Jin Zhonghyuk's eyes were red, and his monstrous bloodthirsty murderous aura was undisguised, dragging the seven-foot giant sword forward like a god of death, and said gloomily:

"Yebei, I didn't expect that today is the day of your wedding, that's right, today I will send you a double happiness, today next year, it will be your death day!"

As soon as the words fell, with a wave of his big hand, the coffin behind him rolled over, and with a muffled sound, it fell at his feet.

"The best Huanghuali is specially made for you, worthy of your identity." Kim Jung-hyuk's face was hideous, and the killing machine was splashing everywhere.

The next moment, the greatsword was raised above his head.

"It's a pity that your wife just got married today, so she has to be widowed!"

As soon as the words fell, the seven-foot giant sword emitted a dazzling light, like the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and slashed down.

Yebei's figure flashed, the giant sword passed by, and with a sword slash, with a loud noise, the ground was split instantly, and a huge crack spewed out billowing smoke and dust.

Everyone in the distance gasped, even if they were a hundred meters away, this thunderous power made their hearts palpitate for a while, and they couldn't help but retreat more than ten meters, for fear of affecting this side.

"Hehe, the master of the Zhu God Temple, the person who is known as the King of the North in the outside world is nothing more than that." Seeing that the other party didn't dare to take this sword at all, Kim Jung-hyuk let out a sneer.

Originally, he still had a trace of jealousy, but now it seems that he is completely worried, this Yebei is completely mythical by the outside world, and it is not as powerful as the outside world says.

Yebei bowed his hands and stood expressionless.

Today is his wedding feast, and he doesn't want to get bloody.

"Golden Palace Master!"

There was a sudden deep cry in the air, obviously mixed with anger.

An old man stepped on the void and slowly fell, standing in front of Yebei, with loose hair, although he was dressed in civilian clothes, it was difficult to hide the spirit of the army.

"It's Marshal Mu Zhenmu!"

A sharp-eyed melon-eating crowd saw the person at a glance, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Suddenly the crowd was in a commotion, but I didn't expect that this matter would alarm Marshal Mu to come in person.

The Wang family was shocked and couldn't help but be disappointed.

This Marshal Mu Zhen is here, it seems that today and this night Beibei has picked up a life.

Marshal Mu Zhen represents the war department of Huaxia, and this opponent will never dare to make a mistake in front of him.

"You're going to support him?" Kim Jung-hyuk's eyes narrowed slightly.

He is no stranger to Mu Zhen, and Sanxinggong often has to deal with the War Department in Huaxia enterprises.

"Golden Palace Master, if you come to drink the wedding wine today, I Mu Zhen welcomes you."

"But if you want to make trouble here today......"

Mu Zhen's face sank, and the true qi condensed like essence slowly floated around his body.

Today, he helped Yebei, in addition to feelings, there is also a trace of selfishness, that is, to let Yebei owe him a favor, in order to let him take over the war department in the future.

"Old man Mu, you don't exist for me, right?"

A sudden sound like thunder came, and the sound was deafening like a bell.

The silver-haired old man suddenly appeared like a ghost, dancing in his white robe, quite a bit of fairy wind bones.

"Kim Seunghong!"

Mu Zhen couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the comer.

He never expected that this mysterious old thing would also come.

"Mu Zhen, you have to think clearly, are you sure you want to be my enemy?" Jin Chenghong stood proudly and said indifferently.

Mu Zhen was speechless when he heard this.

This Jin Chenghong has been obsessed with martial arts cultivation all his life, and his strength has been looming above him many years ago, and he has not seen it for many years, and his strength may have already surpassed himself.

"Jin Chenghong, I will protect the north today and this night, if you leave, I Mu Zhen owes you a favor, how about it?"

If it was just Kim Zhonghyuk, he wouldn't have paid attention to Mu Zhen, but now that this old guy is here, it is really difficult to do.

I'm afraid this old thing is already the strength of the middle stage of the war king at this time.

Although he is the king of war, he is only in the early stage of strength, and even if Yebei is a genius in the world, he has just been crowned king not long ago, and it is obviously the early stage.

Even if the two join forces, I'm afraid it won't work.

"Oh?" Jin Chenghong raised his eyebrows, and became interested.

This Mu Zhen is very old-fashioned, he doesn't eat oil and salt, and at this time he actually offered to owe him a favor, it seems that this night north is extremely important for him to come to Mu Zhen.

"Since you Mu Zhen have opened your mouth like this, then I will give you this face." Jin Chenghong said.

"Third uncle!"

Jin Zhonghe was suddenly shocked, the north will die on this night today, even if it is the king of heaven Lao Tzu to intercede!

Kill her sister, you must pay for your life!

Jin Chenghong ignored it, took a step forward indifferently, pointed to Yebei, and said coldly: "Let him break his dantian, kneel in front of Xi'er's tomb and repent for three years, and I will spare him today." ”

When Mu Zhen heard this, his face changed drastically.

For martial artists, it is impossible to break the dantian, let alone anything else.

This is clearly an unreasonable demand, and there is no intention of reconciliation at all.

"Are you determined to fight against me?" Mu Zhen's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly.

"Hehe, do you think you Mu Zhen can stop me?" Jin Chenghong crossed his hands in front of his chest, sneered, and then said: "Either do what I say, or today, today is the death date of his Yebei!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the invisible true qi was released.

Mu Zhen was instantly forced to take a few steps back, holding his chest, his face was pale, and blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth.

It was only by forcible luck that he suppressed the true qi of the riot in his body, and he was shocked in his heart, this Jin Chenghong had actually reached the peak of the middle stage.

Countless people who eat melons were stunned, who is this other party? Not only did he not give Marshal Mu Zhen face, but he was also able to injure Marshal Mu.

As we all know, Marshal Mu is the pinnacle of their Chinese warriors.

Everyone in the Wang family was complacent, and a few people sat and waited to see a good show.

"Old man Mu, you don't have to worry about this." Yebei took a step forward and said indifferently.

Today, he didn't want to get bloody, but now that it's over, there's no need to say more.

"Yebei, you're no match for him." Mu Zhen was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "I'm afraid this Jin Chenghong is already the strength of the middle stage of the war king. ”

When Yebei heard this, he smiled indifferently and said, "Don't worry. ”

Mu Zhen: "......"

At this time, Xinyu suddenly burst out of the crowd and ran over with a smoke, causing everyone to exclaim.

"Dad, beat them all down!" Xin whispered, and handed the weapon in his hand to his father.

Holding the weapon in his hand, Yebei smiled dumbly, this girl, when did you bring Kang Longgong over.

"Come on, Dad!"

Xinyu made a triumphant gesture and ran back again.

Mu Zhen was even more speechless, this is simply adding fuel to the fire, and it is clearly a cheat.

"Yebei, don't be impulsive." Mu Zhen hurriedly dissuaded.

Yebei is recognized as a thousand-year-old genius, and he has stepped into the ranks of war kings at such an age, who will be the enemy in a few years? Don't be reckless right now.

Yebei ignored it, his eyes were like torches, staring at the two people in front of him.

Kim Jung-hyuk was stared at for a while, as if he was on the verge of an abyss, and his heart was suffocated, and he actually had a strong sense of fear.

The next moment, his eyes were red and he shouted, slammed on the ground with one foot, and his body rushed out, and the seven-foot giant sword in his hand blasted out like a dragon out of the sea.

He, the palace master of the Samsung Palace, admired by thousands of people, when did he have this sense of oppression.

"Die!"

The true qi of the whole body was fully released, and the giant sword suddenly slashed down at the top of Yebei's head.