"Could it be that the third child also wants this treasure?

This idea directly covered up the doubts one by one and occupied Zhu Xiong's head. Thinking of this, Zhu Xiong's eyes suddenly turned red, and he couldn't imagine that their decades of brotherhood would be broken for this one treasure, and they would also kill them.

You must know that the hands of a boxing martial artist are the second life, and if there are no hands, how can he fight? Now, Zhu Xiong's hands have been cut off, which means that he may be abolished in the future.

"It's you who are unkind first, then don't blame Lao Tzu for being unjust......"

Zhu Xiong, at this time, was burning with anger in his heart, his hands were actually cut off by his brother who he thought was dear, and for a while, this man in black was listed as a thorn in the eye by Zhu Xiong, a thorn in the flesh, and he was bound to be killed with his own hands.

Boxing martial artists not only practice boxing and fighting skills, but also leg techniques and so on.

Although his hands were cut off in unison, he still had feet. A mid-third stage martial artist, even if he only uses his legs, can kick a martial artist in the early third stage.

"Die!"

Zhu Xiong's eyes were red, and he didn't care about the blood sprayed from his wrists, and kicked a few fighting slashes straight at the man in black, and then quickly rushed towards the man in black.

In fact, he has always had a misunderstanding.

This man in black is not the person he imagined at all, and the face under the pitch-black scarf is Yi Qiu, who has been watching from above for a long time.

When he heard Zhu Xiong's words, he was also uncontrollably stunned, and then his brain immediately reacted, because of his pair of gloves, the other party mistakenly thought that he was the lascivious third child.

However, these are all false, Yi Qiu's appearance this time has already dealt a heavy blow to Zhu Xiong, a boxing martial artist whose hands have been cut off, like a tiger with teeth extracted, and his combat effectiveness is not the same as before. (For the latest chapter reading, please visit)

Rumble!

Suddenly, a figure flew out upside down and slammed into the ground, blood all over the sky. The figure that flew out upside down was Zhu Xiong, who had both hands broken, and without his hands, how could he be the opponent of Yiqiu during the total victory?

At this time, Zhu Xiong smelled something wrong.

Although he had no hands, with his fighting spirit in the middle of the third stage, how could he be blown away by Zhang Liang in the early stage of the third stage?

"Could it be that the third child has always been the same as the eldest brother, the peak of the third stage?"

Rumble!

Suddenly, a bold idea poured into Zhu Xiong's mind again.

"Haha. Zhu Xiong suddenly burst out laughing.

"I see, I see, no wonder the eldest brother will stop me, it turns out that I have already joined forces with the third child......"

Zhu Xiong has already figured it out.

In his conjecture, the third Zhang Liang is the same as his eldest brother Huang Fan, a martial artist at the peak of the third stage, but he is disguised as the early stage of the third stage, with his combat power in the middle of the third stage, he naturally can't see through it, and now in order to get this treasure, he is killing him.

However, the next second after his thoughts were realized, his eyes widened, because he saw a figure and jumped directly towards him.

"Zhang Liang, Huang Fan, you can't die well......"

An earth-shattering roar echoed in the sky above the entire imperial capital.

Rumble!

Three-stage mid-stage combat power, Zhu Xiong, pawn!

Just after that roar sounded, far away in a palace on the other side of the imperial city, the slender middle-aged man, after hearing this shout, his body trembled suddenly, and then he immediately opened his eyes, with a very blank look in his eyes.

Then he flew up and rushed straight out of the palace.

Outside the treasury.

There was silence.

The person who had just slaughtered them to the point that he had no intention of fighting had become a corpse at this time, which was a result they could never have imagined. However, in the next second, the corpse had disappeared, along with the severed palms, and disappeared without a trace.

"Prince Rong......"

The group of mid-stage powerhouses who survived for a long time immediately leaned over and threw Prince Chongrong into a very puzzled look.

Prince Rong looked around and saw that there were twelve people who were originally in formation, but now there were only six left, and his heart suddenly ached, but he still quickly ordered: "Send the injured to treatment quickly." ”

After that, he looked at the puddle of blood on the ground and couldn't recover for a long time.

They were already ready to fight to the death, but a man in black appeared in the sky and killed Zhu Xiong, invisibly saving their lives, but then, even he didn't know what to do.

According to the words of the dead Zhu Xiong, Prince Rong also thought that the man in black was one of Zhu Xiong's brothers, and the last roar before death made him conclude that these three brothers were probably interested in the treasure in the treasury.

The scene just now was reversed in the nest.

Although Zhu Xiong's body was taken away by the man in black, Prince Rong didn't think that the man in black had left here, so there would be a big battle next, no, a massacre.

"Quick, go and inform the Empress ......"

Prince Rong immediately recruited a second-stage powerhouse and asked her to inform Lan Ming and other members of the royal family, and then escaped from the imperial capital.

This second-stage powerhouse had just left, and immediately after, Prince Rong himself felt a chill on his neck, and a bad feeling arose spontaneously in his heart, and then he subconsciously looked at the sky, only to see that a slender figure was standing in the sky.

Huang Fan!

Since the three of Zhu Xiong are almost all called the eldest and the second, and the third, Prince Rong naturally can't tell whether this person is Huang Fan or Zhang Liang.

At this time, Huang Fan was squinting his eyes, looking at the battlefield, and was shocked in his heart, before Prince Chaorong asked, "Where is my second brother?"

The sound, deafening.

Although Prince Rong and Huang Fan were a hundred meters away at this time, Prince Rong was shocked by these four words, and Huang Fan's invisible momentum made everyone present a little breathless.

For a while, Prince Rong didn't know how to explain it. Could it be that his second brother's hands were cut off, his head was exploded, and then he was taken away?

As soon as these words are said, they must not be slapped to death by Huang Fan?

After summarizing the matter quickly, Prince Rong swallowed his saliva, stepped forward and hugged his fists and said: "My lord, that lord suddenly came here and wanted to enter the treasury, so the inferior people intercepted it, but it was ......"

Prince Rong said, swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and he was a little afraid to say what happened next.

"Keep talking!" In the sky, Huang Fan's cold voice came.

He also roughly guessed what Prince Rong said, because he had seen the death of those people on the ground countless times.