After Yan Wu finished speaking, he came to the black widow with an obscene face, held up her small face with one hand, and said with a glow in his eyes: "Although I was by you, I won't dislike it, now in front of you, I will the girl you just played, and then I will kill you with my own hands haha!"

Yan Wu's plan can be described as extremely shameless, the world is so big, he can actually compare with Feng Qingyun, who is also humble and shameless.

"Damn! you fucking let him go!" Yang Qianming, who tried to break out of the cage, finally failed to do so, and when he saw Yan Wu actually playing the idea of a black widow, he immediately warned in annoyance.

For Yang Qianming's barking at the moment, Yan Wu could turn a deaf ear.

"Don't bark, what? Could it be that you really have a spark with this female rascal who does all kinds of evil? If it's true, I'm going to give it a try! Let's see how different this woman who has been ridden by 10,000 people, whether there is more water there, or there is more tight, and you can do it all the time!" all kinds of hooligan-like words came out of Yan Wu's mouth, and the black widow who listened to it was embarrassed.

Thinking about the fact that Fang had just had sex with Yang Qianming under the noses of so many people, Black Widow wanted to immediately crash to death on the ground.

However, thinking of the old father at home, the black widow broke off the idea of seeking death, if it wasn't for taking care of her father, how could she endure the humiliation and steal her life?

The black widow remembered the scene when she killed someone, and her father sold all his belongings to protect himself, but in the end he failed to do so, and tears the size of beans couldn't help but flow down her cheeks.

In the end, if she hadn't been saved by the power of the Emperor, Black Widow wondered if she would never see her father again?

Thinking of the time when she left Qinglong Town, it was exactly ten years, and the Black Widow had not returned home for ten years, nor had she seen her father.

I don't want the black widow to go back, but because she was saved by the power of the emperor, the black widow must dress him for twelve years before she can go home.

Emperor Venerable had already fed the poison to the Black Widow when she was teaching her to cultivate, and if she left Emperor Da Neng for more than seven days, the poison would attack and lead to death.

That's why Black Widow didn't hesitate to use ** in exchange for that short seven days of time with her father.

Even if she was insulted by Yan Wu at this moment, the black widow couldn't resist, because she wanted to go home, she wanted to see if her elderly father was still strong, and whether he was well fed and warm.

"You!" Even though Yang Qianming was good-tempered, he was also angry by the shameless side shown by Yan Wu in front of him, and a wave of anger gathered more and more in his heart.

Yan Wu didn't notice it, pinching the black widow's tender face, he was about to kiss it with his big mouth, and with just a wave of his other hand, he pulled aside the robe that Yang Qianming had covered on his body before.

The graceful and smooth skin was unintentional, Yan Wu unconsciously swallowed a few saliva, unfastened his bandage in a hurry, opened the door of the library and prepared to hold a spear and advance in.

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"Poof!"

It was not the sound of Yan Wu's spear advancing, but the sound of Yan Wu's head being split into two pieces.

Looking at Yan Wu, who had lost half of his head, the black widow finally couldn't withstand the repeated shocks and injuries, and her eyelids closed and fainted.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qianming, who was already outside the destroyed cage, not only secretly thought in his heart that no matter how strong she was, she was just a woman after all.

"Senior brother, they killed both the master and the iron hand, and the fat man and the one-eyed man also died under the hands of the city lord Yan Wu who had just been killed by him, and now the four King Kongs are the only one left with the black widow, and I don't think these people can be dealt with by us!" In a corner outside the Fang Mansion, a square-faced young man said to the green-haired young man beside him with a frightened expression.

The green-haired young man nodded frequently when he heard this, and he actually didn't have much affection for these people, after all, among their group, the relationship between the Supreme Emperor and the Four Great King Kongs and their three senior brothers was nothing more than that kind of relationship that took advantage of each other.

There is no so-called master-apprentice relationship in it, so the green-haired boy has long wanted to leave it alone, but this square-faced young man was the first to speak out.

"The third junior brother is right, now that Shizun and the others are dead, even the four great King Kongs are only one person left, and the city lord Yan Wu also died tragically in his hands, and this young man in front of him is not something we can deal with. After a pause, the green-haired young man continued with righteous words: "I think it is better for us to go back to the mountain gate, and after dividing the treasures that the master has scavenged, how about dividing the spar vein equally?"

The green-haired boy is a big brother, and what he says is somewhat authoritative, but interests still occupy a large proportion, and how many people will refuse to make a fortune?

"Senior brother's words are good, I think it's done! Otherwise, as soon as a few of us go out, let alone revenge, even the presence or absence of our lives is still unknown. Seeing that the senior brother had said this, the previous square-faced third junior brother even echoed his words.

Looking at them, the second junior brother Zhang Fan, who had been silent, became dissatisfied, and said in a deep voice with a cold face: "You and a group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and the master treats you like his own father before his death, and now the enemy of the master is close at hand, not to mention the revenge, and also talk about sharing the spoils here, it is really cold-blooded!"

Seeing Zhang Fan say this, the green-haired elder brother's face also changed slightly and he was a little embarrassed, after all, what he said was not glorious, and it could be called despicable and shameless.

