If at this time, Su Ming is still regarded as a stunned young man who does not know the height of the sky, such as these juniors of the Wang family now, they deserve to die.

The Zen staff in his hand waved slightly, and the crisp voice seemed like thousands of monks chanting for them, but judging from the trance at that moment, Su Ming took away seven heads, and most of the recitations were transcendent scriptures.

The furious black qi was like a little water stain entering the oil pan, and it exploded in an instant.

Compared to the fangs and claws of the powerful ghost in the black qi, the wisp of white silk obviously didn't get anyone's attention, just flowed out quietly.

But when it got the order, it instantly turned into thousands of blades, and the eyes of the junior who spoke just now were still staring, and the brush in his hand had not yet risen into the air, and there was no longer a chance.

What is his expression?

Su Ming didn't know either, because the thousands of blades made of willow catkins had already made him into slices of meat from the inside out, each of which was as thin as a cicada's wings and as thin as a hair, and there was a poignant beauty of withering petals when they fell from his body one by one.

It is also this poignancy that makes the anger of everyone in the Wang family suppressed for a moment, replaced by shock, then fear, and finally a creepy feeling just thinking about it.

Thousands of shredded meat, let their cold sweat run out, if it is death, maybe many people are not afraid, but this.

"This dish is called thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains, don't be polite, eat them all!"

Su Ming's eyes showed an extremely satisfied expression when he saw this scene, this was a dish he had just learned with Xiao Zizai.

Since he came, he couldn't have come to die.

Especially this kind of person who is always worried about his life Su Ming will never ignore it, especially Wang Ai, an old and ugly poisonous snake, as long as you don't pay attention to it, he will give you a mouthful, this bite is often fatal, and as a ten, you can't even defend it.

To sum up, there is only one option: taking the initiative.

And he knew that he would be very angry when he killed the king and the Wang family, but he didn't expect to be so angry, which couldn't help but make him more interested in the so-called bloodline of the Wang family.

It stands to reason that this is innate, so that means it is an innate ability, right?

Although the crowd was flustered, everyone unconsciously converged in one direction, and in the center of that direction, a middle-aged man watched this scene quietly.

It wasn't until he met Su Ming's gaze that he slowly spoke, "Wang Yu!" ”

A person shook his head violently, stood out of the crowd, and stood in front of Su Ming, although he lost his mind for a moment when his name was mentioned, his eyes returned to calm and firm at an extreme speed, and when he stood in front of Su Ming, there was only coldness in his eyes.

Su Ming's curiosity about their family is getting heavier and heavier, it is mentioned in the comics of the previous life that the Lu family is a state of everyone for me and me for everyone in the four famous families, every Lu family member goes to each major sect to learn art, and the Lu family's many means will also select inheritors from the world's heroes, both of which can feed back to the Lu family, the main thing is a relationship, as long as the Lu family is in trouble, basically half of the people in the rivers and lakes will come to help, this is their Lu family's irreproducible inheritance method.

The Lu family is different, Su Ming of the Lu family didn't know about it before, but later the Lu family, who had both hands, directly engraved this eight wonder skills into the genes, and in order to maintain the purity of the bloodline, they only lived in a small village.

There is also a Gao family that has almost declined, and chose to settle in the company and become a member of the company.

The most mysterious is this Wang family!

Therefore, Su Ming came with curiosity, anyway, it was something that he would have to face sooner or later.

The clarity of his eyes faded and was replaced by the red light of the victory evil, which was regarded as turning on the battle mode, and the victory evil swiped lightly in the air, and Su Ming's figure had already appeared three meters away.

"No, no, no? Is this the kind of thing you are up to? ”

The corners of the grinning mouth continued to rise with blood qi, but it was still difficult to hide the trace of disappointment, "It's not enough, this level is not enough to make me excited!" ”

The judgment of the victory and evil will not be wrong, the short man in front of him is nothing but his gaze, if it weren't for the little respect that Su Ming gave to the title of [Four Famous Families], he wouldn't even have turned on this battle mode, he really didn't deserve it!

The short man did not have the slightest change in expression because of the taunt of victory and evil, and with a wave of the brush in his hand, a fierce tiger had already emerged, with a majestic body and lifelike fur, just to that station, it made people feel the boundless pressure, and the second it appeared, it suddenly opened its terrifying mouth and let out a roar, and then rushed straight towards Su Ming.

If this tiger rushed into the crowd, Su Ming had no doubt that he would be able to kill the Quartet, but now he rushed towards him, and rushed to him with the blessing of the Buddha needle, the control of the evil and the control of the heavens

The knife was inserted into the neck of the tiger, and the real touch was like slashing at a real tiger, and the sprayed ink made the giant tiger let out a low roar in his throat, and then bit Su Ming's neck, but for Su Ming, it was as ridiculous as a child's house.

