Baozi has unparalleled strength and flesh, although he looks chubby, but when he turns into a cannonball, no one can underestimate his speed in a short distance.

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.

Duanmu Hao calculated the strength of the bun and made full preparations, but this time, he directly planted it on the speed of the bun.

At this moment, he was pressed under the bun, and he felt extremely difficult to breathe, and his ribs were in danger of being crushed every minute. This little guy is not very tall, and although he looks a little fat, he is not ...... It's so heavy!

"My brother said just now, don't let me kill you!

"Damn! Beat into a pig's head, don't you want to be so ruthless!"

Duanmu father and son are going crazy.

Before they had time to remind Duanmuhao to pay attention, their son was tricked.

Now, Baozi openly said that he wanted to beat Duanmu Hao into a pig's head, which made the father and son tremble in their hearts.

And the situation at this moment is really difficult for the three of them.

You say go and save it, from now on Duanmuhao will have no face? You say don't save it, the terrifying power of Baozi, although he said that if he doesn't kill him, he will be beaten into a pig's head, but what if he can't control his strength? That is not a pig's head but a dead pig!

Duanmuhao was overwhelmed, and he had already arrived home. At this moment, listening to the words of Baozi, he was about to explode.

Moreover, my father and brother were watching from the side, and on the other side, there were Long Haotian's people, how could this person afford to lose it?

Thinking of this, he saw Duanmu Hao snort coldly and said, "Stinky boy, watch me beat you into a pig's head!"

With that, he roared angrily, raised his fist and slammed it at the front door of the bun.

However, after all, he still underestimated the weight of the bun, so that his punching speed was not comparable to the previous "Ben Thunderer" at all.

Baozi chuckled, didn't dodge, and directly raised his meat fist to meet Duanmuhao's fist.

"Bang!"—"Click!"—"Ah——h

A muffled sound followed, followed by a crisp cracking sound, and then Duanmuhao's hoarse wail.

Duanmu father and son looked at it intently, and saw that Duanmu Hao's right arm was already weakly spread on the ground, and his arm bones were shattered.

"Brother Hao!" Duanmu Chao and Duanmu Tao exclaimed.

"Ah Hao!" Duanmu Hengzhi was so frightened that his heart was broken.

Nangong Shuang's scene appeared inexplicably in front of his eyes. Just look at him yelling: "Boy, you stop for me!" and then rushed towards the bun with an arrow step.

"Whoosh——

But as soon as he took half a step, there was a figure on the other side, which stopped in front of him like a ghost, it was Shao Lao.

"Old man, get out of the way for me!" Duanmu said angrily.

Shao Lao squinted at him and smiled faintly: "Junior affairs, you and I interfere, don't you make people laugh?"

"Bang!"—"Click!"—"Ah——h

As the two spoke, the same cracking and screaming sounded from the other side again. Duanmuhao's left arm was also declared scrapped.

Duanmu Heng was really completely angry at this time. That's his own flesh and blood! And in his opinion, today's incident is completely the fault of the bun in the first place. And so you did it.

"Old man, get out of here!"

Duanmu Heng shouted angrily, and ran towards Shao Lao with one palm.

Looking at Shao Lao again, he didn't raise his eyelids, he waved his hand very casually, and ran towards Duanmu Heng's arm.

Listening to the sound of "bang", Duanmu Heng only felt a sharp pain in his right arm, although the bone was not broken, but the meridians were not damaged.

"How could it be ......?"

Duanmu Heng was completely shocked at this moment.

Who is he? The contemporary powerhouse of the Duanmu Imperial Clan, the existence of the ninth peak of the Demon Tribulation Realm. In terms of strength, in the level of the Royal Demon Tribulation Realm, it is enough to rank in the top five!

And in his opinion, although three of the old men around Long Haotian were also at the ninth peak realm, they came from the Purple Cloud Country after all. With the same cultivation realm, how can the strength be compared to oneself?

However, when Shao Lao casually did it just now, he actually made himself feel a great danger.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one. Between masters, sometimes even a glance can see each other's superiority. Duanmuheng felt at this moment that if he really made a move, he would definitely not be the opponent of the old man in front of him!

Shao Lao seemed to see his doubts, smiled faintly, and said, "Duanmu Heng, do you know a person named Murong Yu?"

"Murong Yu!"

Not only Duanmu Heng, Duanmu Chao, Duanmu Tao, and even Duanmu Hao, who was about to be crushed to death by the bun, was a thrill when he heard the rumors.

Who wouldn't know the prestige of the three emperors of the dignified Murong family? Moreover, now the news of Murong Yu's disappearance can be said to have spread all over the streets and alleys. Rumors and speculations are flying.

However, no one believed that his disappearance and the death of the ten retainers and ten guards were really related to Long Haotian. Nowadays, the spearhead is the Demon Palace. This must have something to do with Mo Yan.

But now, Leng Buding's name of Murong Yu came out of Shao Lao's mouth, and Duanmu Heng's heart suddenly beat a drum: "Isn't it...... Don't...... Is Murong Yu's disappearance really related to Long Haotian?"

"Of course I do!" Duanmu Heng steadied his mind and said, "What are you mentioning him for?"

"It's nothing," Shao Lao smiled, "I just want to tell you that Murong Yu is not my opponent." If you don't believe me, I'm not afraid to fight you, old man. It's just that if I make a mistake, I'm afraid that you won't be able to explain it when you go back. ”

"You ......"

When did Duanmuheng receive such a threat?

However, it was the ordinary words of this sleepy-eyed old man, as if there was an invisible force, that made him lose his confidence. It's like a late-born junior in front of an old-timer, the old-timer only needs a look to make that late-born junior not even have the courage to draw a sword.

Shao Lao smiled again, stretched out his hand and patted Duanmuheng's shoulder very gently, but these two times, Duanmuheng only felt that the old man's palm power, as if it hit his soul, actually slapped the Venus in front of his eyes.

"Won't you...... Could it really be that they killed Murong Yu's guards and retainers, and even more ...... Kidnapped Murong Yu!" Duanmu Heng's heart was pounding.

At first, he felt that as long as he brought Long Haotian back, everything would be over. But now he realizes that things are not so simple.

If Murong Yu was really in their hands, and the Duanmu family took them in. What does that mean? Doesn't that mean a formal declaration of war?

Although the two families have a long history of hatred, the problem is that it is not yet the time to fight each other. If it really makes a big move because of this, so that it shakes the country's foundation, what a dangerous situation it will be!

And just when Duanmu Heng was frightened, on the other side, there was a "bang" fist, and Duanmu Hao's wail like killing a pig.

(End of chapter)