But the third junior brother of the square face had already reached a consensus with him, how could he be destroyed by Zhang Fan in front of him.

"Second junior brother, since you are bent on avenging your master, then you can please! The two of us should be cheering for you, but we can't help you!" said the green-haired boy in a cold voice with a smile.

Zhang Fan was even more angry when he saw it, after all, the two guys in front of him really changed their faces too quickly, and as soon as the master left, they were thinking about how to divide the treasure.

Seeing that the green-haired young man said this, Zhang Fan was even more outdone, and with a lift of his wrist, a flying sword broke out of the scabbard, and he got up with his feet and was about to sweep towards the courtyard.

However, at the same time, the green-haired young man glanced at the square-faced third junior brother who showed his blade on the opposite side and said in a deep voice: "Kill!"

"Second Senior Brother, don't be in a hurry! Please leave something behind and it's never too late to leave!" said the square-faced Third Senior Brother with a sinister rise in the corners of his mouth.

Hearing that the strong wind was coming from behind, Zhang Fan, who would never have thought that the two would attack him, turned around slightly, and looked at the two flying swords that flew in, Zhang Fan was stunned.

"You ....." Before he finished speaking, Zhang Fan's head left his body and was taken to the sky by two flying swords at the same time.

Looking at Zhang Fan's corpse that collapsed violently, the green-haired boy and the square-faced third junior brother glanced at each other with a smile, and they both caught a trace of excitement in each other's eyes.

Zhang Fan's death is a great good thing for them, at least the baby can get one less, which means that the two of them can get one more.

The green-haired young man put the flying sword into the scabbard, then looked at Zhang Fan's corpse and said slowly: "This is your own death, don't blame us!"

As brothers in the same school, they have been practicing martial arts together since they were children, but in front of the two, they can't match the so-called treasures of these things outside their bodies.

The so-called homogeneity in these people is indeed chilling.

"Senior brother, let's get out of here quickly, if it is discovered, it will be bad!" The third senior brother with a square face bent down and touched a space ring on Zhang Fan's body, and when he turned around, he saw that the green-haired young man did not pay attention to this side, and as soon as his heart moved, he carefully hid it in the jade pendant space on his chest.

"The beast bone of this sail is also a 10,000-year-old one, put it here with me first, and then take it to the auction house to sell it in the future, how much will it be sold by the time of the year, what do you think, senior brother?" The third junior brother with a square face held the beast bone that exuded a green luster in his hand, and deliberately showed it to the green-haired young man with a gloomy face.

Seeing that the other party hadn't spoken for a long time, the third senior brother with a square face seemed to realize that something was wrong, so he asked repeatedly, "Senior brother, what do you think?"

His eyes stared at him, and the green-haired young man said in a low voice, "Do you still treat me as a senior brother?"

"What did Senior Brother say, the relationship between me and you is different from that of Second Senior Brother, but I really treat you as my own brother, how could I not treat you as a senior brother. The third junior brother with a square face said sincerely, looking at the green-haired young man's eyes, he still sensed a trace of killing intent.

"Really?" the green-haired boy suddenly disappeared in place.

The third junior disciple with a square face immediately mobilized the strength of his body, and Huili continuously transported it towards the flying sword in his hand, and then the flying sword came out of the sheath and turned around to block.

"Keng!" The flying sword and the flying sword collided violently with each other, and the third junior brother with a square face asked puzzledly, "Senior brother, what does this mean?"

"What do you mean, because you still say it, take me as a senior brother, but you still carry Zhang Fan's space ring behind my back!"

Hearing this, the third junior brother with a square face's lips trembled, and his face turned pale and said, "You, have you seen it all?" Senior brother, things are not what you think...."

Before he finished speaking, the third junior brother of the square face attacked him again, and the flying sword bypassed the green-haired boy's resistance like a bamboo, and then plunged straight into his abdomen.

Looking at the moment when the flying sword was inserted, the third junior brother with a square face was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he was suddenly horrified to find that there was no blood flowing out of it, and the green-haired young man in front of him began to become blurred.

Without thinking about it, the square-faced third junior brother turned his head and swept towards the void, trying to escape with light.

"Do you want to leave, let's stay!" With that, the green-haired boy used a high-grade magic weapon he had collected in his early years as a killer weapon, and threw out a beam of light towards the third junior brother with a square face.

The beam of light shot out from the quaint jade pendant in the green-haired boy's hand, and then directly bombarded into ashes by the square-faced third junior brother who had no time to dodge and was in a state of collapse.

The place was just a pile of black ash, and even the beast bones were blasted into powder, and it was conceivable that the power of this venerable magic weapon was really close to a saint-level magic weapon.

"Here, hehe. Bending down from the pile of ash, the green-haired boy finally picked up a jade pendant that emitted a light purple halo, and then pocketed it, only then turned around and left immediately.

The chaotic battle in Fatou City came to an end.

People, naturally, have died a lot, the damned and the undeserved, in short, many, many people.

The forces of the three major families and the city lord were also destroyed after Yang Qianming and Fang Tian joined.

As for what forces will emerge in Fatou City in the future, it is not a matter of Yang Qianming's concern.