if he is insulted. If he begged for mercy, Miao Long really couldn't imagine that the person the son wanted to kill, who could still ask for mercy.

"Miao Long, give him a good time. Although Luo Yuqing hated Jun Wentian to the core, he would have that kind of obscene and shameless tricks against himself. However, she is a woman after all, her heart is still soft, and she really can't bear to see that Jun Wentian is so old and has to bear this kind of punishment.

"It's the young lady. Miao Long bowed respectfully to Luo Yuqing. Then he turned to Jun Wentian and said, "Count your old boy's life, my young lady is soft-hearted and can't see blood, otherwise, Lao Tzu will have to turn you into a white bone." After Miao Long finished speaking, he stepped forward, and the pure meat glove in his right hand was stuffed into Jun Wentian's mouth.

At this moment, if it is a supernatural film, it can be regarded as a terrifying scene, a person with a bloody face, the blood beads are about to bulge outside, but a hand is stretched out in his mouth, slowly grabbing her in front of him.

But Miao Long naturally didn't think of this, he was just when Jun Wentian pulled out the pure meat gloves in his mouth with both hands. Miao Long's right hand was already pointing like a knife, cutting into Jun Wentian's chest in a devastating posture, and then came out of his back, still holding a beating heart in his hand. Miao Hu gently scratched the beating heart, and Jun Wentian's hands hung down weakly.

A generation of heroes, who endured for half a century, just when they were about to enter glory, were about to lead the entire monarch family to truly dominate the world and build an immortal cause, but they died like this.

"Big brother. Jun Wenwu, seeing Jun Wentian being killed, not only did he feel sad from his heart, but a line of old tears came out of his eyes. At this moment, he had deep regret in his heart. The Jun family only does how much of the ancient martial arts family is outside the world, why do you have to do the thankless drudgery of the king in the world, now it's good. The entire Jun family is going to be gone.

"Since you two brothers are deeply in love, then, you go down to accompany him, otherwise he will be very lonely on the road alone. "Since the two brothers Miao Hu and Miao Long have been with Mo Xiaochuan, they have Xiong Qizhixue's mouths with Luo Kai have also become a lot stronger. After Miao Hu finished speaking, Chong Jun asked Wu Han and smiled: "Witchcraft, soul withering." ”

I saw that Jun Wenwu had a piece of decay on his body, as if he had changed from a young man to an old man who was drooping, and then he was about to die. Finally, I finally returned to peace. Jun Wenwu died, but he died more decently than Jun Wentian, and he died peacefully, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

put it down, it was Jun who asked about his feelings before he died. But what really made him laugh was that at the last moment of his life, he saw Jun Fu hiding among the guests. Although Jun couldn't be frightened at this moment, his face was pale, his whole body trembled, and he sat down in the middle of it. If it were to be put in the past, Jun Wenwu would definitely go up and kick him hard, scolding him for being a soft egg. But now, he thinks that Jun can't be really cute, fortunately he is not with Jun's family, otherwise he should have died by now.

Fortunately, the Jun family finally left a little spark. In this way, he is happy when he dies, and when he meets his eldest brother, he must tell him this. This was the last thought that flashed through Jun Wenwu's mind.

Over there, Zuo Lengxin and Tang Jiajun saw that Miao Hu's side had also been solved, and they felt that it was not interesting for them to play any longer, so they hurriedly ended the battle.

After the battle ended, Tang Jiajun also glared at Miao Hu fiercely: "Didn't you ask you to replace Zhihe's mother? ”

Miao Hu didn't speak, just "hehe" and scratched his head with a smile.

(End of chapter)

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