The victory did not stop in the giant tiger's body at all, smoothly cutting the bones and flesh, from the neck to the tail, and a rare trace of anger appeared at the corner of the grinning mouth.

"This little thing is also taken out for show, do you look down on yourself or look down on Lao Tzu!"

He likes the blood of the strong, he likes the killing after the bloody battle, he likes everything that can bring him growth, he came with expectations, but he got such a treatment.

It rushed forward with Su Ming's body, without half a point of stagnation, this is not a turn-based game, "Nothing? ”

"Then fill it with your life!"

Su Ming let out a low roar, Tianwen was ready to kill this dwarf the moment he entered the range, and then that Wang He's father, if he didn't have the strength, then.

Don't live a single one!

Although the short man was surprised in his eyes, after all, Su Ming's strength had completely exceeded his expectations, but it was still within his control, and he once again swung his ink to conjure up a monstrous dragon, protected his body with a huge body, and roared and was just about to rush towards Su Ming, but he heard Wang Ling's voice in his ears.

"There's no need to be tempted, don't let outsiders see the joke."

Wang Ling is Wang He's father, Wang He's treatment he has also felt once, now, he is the mainstay of this family, to say that anger should be the most angry should be him, he still has decades of life calling for wind and rain, originally grandpa said, when he reaches sixty, he will give up ten to him.

But when this little mongrel appeared, everything changed.

If the Wang family can't find a way out in this Luo Tian Dajiao, they will completely announce their withdrawal from the ranks of famous forces, and this little mongrel in front of them is the culprit of all this!

How could he not be angry!

The finger flicked in the air, and a touch of blood dissolved in the void in front of him.

Almost at the same time, a red light appeared in Wang Yu's eyes, and the empty eyes of Mo Long, which had been all along, finally ushered in its new life.

Suddenly, the wind surged, the surrounding air seemed to be surrounding the birth of this king of heaven and earth, Mo Long's body no longer looked like a creature within the reach of man at this moment, more like a terrifying existence out of mythology, the red light in his eyes gave it life at the same time, but also made its strength increase several times, the huge tail just waved casually, and the terrifying wave of qi swept towards Su Ming.

This is not an attack for the ink dragon just to move his body, but this power has surpassed the previous ink-colored giant tiger!

With another roar, the huge ink image was an ancient creature that had broken through the chaos, and the rolling sound made Su Ming's body stop abruptly.

Su Ming stopped and quietly looked at the ink dragon in front of him, the blood in his eyes became even richer, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth showed that crazy smile.

"That's right, that's right, that's right!"

His body stretched happily, and the crackling bones rattled in the air, as if it was not Wang Yu or Molong who got the finishing touch, but him.

He wasn't cheering for his opponent's toughness, he was cheering for the battle that followed!

But his eagerness was something that no one expected, his body that had just been forced to stop actually got up again, the victory was low in the wind, and Su Ming also let out a cheerful cry in general, "Good blood!" Good blood! ”

The blood that Shengye has drunk is more than the water that ordinary people have drunk, just now it was just that moment that it felt it, the blood in Wang Yu, who was originally ordinary, changed after receiving the blessing of that drop of blood, that is a kind of. Indescribable sublimation.

That kind of sublimation is wonderful, just like the finishing touch, obviously the blood is still those blood, but after receiving that little blessing, it directly becomes something of another level, like turning stone into gold, and mortal into inhuman.

The victorious evil was only obsessed with the changed blood, while Su Ming coveted the supernatural ability!

"This trip, I won't go home empty-handed!"

The ink-colored dragon let out a loud roar, and the moment its thick body rose up, it rose against the storm again, and its huge head was ten zhang high, facing Su Ming directly.

And after Wang Yu received Wang Ling's instructions, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, "Then."

"Let him see what a king is!"

He roared angrily, spurted out a mouthful of donated blood and pushed it forward on the brush, and an ink-colored lotus bloomed in front of him in an instant, just like a beautiful scene at this time.

But this beauty does not last, just floats out a few meters of lotus like a shy girl, and the petals begin to shrink little by little.

Su Ming's body jumped high, he didn't want to pay attention to the flower when he originally wanted to give priority to this ink dragon, but his eyes suddenly froze when he jumped halfway through his body.

The flower was still in the distance, but it seemed to be shrinking towards his body, and when the first petals were completely closed, his shoulder was completely shattered with a snap.

The huge pressure was like a mountain pressing down, no matter how he couldn't dodge, no matter how he couldn't bear it, he really felt that from the depression of the skin to the weight of the arm, to the final shattering of the shoulder, the process was as natural as the petals closing, without the slightest resistance.

This is the Wang family, this is the god Tu!

(End of chapter)