Chapter 18: The Next Life
Chapter 18: The Next Life
"Little bastard, let go of Xiao Xu!!" Wang Bosun roared loudly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
His face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Butian.
The momentum of the third layer of the Qi Sect erupted wildly from the body to the outside of the body, wanting to press towards the location where Butian was.
However, it was completely blocked by Bu Zhenye.
"Wang Bosun, this is a life-and-death battle!" Bu Zhenye shouted in a low voice, and there was a cold warning in his voice.
Bu Zhenye still has some dreamy feelings until this moment.
A second ago, he thought that Butian was dead, the sky was dark, and he tended to faint.
The next second, I didn't want to, the situation suddenly reversed!
Under the shock, Bu Zhenye's breathing was very heavy, and his heart was about to burst!
He clenched his hands, his muscles tense, clinging to Wang Bosun, like a leopard staring at its prey.
"Bu Zhenye, you get out of here, who dares to kill my son!? I tear him alive!"
Wang Bosun's blood was about to burn, and his body was fierce, wanting to knock Bu Zhenye away.
Bu Zhenye did not give in,-for-tat!
Touch!
The two slammed into each other fiercely, like two mountains colliding together, with a murderous momentum and a dull sound.
Bu Zhenye and Wang Bosun each took a step back, but, obviously, Bu Zhenye had a slight advantage.
"Butian!"
"Butian!"
"Butian!"
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On the Bu family's side, except for Bu Shouqiang, the second deacon, the third deacon and others, at this moment, they all waved their arms excitedly and roared loudly.
Butian won.
It's really cool.
What waste, the second layer of qi cultivation, a martial spirit, and so on, all were left behind.
They only know that Butian is a member of the Bu family.
Bu Shouqiang's face was gloomy, he lowered his head, and asked himself over and over again: Why? Why?
It's obviously foolproof, and it's clear that the waste should die, why is the result completely the opposite?
He couldn't find any reason, but the outcome was just around the corner.
Next to Bu Shouqiang, Bu Haoyuan shrank his head, his eyes frightened.
He was looking at the murderous Butian, and he was terrified, especially Butian's smile, which was inexplicably strange and terrifying.
Wang Xu's roars, screams, and begging for mercy have amplified this kind of weirdness and horror!
"Bu Zhenye, are you going to die?!"
Wang Bosun's eyes were blood-red, and he said word by word.
"Why not die or not? A decisive battle between life and death! That is a decisive battle between life and death! I can't allow you to interfere!"
Bu Zhenye is very strong, and he is directly out of the way, what is not to die, he is not afraid.
After this incident, Bu Zhenye suddenly realized.
The world is big, and for him, his son is the biggest!
For the sake of Butian, he did everything.
"Bu Zhenye, you forced me!" Wang Bosun moved with murderous intent.
In an instant, his arm slid down, and he tugged.
Suddenly, the long knife pinned to his waist, the silver-gray long knife, and the silver-gray long knife exuding the killing intent of the cold were pulled out by him.
Bite!
The long knife swung and slammed into the air, and the crisp sound of breaking the air was heard all around.
The sword was sharp and sharp, and in an instant, the temperature around Wang Bosun dropped.
"Wang Bosun, what do you want to do?!!!
Seeing that Wang Bosun was about to fight for his life, Su Lingyun's figure flashed, like an elf, his arms waved, and his long sleeves of tulle fluttered, and he leaned forward, and he actually wrapped the long knife around him all of a sudden!
Wang Bosun trembled violently, his eyes contracted, and he looked at Su Lingyun deeply, frightened, worried, but more angry.
"Miss Su, it's none of your business!" Wang Bosun roared, like a wounded roaring beast.
"Hmph, what's my business, what is this place?"
"This is the martial arts cultivation field of Hengyun Martial Arts Academy, under the sculpture of Zhou Qing's predecessors!"
"The battle of life and death is not over yet, you have to forcibly interfere, hehe......"
"Master Wang, do you want to openly break the rules of the academy, or do you want to provoke the majesty of Zhou Qing's predecessors? or ignore the tens of thousands of onlookers on the field?"
"I advise you to put down the long knife immediately and don't do anything that kills you!"
Su Lingyun is extremely strong, where is her usual affinity at this moment?
Although the beauty is beautiful, it is sharp.
Su Lingyun is like a beautiful sword, exquisite in the scabbard, but when the sword comes out, it will inevitably see blood.
"You...... You...... You ......" Wang Bosun's head was dizzy, and the long knife creaked as he held it.
Su Lingyun's words were too terrifying, and the incitement was simply ......
Really.
