Chapter 4768

Bang!

Gong Hongji fell heavily on the ground more than ten meters away and was in a mess.

"You... How dare you hit me?"

Gong Hongji covered his swollen cheek and looked at Zhuo Wen with resentment. He roared wildly.

Gong Hongji was almost mad. This is the territory of their city Lord's residence. As a member of the city Lord's residence, he was beaten in public by an outsider. It's a shame.

"I'll give you another chance! Kneel before Xiqiang and the three of them, kowtow and admit their mistakes, and slap myself ten times. I can treat it as if it hadn't happened!"

Zhuo Wenduan sat at the long table, his cold eyes overlooking Gong Hongji, enunciated words like thunder, and said, "are you kneeling or not?"

Gonghongji's pupil tightened into a needle. At that moment, he actually felt a breath of fear on Zhuo Wen, which made him shiver all over.

But soon, Gong Hongji returned to his senses, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Bastard! Old man, kill him for me!" Gong Hongji roared angrily.

The bent old man's eyes twinkle. His perception is much sharper than Gong Hongji. He can vaguely perceive it. I'm afraid Zhuo Wen's strength in front of him is not simple.

But he did not dare to disobey Gong Hongji's orders. For a moment, he stood in place and seemed hesitant.

"Old man! What are you doing? Don't you do it yet?" Gong Hongji shouted angrily when he saw the old man hesitant.

"Yes!"

The old man's eyes showed a cruel color. He secretly said that even if this son is not simple, he is not weak. Moreover, this is the city master's residence. He doesn't believe that this son really dares to make a big noise.

"You shouldn't offend young master Hongji!"

The old man stepped out with his right foot and quietly appeared in front of Zhuo Wen. A thin palm swept across the air and patted heavily at the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.

Zhuo Wen still sat in front of the long table, as if he turned a blind eye to the old man's attack and didn't move, as if he were scared and stupid.

"Brother Zhuo!"

Xiqiang, yangzuo and Yuhong screamed.

Although they understand that Zhuo Wen's strength is indeed strong, they are sitting there without resistance. Naturally, their hearts are full of worry.

"Hum! The fox pretends to be a tiger. Die now!"

Gong Hongji covered his swollen cheek and watched the old man's attack getting closer and closer to Zhuo Wen. He couldn't help smiling proudly on his face.

Tear!

The old man's thin palm tore the air and was getting closer and closer to Zhuo Wen's face. At a distance of only a few feet, Zhuo Wen's eyebrows surged with bright purple gold light.

Suddenly, a purple gold light shot out like an arrow, disappeared into the old man's palm and stabbed into the depths of his spirit.

"You..."

The elder suddenly stopped, his face full of pain and ferocity, and his eyes looked at Zhuo Wen in fear.

"You shouldn't kill me!"

Zhuo Wen still sat on the long table, his voice as calm as water, but revealed a chilling cold.

There was a strong sense of regret in the depths of the old man's eyes. Finally, the whole man fell down and had no breath.

At the moment when the power of Zhuo Wen's spirit poured into his body, his spirit had been wiped out by Zhuo Wen's spirit attack.

"Old man! What are you doing?"

Seeing that the old man fell to the ground for no reason, Gong Hongji couldn't help yelling.

Unfortunately, the old man did not say a word, and even his breath disappeared completely.

Gong Hongji shouted again. Finally, he was frightened to find that the old man seemed to have fallen on the spot.

But how is this possible? The old man is a strong man of Tianfa and Taoism. He is a famous strong man in Liangyi city. Unless he is the strongest man at the level of Daofa Wushi, other strong men can't kill him at all.

"Is it..."

Gong Hongji tightened his eyes into a needle and looked at Zhuo Wen inconceivably. He secretly said, is this son a strong man with no beginning of Taoism?

"No way! There are not many strong Taoists in Liangyi city. I know them all, but I haven't seen this son. How can it be him?"

Gong Hongji shook his head, but he couldn't help but step back, and his heart sank gradually.

"Did I let you back?" Zhuo Wen's indifferent eyes fell on Gong Hongji, which made him tremble and couldn't help stopping.

"This is the city Lord's residence! No matter how powerful you are, dare you kill me? Once I die, you will completely offend the city Lord's residence. Then you will face the endless pursuit of the city Lord's residence!"

Gong Hongji calmed down, stared at Zhuo Wen, and immediately moved out of the city master's house to threaten Zhuo Wen.

"Even if your city Lord comes here, he can't save you! Besides, what are you? The concubines of the city Lord's house dare to be so arrogant and domineering. It's a good thing for the city Lord's house to die!"

Zhuo Wen said that, with a wave of his sleeve robe, the surging divine power swept out like an arrow, instantly penetrated Gong Hongji's eyebrows, went deep into the depths of his divine soul, and completely annihilated his divine soul.

"You..."

Gong Hongji stared at Zhuo Wen with regret in his eyes.

He was regretting why he had flirted with such a taboo free guy.

If you were careful and don't be so arrogant, maybe he wouldn't die like this.

Poop!

When Gong Hongji's body fell heavily on his back, it finally attracted everyone's attention in the main hall.

"It's Gong Hongji! This man killed Gong Hongji!"

"Who is he? How dare he be so brave? Although Gong Hongji is a concubine, he is also the blood of the city Lord. Unexpectedly, he killed Gong Hongji in this way, which is completely immortal with the city Lord's house!"

“……”

The crowd was in an uproar. Their eyes looked at the body of Yangong Hongji and Zhuo Wen sitting in front of the long table. Their hearts trembled.

At the moment, Xi Han is pushing cups and changing lamps with the city Lord, Gong Jinghuan. He is very happy to talk with each other, and is also attracted by the earth movement here.

"That's... Gong Hongji!"

Gong Jinghuan narrowed his eyes and recognized the true face of the body lying on the ground. Isn't it his concubine Gong Hongji?

Although he didn't like this bastard very much, it was his blood at least. Now he was killed at the grand banquet. Didn't that hit him in the face?

Xi Han also noticed there, especially when he saw Zhuo Wen, Xi Qiang and others, his heart suddenly clicked, and the secret way was bad.

Is it possible that this gonghongji was killed by Zhuo Wen?

Especially seeing Gong Jinghuan's gloomy face, Xi Han was more and more worried.

"Guild leader Xihan! Let's go and have a look. I want to see who has the courage to kill the people of our city master's house at the banquet of our city master's house!"

Gongjinghuan greeted Xihan, and regardless of whether the latter answered or not, he strode towards Zhuo Wen, with cold and murderous eyes.