"Master?" Huang Yue naturally noticed the movement, but when he raised his head, he found that An Zhengying's figure had disappeared.

And the walls of his study are as if they never existed.

Huang Yue was startled, and hurriedly rushed out of the study along the disappearing wall, looking outside.

When he rushed out of the house, he was shocked to find that An Zhengying was being pinched by a giant hand of earth and stone.

On top of this giant hand, there are also his own treasured books and collections, mixed with them.

The lower end of the giant hand's arm was pulled by the crimson golden thunder.

And the source of these thunders is in the courtyard outside the study, with his hands behind his back, standing in place Zhou Xuantong, the grandson of Tang Huang.

Bang!

An Zhengying's body suddenly bloomed with black light, and his strength was strong, bursting out from the cracks of the giant hand of earth and stone, and it became more and more intense.

With the sound of shattering, his figure also struggled out of it, waving upwards with his hand.

The rich black breath is like an abyss with the smell of corruption.

The next moment, the black blade containing power roared towards Zhou Xuantong.

The power in the blade converged as it went, as if it became sharper, tearing through the space and distorting the picture.

Even if he hadn't approached Zhou Xuantong yet, the fierce aura above had already slashed the surroundings with thousands of knives.

With this place as the center, sharp cracks appeared in the ground around it in an instant.

The courtyard wall and the building were just cut in an instant, and the various parts slid down the smooth incision, colliding with each other and shattering, raising dust and mist.

And these dust and mist, which should have obscured people's eyes, were lifted by the strong wind at the moment of rising and spread out in all directions.

The initiator was the Thunder of Truth from Zhou Xuantong, like a long whip of thunder, which instantly smashed An Zhengying's mighty blade.

"Ahh

Huang Yue, who rushed out to watch, had already fallen to the ground at this time, one arm and one leg had been cut off, and blood flowed out.

There was a faint black aura floating on the wound, making his own strong physique unable to play its original role.

Stopping the bleeding can't be done.

Everything just now just happened in an instant, the speed was too fast, Huang Yue didn't even realize what had happened, he had already fallen to this step.

Regarding Huang Yue's situation, An Zhengying didn't cast any eyes, his attention at the moment was all focused on Zhou Xuantong's body.

"I have to say, to be able to withstand my Dark Soul Blade, your ability has exceeded my expectations. An Zhengying praised Zhou Xuantong's tone, full of appreciation.

In the eyes, the meaning of appreciation is not hidden at all.

Zhou Xuantong, on his side, turned his head to look at Huang Yue on the ground: "You are so pitiful, Huang family master, it seems that this bet you made is not good." ”

"Look, no one wants to care if you live or die. ”

Huang Yue was on the ground, his face was pale, his head was covered with cold sweat, and he turned his head to look in the direction of An Zhengying: "Master, please ......"

He didn't want to die, he wanted to live more than anyone else.

Otherwise, he would not have made such a choice, groveling so easily, and becoming a slave of others.

However, what made Huang Yue desperate was that An Zhengying's expression was full of disappointment: "You are much weaker than I imagined, Huang Yue." ”

"Even your value is not as good as your son Huang Yuan. ”

Huang Yue wanted to say something, wanted to beg, but Zhou Xuantong's voice interrupted him again: "Don't waste your efforts, he won't show mercy to the livestock in his eyes." ”

Zhou Xuantong's voice once again attracted An Zhengying's attention.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to find your place so quickly. An Zhengying laughed and took off the hood on his head, "To be able to witness my true face, you are already qualified to be my pet." ”

"You're a level higher than this one on earth. ”

An Zhengying said this, his face was even more fanatical, and he spread his hands: "I have to say that I was able to recover most of my injuries, and I have to thank you." ”

"If it weren't for your aggressiveness, I'm afraid this idiot wouldn't have cooperated with me so much. ”

"My name is An Zhengying, remember my name, you ......"

Laugh at!

Under the golden thunder surge, Huang Yue's body on the ground was instantly decomposed and submerged into the soil underground.

Push up the daisies!

Death and burial, Zhou Xuantong mercifully sent Huang Yue a one-stop service.

"It's not polite to ignore and interrupt when someone is talking. An Zhengying frowned, obviously a little unhappy.

At this time, Zhou Xuantong raised his head and looked at the other party: "You are just a low-class person with a lower family name, so don't pretend to be here and pretend that you are a noble existence." ”

"The An family is in the Black Mist Universe, and the ranking of the inferior families seems to be only in the middle of the stream, right?"

"So, what are you pretending to be here?"

Zhou Xuantong turned around and faced An Zhengying in front of him, with a playful smile on his face.

And his mocking words and expressions made the anger in An Zhengying's heart begin to emerge.

is also surprised and stunned by Zhou Xuantong, this emotion is not the same.

The other party actually told his family background.

"Who the hell are you?" An Zhengying's face gradually became solemn, suppressing the anger in his heart.

I can tell my origins, and even my family, I know so well.

This is definitely not something that can be known on such a small star in this universe.

"I'm from this world, and I'm not from this world, and it's always complicated to say. Zhou Xuantong pursed his lips, and when he looked up, he was full of murderous intentions.

"However, I don't have any mercy for you marauders from the Black Mist Universe. ”

"Get ready to die, Marauder!"

Zhou Xuantong's tone was cold, and the blood-colored aura on his body began to condense out.

The red-golden thunder also began to linger around his body, and Zhou Xuantong, who was under the cold gaze, now the aura of strength began to soar wildly.

"You...... Who the hell is it?" Under Zhou Xuantong's full burst of qi, An Zhengying felt an absolutely impossible qi.

He knew this qi, but the existence in front of him, the person who made such remarks, was absolutely impossible.

Wait a minute!

He suddenly thought of the Xinmi, the boiling incident at the beginning.

"I know, who the hell are you, it turns out that you are actually ......"

(End of chapter)