As soon as Su Lingyun's voice fell, many people on the martial arts cultivation field began to protest and yell.
The resentment of losing a little money because Butian won is completely gone.
Regarding the majesty of Zhou Qing's predecessors, this is not comparable to a little Xuanjing.
In Hengyun City, Zhou Qing is faith!!
This is the strongest and most amazing big man in Hengyun City for generations, and he is the symbol of Hengyun City.
The life-and-death decisive battle was carried out under the sculpture of Zhou Qing, witnessed by Lord Zhou Qing.
Don't break the rules!
"Put down the long knife!"
"Put down the long knife!"
"Put down the long knife!"
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There are a sea of people, all of them are in unison, and they are mighty, forming a coercion.
Wang Bosun's hand holding the long knife trembled more and more, and his face was full of pain and hesitation.
"Dad, save me, woo woo...... I don't want to die...... Daddy, save me......"
And at this moment, Butian dragged Wang Xu, and he was still more than ten meters away from the coffin.
Wang Xu was so frightened that he lost his voice, he seemed to see his fate!!
"Master Wang, the battle of life and death is not over yet, as Su Lingyun said, you still don't act rashly!"
Suddenly, a middle-aged woman also stood up.
The middle-aged woman's name is Yang Xianqiong, and she is the vice president of Hengyun Martial Arts Academy.
As Su Lingyun said, this life-and-death battle was held in front of the Hengyun Martial Arts Academy, under the sculpture of Zhou Qing's predecessors.
It is absolutely impossible to be interfered with by outsiders before the end of the decisive battle, this is a question about the face of Hengyun Martial Arts Academy!
Bite!
Wang Bosun couldn't hold back any longer, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground all of a sudden.
He himself was even more shaky, bloodless, and dead.
In the same second, under the sound of heavy impact, Wang Xu was thrown by Butian next to the mahogany coffin at once!
At the scene, countless people moved their eyes and put their eyes on Wang Xu.
"Don't ...... Other...... Don't kill me, I ...... I was wrong, really wrong, don't!"
Wang Xu was desperate, his father Wang Bosun had given up on him, and he himself had no ability to resist at all.
Now, the only hope left alive is prayer and pleading!
Butian stood there, condescending, silent, just looking at Wang Xu so quietly.
Watch him cry bitterly!
Watch him kowtow and beg for mercy!
Watch him keep repenting!
Butian did not have the slightest sympathy, and in the depths of his calm eyes, there was only inexplicable ridicule.
The hatred that the Wang brothers brought to Butian was enough for him to have a reason to kill Wang Xu and Wang Cheng ten times and eight times.
If begging for mercy is useful, is it still necessary to fight to the death?
As the seconds passed, the atmosphere became more and more rigid and solidified......
It was about two minutes later.
When Butian recalled all the beatings and humiliations he had received at the hands of Wang Xu and Wang Cheng over the years.
His eyes lit up.
"Be a good person in the next life!" Bu Tian muttered to himself, and then, suddenly, bent down.
Bu Tian grabbed Wang Xu's neck with both hands and twisted it fiercely.
Click!
A screeching sound, the last roar of death.
Wang Xu is dead!
With horror and remorse, he died next to the mahogany coffin.
Crowds of people, silent, cold.
Butian's ruthlessness, decisiveness, and murderous spirit made people tremble, and he killed Wang Xu so decisively!
Immediately after, Bu Tian turned his head slightly, looked at Wang Cheng and Yang Yuting successively, and showed a bright smile.
Suddenly, Wang Cheng was paralyzed with fright.
Although Yang Yuting was better, she couldn't help but retreat, her face was as pale as wax paper.
"Bu Tian really killed Wang Xu!"
"Listen to my children, over the years, Wang Cheng has bullied Butian in the academy, and Wang Xu is also an accomplice, and he has been supporting Wang Cheng behind his back!"
"No wonder it's so hateful, it's also life and death, I really didn't expect it!"
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After a long time, there was finally some whispered discussion, full of horror and sighs, and more incredible!
Butian won Wang Xu!
It's amazing, it's shocking.
The bright red blood stained the bright red coffin, and it was so terrifying.
Look at Butian again, who dares to treat him as a waste?
Knock knock knock......
Then, step by step, under many, many puzzled eyes.
He walked towards the Bu family, still step by step, his steps firm but crisp.
"Damn it!!" Bu Shouqiang seemed to think of something, and suddenly gritted his teeth.
"Bu Shouqiang, it's time for you to fulfill your promise!" After a few breaths, Bu Tian's burst of shouting was like a sharp knife, plunging into his chest.
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