When Chen Wunuo said that ten years later, no one would be able to kill him, Winn's heart shook violently. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For some reason, Winne felt so frightened that he felt a chill down his spine.

"Go back, Your Majesty. ”

Wen En lowered his head and said: "If someone sees you watching the Zhou family here, it will eventually attract some criticism from those people in private." ”

"Not going back. ”

Chen Wunuo waved his hand, willful like a child.

"Remember the liquor store where I went to buy wine? Go buy me some wine. ”

"But it was just dawn, and the wine shop didn't open. ”

"I just told you to buy wine, and as for how you get him to open the door and buy wine, that's what you should do. ”

"The old slave knew he was wrong. ”

Wen En hurriedly turned around and got down the viewing pavilion and galloped all the way in the direction of the sculpture mountain. He didn't know what His Majesty was still waiting to see, the Zhou family was already in decline, without the support of other families, and the people of the Zhou family didn't dare to really rebel, at least they didn't dare to rebel before they had the ability to withdraw everyone from Daxi, what else could they do about Chen Liuxi?

Kill Chen Liuxi?

Don't kill Chen Liuxi?

In fact, this is no longer something that his Zhou family can control, and now what they have to face is not whether to kill Chen Liuxi, but how many people Chen Liuxi will kill. As he ran forward, Winn couldn't help but feel a feeling of pleading in his heart...... Chen Liuxi, Chen Liuxi, do you know that you are now on the road to destruction?

I don't know why, but the Holy Emperor's words, which sounded like thunder with an incomparable appreciation in his tone, exploded in Wenen's mind one after another. Ten years later, no one can kill him......

Zhou family.

An Zheng is one against two, and what makes him more terrifying than in the previous life is that his body is a complete him, a different form of him. To some extent, the combat power is even more domineering than him.

The giant that Zhou Song turned into punched the chest of the physical god of war, and the physical god of war didn't dodge at all, knowing how powerful the punch of the strong man of the three grades of the Little Heaven Realm was, he actually rushed forward and took this punch hard. The power of that punch directly penetrated the chest of the physiognomy god of war, and the fist wind penetrated through it, directly shattering the gatehouse of the Zhou family.

After receiving this punch, the physical battle god erupted into an earth-shattering roar, and the heavenly killing sword in his hand slashed at Zhou Song's giant shoulder. That sword almost split half of Zhou Song's giant's body, and the purple light that erupted from the sword was like a burning flame, igniting Zhou Song's giant's body. The purple light crackled and exploded on Zhou Song's giant's body, and Zhou Song's giant shook his body a few times before thinking about the rear and fell down.

The moment the giant fell, Zhou Song spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was white and terrifying. When the giant fell, it directly crushed a piece of the house behind him into powder, and many Zhou family cultivators who didn't have time to escape were pressed underneath, and for a while the ghosts cried wolves.

The physical god of war was injured, but after killing his opponent with a sword, he was arrogant. He threw the Heaven Killing Sword in his hand and grabbed it with his backhand, throwing it towards Zhou Song violently. The Heavenly Killing Sword turned into a streamer, and it didn't take a thousandth of a second to reach Zhou Song. Zhou Song was injured as well, his reaction was a little slower, and it was too late to dodge, so he had to raise his two hands and clamp the Heavenly Killing Sword with a snap.

His body was knocked backwards by the force of the Heavenly Killing Sword, and his body rubbed backwards, and the grooves drawn by his two feet on the ground became deeper and deeper. After being shaken back a hundred meters, half of his body was already buried in the earth.

But the power of that sword was too ferocious, his two hands were pierced by purple electricity, and in an instant his hands turned charred black, and after a few seconds, the wrist bones of both hands were broken at the same time, and he could no longer stop the forward force of that sword. With a pop, the Heavenly Killing Sword pierced Zhou Song's chest and directly pinned him to the ground.

However, after throwing this sword, the power of the physical god was exhausted, and the figure gradually became faint. The god of war let out a roar in the sky, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with his current ability, and seemed to regret that he could not kill his opponent with a single blow.

On the other side, the battle between An Zheng and Zhou Qu also came to an end. Zhou Qu had already used all the means he could, but he still couldn't stop An Zheng from getting close.

Zhou Qu didn't have any other thoughts at this moment, and if he didn't want to die, he could only kill the other party. Seeing An Zheng's sword stabbing at him, he conjured up a long knife full of light in his hand, blocked the broken sword with a bang, and then poked An Zheng's chest with his left hand like a javelin.

An Zheng's left fist blasted out against Zhou Qu's left hand, and the fist and palm met in mid-air. With a click, An Zheng's left fist broke three phalanges. But Zhou Qu's left hand was directly bent backwards, and his wrist was broken, but An Zheng's fist had not stopped, and after hitting the broken place, Zhou Qu's forearm was also broken.

The severe pain made Zhou Qu go crazy, and he slashed frantically towards the top of An Zheng's head one by one, and An Zheng's broken army sword swung away the opponent's long knife again and again. When Zhou Qu raised the knife again and was about to split, An Zheng's body suddenly slammed forward. The shoulder hit Zhou Qu's chest, and Zhou Qu's knife fell down and slashed on An Zheng's back, but the strength was much worse.

With a bang, the long knife slashed out a string of sparks on An Zheng's back.

After An Zheng knocked over Zhou Qu, he turned over and rode on Zhou Qu's body. This kind of play, where is there the grandmaster style that a small heaven realm powerhouse should have. This is completely the move of those ordinary people fighting on the street, which looks vulgar, barbaric, and has no beauty at all.

