Chapter 1937

Huang Kebin and other Huang family disciples all looked angry.

"Vanguri, you bastard Huang Kebin angrily exclaimed, "what skill do you two have to beat one of us! A hundred years ago, I made a marriage with Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei is my fiancee, you want me to give up, no way! I tell you, even if I die, I won't agree! "

Then vangurui said with a cold voice: "make a marriage? That's just a piece of white paper. Zhangjia will retire to your Huang family tomorrow. Do you think Zhangjia is really stupid enough to abide by that paper marriage? You Huang family is going to be exterminated. Do you think Zhang Jia is really stupid enough to die with you Huang family? "

"Since you won't agree even if you die, I'll cut off your middle leg first. I'll see if you don't have the middle leg, you'll still be crazy about Zhang Wei!"

Wan gurui finished and came to Huang Kebin with a ferocious face.

Other Huang family disciples' faces changed greatly.

"Vanguri, dare you!"

"Huang Kebin is the grandson of our Huang family leader. We Huang family and you are inseparable from each other forever!"

After listening to this, Wan gurui said with a careless smile: "do you think that we wanguri people will still care about the attitude of your Huang family?"

Under the gaze of all around, Wan gurui comes to Huang Kebin.

Mu junle shook his head: "if in those days, who dares to treat the direct disciples of the Huang family like this, now, the Huang family will be finished."

With a laugh, Wan gurui raised his right leg and trampled on Huang Kebin. Some family disciples around him couldn't bear to look again. Don't look too far.

All of a sudden, all of a sudden, the voice of all people broke.

But the family disciples who just turned away were stunned. It seems that Huang Kebin didn't hear the cry?

They turned their heads and saw the scene in front of them. They were all in a daze.

He fell to one side and his right leg was completely destroyed.

In front of Huang Kebin, stood a young man with black hair! It was Huang Xiaolong who made the move.

Everyone looks at Huang Xiaolong in surprise.

Even mu junle is surprised to see Huang Xiaolong. Just now, he can't see how Huang Xiaolong made his move. What's more, Huang Xiaolong dare to take charge of the affairs of the ancient people? Did he not explain clearly enough all the way?

He shakes his head. Wan gurui is a direct disciple of wangurui. Now Huang Xiaolong has broken Wan gurui's right leg. Even if he wants to save Huang Xiaolong, he can do nothing.

Huang Kebin and other six Huang family disciples are also surprised and surprised to see Huang Xiaolong.

All the disciples of the ancient people are also surprised to see Huang Xiaolong.

"Kill him for me, tear this dog thing!" Wan gurui holds his right leg, points to Huang Xiaolong, and suddenly roars.

Just when the disciples of the Wangu clan were about to tear Huang Xiaolong, Wan gurui suddenly yelled: "wait, don't kill him. First, scrap him, and then slowly peel off his skin. Cut off the thing under him, piece by piece."

"I'll kill him slowly!"

"Cut off his piece and hang it on the wall to make it stink in the sun and rain!"

"Find out which family he belongs to, and his whole family will die!"

Wan gurui's eyes are filled with hatred. As a direct disciple of the eternal family and an invincible nephew, he even dares to interfere with his business today! How dare you break his right leg!

All the disciples of the ancient clan accepted the promise with respectful voice, and their bodies flashed around Huang Xiaolong.

"Boy, you'll soon know what despair is." A disciple of the eternal family laughs coldly and blows his fist at Huang Xiaolong.

"Eternal killing fist!"

The fist force is turbulent, the killing intention is violent, and the surrounding space is booming.

They are not weak in strength, and they are the peak of the 10th level of Shenzhou.

Huang Xiaolong didn't look at it. He lifted his hand and slapped him. He saw that the disciple of the ancient generation was whipped up by Huang Xiaolong, and then fell to a very far distance. When he fell to the ground, everyone saw that the head of that disciple of the Wangu clan was flattened by Huang Xiaolong's palm!

And the whole head, being whipped around a few times, then stopped at the back, to the butt.

That face, even more was pulled out of human shape.

The disciple of the eternal family opened his mouth, then tilted, fell there, stopped moving, and died!

All the faces were dull.

Wan gurui, Huang Kebin, mu junle and others were stunned.

You know, the status of this disciple of the Eternal Clan may not be as noble as Wan gurui, but he is also a direct disciple of the eternal clan! Now Huang Xiaolong slapped him to death!

Other disciples of the eternal clan were also frightened.

"You, you killed him?" After more than a dozen breaths, Wan gurui calmed down and looked at Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong's face was calm: "if you are not blind, I really killed him."

Wan gurui's face was startled and angry, pointing to Huang Xiaolong: "you, you, you are dead, your family, everyone will die!"Huang Xiaolong shook his head and looked at Wan gurui with a sarcastic look on his face: "I don't know if I will die, but you will surely die."

Huang Xiaolong seems to be talking about something unimportant.

But the strong family members around him were all strange.

Vangurui is laughing, laughing back and forth, as if listening to a very funny joke.

"What did you say, boy? You mean you're going to kill me later Vangurui laughed and laughed arrogantly: "do you dare to kill me later? Are you sure you dare to kill me

However, as soon as his voice fell down, Huang Xiaolong immediately took vangurui away, and Wan gurui flew upside down, bumping into the wall of a distant building and inlaid there like a human pancake.

Blood, constantly flowing down the wall.

Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent: "noise!"

Everyone stayed there, staring at the wall.

Vanguri, dead!

This black haired young man, kill him!

If Wan gurui knew that Huang Xiaolong had slaughtered the evil God Emperor Zifeng as if he had slaughtered a dog, he would not have said that.

Huang Xiaolong turns his head and looks around him at more than a dozen other disciples of the eternal family.

More than a dozen other disciples of the Wangu clan felt that their legs were weak, so they had no strength to straighten up.

"You, you!" These disciples of the eternal generation opened their mouths, but did not know what to say.

Huang Xiaolong was too lazy to talk about it. He directly raised his hand and flicked it like a fly. The dozen disciples of the eternal family were shot out one by one and exploded in the air. The blood was pouring down and the streets were red.

All the family members screamed around and fled.

Mu junle stood there like a fool, motionless.

"You're mu junle, aren't you?" Huang Xiaolong said with a smile: "on the way just now, thank you for saying so much to me."

Mu junle wants to squeeze out a smile, but he can't squeeze it out.

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