Chapter 133: Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Revenge

Emperor of Heaven pawnshop

"Good niece, how are you thinking about it?" Qian Mancang turned the emerald wrench on his finger and looked at Qian Duoduo with a smile.

Qian Duoduo's face changed slightly, and he flatly refused: "Second uncle, don't persuade me anymore, it's impossible for me to agree to this matter!"

Qian Mancang sighed and followed the temptation: "Duoduo, what's wrong with kissing and kissing? Wuchi people are handsome, their cultivation is not bad, and their talent is not inferior to you, which is really a rare good match." Besides, Wu Chi doesn't know how to operate, but you are shrewd and capable, once you become relatives, won't the property in my hands belong to your younger couple?"

"No, Wu Chi and I must not be together, I can't do such an unethical thing with Qian Duoduo!"

Qian Mancang's eyes were fascinated, and the speed of turning the wrench slowed down: "Duoduo, you have to think clearly, what is your current situation, you and I are clear in our hearts, otherwise why would you come to the top of the sun and moon with Wuchi? It's better to be a practical person, don't regret it in the end!" There was a hint of threat in the words.

In another room, Qian Wuchi also turned a wrench to catch the words of the two of them, he smashed the vase in front of him, spat and scolded: "Qian Duoduo, you scratch goods, what are you pretending to be high, Lao Tzu must get you, and then ravage you fiercely, trample on you, and crush your dignity! I will train you to be the most obedient dog, and wag my tail every day!"

Qian Duoduo's face turned a little pale, gritted his teeth and said, "I have an intention to fall in love with someone, I won't marry Wu Chi!"

"Hmph, you're doing it yourself!" Qian Mancang brushed his sleeves away, leaving Qian Duoduo alone to look at the ceiling silently.

Hand of God Guild

"President Zuo Han, your shelf is so big! I've been waiting for a few days!" the baron paused in great anger, and the blood blade behind him revealed a dagger as a sign of threat.

Zuo Han's face was still very gloomy, as if he had just been hit by some heavy blow, and raised his hand tiredly when he heard this: "Baron mere, don't bother me, if you have anything to say, my time is precious!"

"You!" said the baron, whose hair stood on end, like an old lion, "I ask you, how did my son die?

"Your son?" Zuo Han glanced at the baron and said suddenly, "You mean Fried, he's dead!"

"Of course I know he's dead, I want to know how he died!Who the murderer is!" The baron really wanted to smash his cane and smash Zuo Han's nose.

"Fried, he and Kevin wanted to assassinate someone else, and in the end they were killed, it's that simple. Zuo Han thought for a while and added, "The administrator was also there at the time." ”

"What is the Administrator!, sue me by the name of the murderer!" the baron snorted fiercely.

Zuo Han secretly scolded in his heart: Local goods, those who dare to scold the administrator on the top of the sun and moon are either crazy or stupid.

"His name is Ye Wentian, you can find it yourself!" Zuo Han was too lazy to entangle any longer, got up and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a figure slammed in, and it was actually the alchemist of the guild.

The young alchemist lay on the ground and cried out bitterly: "It's not good to grow up, someone broke in to make trouble, and called you by name, saying that they want to take your dog's life...... Oh no, take your life!"

Zuo Hanqi's face turned pale, and he kicked the alchemist who was talking nonsense and shouted, "Who dares to come to the hand of God to spread wild!"

As soon as the words fell, three more figures fell in, and they screamed again and again.

The door of the room was kicked open, and Ye Wentian and Kacha rushed in violently.

"Old thief Zuo, have you washed your neck?" Kacha directly pulled out the broken red, and the blade pointed directly at Zuo Han.

Ye Wentian stood beside Kacha, spread the beads in his hands and said loudly: "Zuo Han, you are really a good father!"

As soon as he heard this, Zuo Han's face suddenly changed: "What did you say, how do you know that I am Fa Luo's father!"

The baron recognized Kacha at a glance, but he didn't recognize Ye Wentian at the first time, and his face changed, he didn't expect that the road was narrow, and he was worried about how to avoid Kacha, but he met here again.

Ye Wentian showed a look of grief and indignation, and threw the beads in his hand over: "You ruthless and unrighteous brute, you can't even bear to kill your own daughter with your own hands! You are simply a cold-blooded devil!"

Kacha was about to rush forward with his sword: "What do you have to say to this kind of beast, send him to hell directly!"

Zuo Han hurriedly caught the black bead and shouted, "Wait, let me figure it out first!" He held the bead in his hand, and the black bead once again emitted a faint light.

After a while, Zuo Han's breathing became more and more rapid, and his face suddenly became painful and crazy, and finally turned into a thick resentment.

The beads cracked with a thud and then slowly turned into powder and sprinkled down.

The last traces of Fa Luo finally dissipated in the hands of his biological father.

"You killed her!" Zuo Han's face began to become hideous, and his huge momentum began to condense, staring at Ye Wentian deadly.

"Wrong! Fa Luo, she was already dead the moment she threw herself into the alchemy furnace! She was killed by your biological father! You scumbag!" Ye Wentian didn't bother to talk nonsense, and rushed straight up, and the ground where he landed collapsed and completely shattered into powder.

Zuo Han hadn't seen Ye Wentian make a move, so naturally he couldn't imagine that a mere teenager could have such a fast speed. When Ye Wentian appeared in front of him, he only had time to put his hands on his chest.

"Drill Fist Nine Heavy Explosions!" Ye Wentian directly used the most lethal drill fist, shot out angrily, and slammed a punch on Zuo Han's palms.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ...... Nine loud bangs sounded one after another, Zuo Han's palm was instantly twisted and shattered, and then his wrist, arm, elbow, big arm, and shoulder were twisted and exploded in turn, and a golden spiritual power drill bit drilled out, and the remaining strength was not exhausted and directly drilled into the wall behind.

Zuo Han was hit by a huge force, and his whole body flew upside down, shattering the walls of three rooms in a row.

"Wow!" the baron gasped, and the bloody blade behind him shook in the shadows.

This power is so terrifying that the dignified Hand of God President was just blasted out with a punch?

However, Ye Wentian's face was cold and terrifying, his brows were furrowed, and he stared at the big humanoid hole in the wall silently.

"Old thief Zuo, I cut you!" Kacha was about to beat the water dog with his war knife, but was stopped by Ye Wentian.

"What are you doing!" Kacha glared at Ye Wentian angrily.

"Be careful, he's not a human anymore!" Ye Wentian said in a deep voice, the muscles in his body became tighter and tighter, like a feather arrow about to be fired.

"He's a brute, certainly not a human!" said Caccia, of course.

There was a bang, and a low laugh came from the hole in the wall: "Of course the old man is no longer human, because the old man is a demigod!"