"That's too ...... It's so ungraceful. ”

Some of the big people watching on the tower couldn't help but shake their heads: "This Chen Liuxi's cultivation is indeed shocking, with the strength of the first grade of the Little Heaven Realm, he has defeated two people of the third rank of the Little Heaven Realm, and there is no one like him in ancient and modern times." To be honest, I really admire him, but I definitely can't beat Zhou Song and Zhou Qu together, and the realm is lower than the other two. However, this style of play is also too unorthodox...... Where is the enlightenment of being a great practitioner? ”

"It's just that it's too ugly to fight like this. ”

"There is no beauty at all, where is this a trick between masters, it is clearly a street scoundrel fighting. This Chen Liuxi really can't be on the stage. ”

"Well, in that sense, he really doesn't deserve the admiration of others. ”

Changsun Qingchou, who had been standing in the crowd and had not spoken, suddenly said: "So what do you think he is doing?"

"What is he doing? Do you need to talk about that......"

"He's desperate. ”

"Oh......"

The eldest grandson Qingchou nodded: "It turns out that he is working hard, listening to your evaluation just now, I thought he was competing with people very politely and politely." ”

After a sentence, those who expressed disdain for An Zheng shut up one after another. But some people are still unconvinced, thinking that An Zheng is too barbaric to fight like this. Although these people have a very high status, although their cultivation is also very high, they are also in the realm of improving step by step, but have they really faced a life like An Zheng?

The eldest grandson sighed lightly, as if he didn't want to look any longer, turned around and went down the tower. When he was halfway to the tower, his face suddenly changed, and he walked quickly to the nearby window and looked at the Zhou family.

An Zheng rode on Zhou Qu's body and smashed Zhou Qu's face with a punch, An punched like a heavy hammer, and only a moment blurred the flesh and blood of Zhou Qu's face. With one punch, my eyes exploded, my nose exploded, and with another punch, half of my face collapsed, and my cheekbones shattered. After three or five punches, Zhou Qu's head was about to be shattered.

"Enough!"

At this moment, someone in the backyard of the Zhou family suddenly shouted loudly. The voice was old, and the sound waves were coming from the backyard, and the walls, the houses, the trees, and the places where the sound waves passed were all razed to the ground. Everything was shattered by the sound waves, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye rushed in front of An Zheng at an unparalleled speed, and with a bang, An Zheng's body flew backwards and flew out.

An old man who looked so old that he could barely walk walked out of the backyard with a cane. Halfway through, he glanced back at the three-story wooden building in the backyard, where the man called the old jailer had disappeared.

The old man of the Zhou family walked slowly to the front yard, glanced at Zhou Song, who had a sword nailed to his chest, and then looked at Zhou Qu, whose head was broken by half, and roared coldly: "Shame!"

He walked to the courtyard and stopped, looking at An Zheng who struggled to stand up after landing in the distance: "Give you enough face, don't go too far." The people of the Zhou family are not dead yet, do you really think that you can run rampant in this compound of the Zhou family?"

When the onlookers from a distance saw the old man, they were all frightened, and their faces changed color.

"Oh my God, he's not dead!"

"Isn't it a legend that has been dead for a hundred years?, why is this old monster still alive?!"

"Who is that old man, what a terrifying strength, judging from the sound that shocked Chen Liuxi, his cultivation realm is the worst, and he has reached the sixth or seventh rank of the Little Heaven Realm. With such strength, Chen Liuxi is not an opponent at all, even if he defends the sky. ”

"That's Zhou Qu and Zhou Song's father, the legendary old monster who has been dead for a hundred years. The Zhou family's scheming is really deep, and this old monster must not have any good intentions when he hides. If it weren't for the fact that his two sons were about to be killed, he was afraid that he would not have come out. I see that his cultivation realm is no longer just the sixth or seventh rank of the Little Heaven Realm, and he may be about to reach the ninth rank of the Little Heaven Realm!"

"If it were me, this sonic shock might have been over. ”

"Now Chen Liuxi has no way to end, as soon as the old monster of the Zhou family comes out, Chen Liuxi is already powerless. ”

An Zheng was seriously injured, the old man's strength was indeed far stronger than him, even if An Zheng was against the sky, it was indeed impossible to beat the old man. What's more, the fight between Zhou Qu and Zhou Song has already made An Zheng almost exhaust his cultivation strength, otherwise how could he have fought so many punches just now and failed to blow Zhou Qu's head out.

Someone in the tower couldn't help but tease: "But Zhou Song and Zhou Qu can be regarded as having no face, as people with such a high rank in the Zhou family, it's just that they can't beat a young man, it's ...... The two of them couldn't beat the others, so they called their father out. ”

"Hahaha!"

The people around laughed, although it was not so good, but it was true. Two old guys in the Little Heaven Realm can't beat a young man who has just entered the Little Heaven Realm, and it's not enough to fight two or one, and they have to call their father out......

Someone even dubbed Zhou Qu: "I can't beat you, I'll ask my dad to beat you." ”

The reason why these people are so relaxed is precisely because they are sure that Chen Liuxi is dead. As long as Chen Liuxi dies, there is no great threat to them, how can they not be happy.

However, just when they had already determined that Chen Liuxi would definitely die, a faint phantom suddenly appeared beside Chen Liuxi.

It looked like a middle-aged man, dressed like a robe. The man patted An Zheng's shoulder, and said in a very flat tone: "If others can't beat you, you will call your father out, have you forgotten that you still have a master?"

An Zheng: "Division...... Master. ”

The middle-aged man's phantom sneered and walked forward: "The people of your Zhou family are really enough, there are too many people to beat fewer people, and you still have to call the parents?" Since it was my turn to fight the previous generation, I was bullied in vain, so I'll ask for some for him." ”