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The young people moved when they heard the news, and a group of old people got the news, their brows furrowed, and their eyes flashed.

"Bang!"

Su Mu smashed a table, and the mechanical angel transformer that had just been transported back on it turned directly into powder.

"A bunch of garbage, is there no one in the Su family who bullied me?"

He was extremely angry, feeling that someone was deliberately targeting his grandson, otherwise how could there be so many sects.

But he couldn't move, so he could only hold on here.

Pull a hair and move the whole body, who knows if there is a follow-up, he needs to deal with it.

"Alas, the Great War in the Northwest is imminent, but such a thing happened. Hehe, I don't know what the god of war thinks?"

The old man standing in the family compound looked in the direction of Phoenix Mountain, hoping to hear the voice of the military god.

Su Ming is faintly praised by the god of war, and there should be rumors of wind.

Some of the pride of the sky can't be buried.

"This time, we Cihang are fasting, there is no need to move! Su Ming will not be in danger, even the people and gods have been killed by him, what can be a big deal!"

The old nun standing in a nunnery comforted the girl in front of her, and she was bound to move.

Not in time!

"Hehe, interesting, let's see if Su Ming can get out of this crisis. I shouldn't be able to die, I should go and see it!"

Wen Hongru, who was sitting in a teahouse, received the news and a smile bloomed on his face.

Su Ming can't die!

"Oops, the little one's thing broke out, see if you have taken my path of nothingness. Hehe, you can't be blind to a genius!"

Standing in the void on the roof of the herb workshop, his figure flickered and disappeared.

All the people involved, after getting the news, immediately went to Yangcheng to see a good show.

There are also people who, hearing the news, not only did not have the slightest worry, but even had a smile on their faces.

"Hehe, I just want to see if you can handle the five human gods? It's a pity that yesterday's assassination, if it were placed today, the effect would definitely be different!"

Jiang Liu sat on a big bed, watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone, his big hand gently stroked the thigh of the stunning woman next to him, and said softly.

"Hehe, he can kill the gods, and I may not be an opponent. You'd better fight with him, otherwise, you will die at his hands sooner or later!"

The owner of the thighs did not move, like an ice sculpture, only a muffled voice came.

Jiang Liu is noncommittal, and the movements in his hands are non-stop, anyway, women can't move!

"Hahaha, very happy, Su Ming, you are going to die this time! Dare to provoke me Cao Sikong, I want you to die under the alliance of others!"

Standing in the courtyard, Cao Sikong, who was dancing with his hands, rarely quieted down.

I really wanted to rush to the scene to see how Su Ming died, but he didn't dare!

"Haha, he's going to die, see it, Mu Xiu will destroy it in the forest wind!"

"Alas, he is finally going to be eradicated, the huge Su family is not a product of our Su family!"

"Okay, well, as long as he dies, the Su family can immediately become the second largest family in the capital, who dares to underestimate us!"

In the Su family's compound, in a small remote house, several young people, watching the live broadcast, their faces were full of excited red light, and they finally had the opportunity to kill Su Ming.

......

All places are responding, and the wind and clouds are gathering in Yangcheng, Jiangnan Province.

Su Ming's voice ended, and a stone pillar and an East Lotus Fairy appeared beside him.

The stone pillar was covered with demonic energy, and the snow-bright sky-cutting blade in his hand was covered with demonic energy, becoming pitch black as ink, ready to kill at any time.

Donglian Fairy has a short sword in his hand, and his body is full of momentum, as if he has turned into a war immortal, and his words and deeds are full of immortal luck.

"Su Ming, the martial arts world is naturally above ordinary people, they are just slaves, serving our life and production!

A big man in a red robe and holding a Fang Tian painting halberd scolded coldly.

He is a god of the eagle and sorrow, and his disciples have been defeated and have come to take revenge.

"We are high-ranking warriors, how can we care about the lives of ordinary people. Since you are willing to stand up for them, the joy of the poor monks today will make you an ordinary person!"

Holding a crescent shovel and wearing a gray robe, Huan Xi swung his weapon and shouted coldly.

The elder of the Snow Mountain Blood Knife Sect came for Wu Qike.

"Wrong, you can't be a man, you should be a slave to my hell gate, working for us day and night, working for us, in order to be redeemed!"

A man with a hideous mask on his face and a muffled voice looked at Su Ming, waved the death scythe in his hand, and said coldly.

The eyes of the hell messenger were full of violence, and he wanted to surrender Su Ming and become a servant of hell.

"Haha, it's useless to talk too much, Su Ming, our five sects are united to destroy you! You are too arrogant, too jumpy, there is no place for you in the martial arts world!"

An old woman with gray hair and a dark face paused for her crutches and said viciously.

The ancestor of the Iron Banner Gate, a generation of mixed Shuchuan Dao, came to participate in the carve-up of the Su family.

The last human god, who did not speak, with gloomy eyes, stood under the big tree, staring at Su Ming coldly.

The ghost shadow door has no shadow, is the best at assassination, and is a real killer.

The five doors united and killed Su Ming.

"Kill Su Ming!"

Hundreds of grandmasters and masters suddenly shouted.

The entire mirror lake almost collapsed, the earth shook, and the glass of many people's homes was directly shattered, and their ears were buzzing.

Bai Su, Su Ke, Magu and others, who were standing in the villa, were pale and felt the danger for the first time.

It's horrible.

The stone color butterfly and mountain apricot in the two villas next to it are better, at least they have strength. But the two willow smokers, hugging each other at the moment, looked out with a cower.

Unexpectedly, the apprentice who had just become a master thought that he would be at ease from now on, but now he was facing a life and death crisis.

The change is so fast that the heart can't stand it.

Especially the sentence that killed Su Ming, which almost made their hearts burst open, and they were all weak and sat on the ground.

I can only see a green grass, soaring upward, and I can't see the wild growth on the edge.

The whole world turned green, obscuring the sky.

Many netizens before the live broadcast were so angry that they exploded.

I never thought that someone would treat them as slaves, and would think about enslaving them and producing for others.

"I, Sue, must kill them!"

"I, Su, top you, you are our god!"

"Kill, such garbage, what to keep it for!"

Pieces of angry rhetoric keep swiping the screen.

"It's just garbage, vainly trying to turn me into a slave and covet my Su Group, don't you have a brain? From today onwards, I, Su Ming, swear here to destroy all the tumors in Huaxia and get rid of your garbage!

"What others don't dare to do, I Su Ming dare! What others can't do, I Su Ming can do! If anyone doesn't accept it, I will kill it, and if anyone stops me, I will destroy it!"

Su Ming was so angry that he exploded and roared wildly.

The sound reached the sky, almost resounding throughout the entire Yang City, which was heart-warming.

In an instant, everyone could feel the thick killing intent in his voice.

Su Ming, really angry.

(End of chapter)

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