That old Zeng couldn't have imagined that this otherworldly person in front of him would have such terrifying strength.

You must know that the Shen Lao who came with him is not a weak person, he is a master in the late stage of the Divine Skill Realm.

However, even the masters of the late stage of the Divine Skill Realm were still slapped to death by the other party after taking a picture.

Even in the end, that Shen Lao, I'm afraid he didn't even know how he died, and he just died without turning a blind eye!

Such a terrifying scene made the rest of the old man shudder, and the hairs on his whole body stood up.

He even suspected that even if his own city lord came, he might not be the opponent of the otherworldly.

"Could it be that the person from the other world has already broken through the Divine Aperture Realm, but is the terrifying existence of the Divine Yuan Realm?" A trace of thought just flashed through that old man's mind.

At this moment, Ning Xiaotang moved again.

His figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the old man in an instant.

Then, Ning Xiaotang stretched out his palm and slapped it without hesitation.

"No!"

The old man's eyes were full of horror, and he let out a hysterical roar.

However, Ning Xiaotang's speed was too fast.

It's almost time for that Shen Lao to react.

A moment ago, Ning Xiaotang had just killed that Shen Lao with one palm.

In the next moment, Ning Xiaotang's figure appeared in front of that old man.

Then, Ning Xiaotang's palm, at a speed like lightning, fell instantly.

That old man could only watch Ning Xiaotang's death-like palm attack.

"Smack~~"

It's not that loud.

Ning Xiaotang's palm, like a fallen leaf, gently fell on the forehead of that old man.

Because it fell lightly, the forehead of the old man seemed to be fine.

However, the moment the palm of his hand fell to his forehead, the old man's eyes suddenly widened, and then his whole body fell stiffly, completely lifeless.

If anyone can see through, they can see that the inside of that old man's head has completely become a paste at this time, which is a mixture of flesh and brain.

Ning Xiaotang closed his palm, and then looked at the young brocade-clothed boy in front of him with a calm face.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me......"

At this moment, the young man in brocade was completely frightened, his words were incoherent, his whole body trembled, and even the pain in his crotch seemed to be briefly forgotten for a moment.

It's no wonder that he was frightened, after all, in just a few breaths, two of the six elders of the City Lord's Mansion were cleanly killed by the people in front of him, and they had no power to resist.

Such a murderous scene shook him deeply.

As the son of Yihong City, Yiliu knew very well how strong that Zeng Lao and that Shen Lao were.

However, in each other's hands, the two elders were like chicks waiting to be slaughtered, one by one, and in the blink of an eye, they were killed cleanly.

Ning Xiaotang glanced down at the young brocade-clothed man's feet and frowned slightly.

There was a puddle of wetness, mixed with blood.

It turned out that Yiliu was scared to pee at this moment.

Ning Xiaotang said coldly, "Isn't it painful?"

"Huh?" Yiliu was slightly stunned, not understanding what the words of the otherworldly man in front of him meant.

Ning Xiaotang didn't explain, and continued to say to himself: "Next, you will be more painful. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ning Xiaotang flew up and made up for it under the crotch of the young man in brocade.

"Whew!"

Yiliu's entire face distorted instantly.

If the pain he received before was one, then at this moment, the pain suddenly soared to ten.

At this moment, Yiliu finally understood what the other worldly man said meant that it would hurt even more next.

The severe pain finally exceeded the limit that Yiliu could bear. He rolled his eyelids directly, fainted in pain, and collapsed to the ground with a limp.

Ning Xiaotang didn't kill him, because sometimes, living would be more painful than dying.

Ning Xiaotang turned around, his figure flashed, returned to Shen Ning'er's side, and said, "Miss Ning'er, let's go." ”

Shen Ning'er nodded slightly and said, "Hmm." ”

The strong strength shown by Ning Xiaotang made Shen Ning'er have an illusion from time to time, as if the other party was a safe harbor. Staying in the harbor, no matter how big the twists and turns and fears of the soul are, it will still become calm and peaceful in the end.

The crowd around them was silent, so silent that even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard.

Seeing Ning Xiaotang and Shen Ning'er coming, they automatically gave way to a passage.

Then, everyone watched silently as the two rode the silverhorned camel beast and gradually moved away.

As the two left, the originally silent crowd finally made a noise again.

"Oh my God, who are those two otherworldly people? That man, how can he be so terrifying?"

"Even the two six elders of the City Lord's Mansion are not the enemies of that person. One face is killed, what kind of realm has the other party's strength reached?"

"How can someone from another world be so powerful? It's incredible!"

"Then Yiliu is ruined, right?"

"It must be wasted, you didn't see the last kick, tsk......"

......

Yicheng City Lord's Mansion, reception hall.

Yihong, the lord of Yicheng, is meeting with two important guests.

Yihong was wearing a purple-black robe, a jade hair crown on his head, a Chinese face, a pair of gray eyes were blazing, and his body exuded a faint majesty of a person who had been in the top position for a long time.

And the two distinguished guests, also wearing gorgeous costumes, demeanor and demeanor, all show their noble status.

The three of them were talking, when suddenly an old man came in in a hurry outside the house.

Yihong obviously showed a trace of displeasure on his face, but after seeing the person coming, he still couldn't help but reprimand it came to his mouth, because that person was one of the six elders beside him, Qiao Lao.

On weekdays, Qiao Lao has always been calm and calm.

At this time, the other party was in a hurry, his face was flustered, and it was obvious that something major had happened.

Yihong asked lightly, "What's wrong, Old Qiao?"

That Qiao Lao glanced at the other two guests slightly, and then whispered a few words in Yihong's ear.

In the next moment, Yihong suddenly shouted in anger: "What! Shen Lao, Zeng Lao are dead! My son is also seriously injured!"

Qiao Lao nodded and said, "Yes, City Lord." ”

Yihong stared at Qiao Lao and asked nervously, "What happened to my son's injury?"

He was old and spoiled, and he doted on his only son. No matter how big a mistake his son makes, he has always turned a blind eye and is reluctant to scold.

At this time, when he heard that his son was injured, he immediately lost his temper.

"This ......," Qiao Lao stood up.

"Tell me!

Yihong said loudly, when it comes to his son, Yihong cares about it, and he can't hold his breath anymore.

The old Qiao gritted his teeth and said, "The doctor said that the son of his life is completely wasted. In this life, I will not be able to marry a wife and have children. ”

"What!"

At this moment, Yihong's eyes widened with anger, as if a volcano was about to erupt.