Hengwantong's round, chubby face carried an incomparably deep aura, and he snorted coldly when he heard the sound: "After the battle of Yuhuangding, I have been following the old man... the tragedy of the old prince Xiaoyao, do you think it will happen again?" Is it staged? Dreaming!"
boom!
Before the words were finished, Heng Wantong's palm, which weighed more than ten thousand jun, pressed down against the air. Wen Baiyu held his palms to the sky, resisted this move with all his strength, and with a groan, under the strong pressure, he knelt down on one knee, Was forced to the ground.
Wen Baiyu felt extremely resentful in his heart, if he was in his prime, he would not pay attention to ten Hengwantong, but because of Ruhua's double-defeating blow, his brain was stunned, so that he could not use up 30% of his strength. It was only then that Hengwantong suppressed him a little bit and couldn't hold his head up.
Almost at the moment Wen Baiyu was lowered, the figures on the left and right rushed forward, punching and palming from both sides.
In normal times, such attacks would not be able to penetrate Wen Baiyu's eyes, even if they hit him, they would not be able to break through the defense and cause him harm. But at this moment, in the face of Heng Wantong who is cooperating to oppress to the extreme, any attack by other people may cause subtle changes, and then Heng Wantong will seize the opportunity and cause serious harm to him.
In a hurry, Wen Baiyu rolled his body backwards, dodging the attacks of these two people in a timely manner.
The two people who attacked at the same time were the eldest son Xiahou Zhefeng and the second son Xiahou Lanfeng of the old Wenxiang Xiahou Boxin. As for Xiahou Qingfeng, he took the opportunity to rescue the "crazy monk" Ruhua just now.
When the two brothers saw that Wen Baiyu still had the ability to quickly avoid the joint attack, they quickly punched in the air, pulled each other to change the direction of movement, and kicked each other with their feet. Wen Baiyu, who was standing unsteadily, launched a charged blow.
"The junior is looking for death—" Wen Baiyu was so angry that he didn't wait for his consciousness to fully recover, he turned around and sealed two palms viciously, and directly faced the two of them.
Bang, bang!
Unexpectedly, Wen Baiyu's palm force, which is like urging mountains and breaking rocks, will produce a sticky candy-like force from the other party when it touches the two. Squeezing in forcefully, he wrapped his arms around him in an instant.
Ah, the [Golden Thread Wraps Sticky Hands] handed down from the Xiahou family!
Wen Baiyu suddenly remembered this capture technique that was ridiculed by everyone in the Nine Dragon Palace. He never expected to encounter it today. According to the common sense of the world, capture techniques will be powerful when encountering an innate or superior person with a body-protecting energy. The greatly reduced cognition will be broken. The opponent's moves are not only extremely fast, but also have the peculiarity of slowing down the speed of his own energy. It is just the moment when his arms are entangled. Wen Baiyu wants to break free. Gang Qi, however, climbed slowly like a snail, which made him unable to get rid of the entanglement between the two in the first place.
scold-
One shout!
Wen Baiyu's stellar energy was blazing wildly, and the bright silver gangster rose into the sky, blowing Xiahou Zhefeng and Xiahou Gangfeng away in an instant, reaching more than ten feet away, and blood spurted out of the sky in midair.
The image of the two was miserable, and they immediately lost the strength to fight again, and they couldn't even climb up.
But just this moment, enough time has been created for Hengwantong, a single palm descended from the sky like a knife, viciously slashing at the top of Chinese Baiyu!
Click!
The bright silver soaring qi was separated from it, revealing Wen Baiyu's collapsed forehead, and the whole person showed a horrified expression, then the frontal bone was broken, the eyes protruded, and red and white brain blood spurted out from the ears, bright red The blood flowed slowly from the eye sockets and nostrils, wow—
A mouthful of hot blood spurted out, staining half of Heng Wantong's fat face red.
It's done!
The two sons of Xiahou's family screamed joyously at the same time, and groaned in pain at the same time, spurting blood and coughing.
Wen Baiyu's body fell on the ground, shaking and twitching for a while, it seemed that he hadn't died yet, but in fact everyone knew that the other party could no longer survive.
clatter—
There was a sound of exclamation and chaotic fleeing, and the remaining Yue soldiers immediately fled crazily. After Wen Baiyu died, these foreign soldiers lost their only support, and they began to flee surrounded by fear.
As early as when Wen Baiyu was stunned by Ruhua, Huo Tingzun had already felt that something was wrong. When Heng Wantong appeared, and between the breaths of killing Wen Baiyu, Huo Tingzun had already lost his mind, and instructed the guards beside him to take him to the emergency room. Panic fled.
With the support of the guards, the two sons of Xiahou's family stepped forward slowly, silently looking at the dead Wen Baiyu, speechless for a long time.
"Xiulong" Wen Baiyu can be regarded as a peerless master who has been famous for many years. Although he has been secretly working for Fengyi Pavilion in a semi-retired state since then, no matter his martial arts or literary talent, he was once prominent in the world. It's a pity that someone who lost his life for fame and wealth is not worthy of sympathy.
"We succeeded!" The figure flickered again, but Xiahou Qingfeng, who had been placed like a flower, came in time, and when he saw Wen Baiyu lying dead on the ground, he threw himself on Heng Wantong with great excitement, "Senior Heng, you killed Wen Baiyu!" Bai Yu, you killed Wen Baiyu..."
For a master like Ye Qingxuan, killing a half-deified master would not be so exciting, but it is undoubtedly a great victory for a few people in Xiahou's mansion to successfully kill one of the nine dragons.
Even if they didn't communicate with Ye Qingxuan and others, Heng Wantong and the others knew that the enemy's attack was absolutely inevitable and must be aimed at killing the old Wen Chancellor Xiahou Boxin. The attack of the Yue soldiers was just to attract the attention of the guards. , Wen Baiyu was the one to strike.
It's just a pity that Huo Tingzun changed everything.
His rash attack and Ruhua's powerful counterattack broke Wen Baiyu's original plan. In order to win over the Wu Dynasty, Wen Baiyu couldn't just sit back and watch Huo Tingzun die in front of his eyes. , forcibly resisted his attack, severely wounded him, and Heng Wantong and others took the opportunity to take their lives.
Wen Baiyu's death was definitely an unexpected and heavy blow to Nine Dragon Palace and Murong Zhuhai.
Heng Wantong rubbed his chest vigorously, and sighed: "Wen Baiyu is getting bigger, if Ruhua's attack hadn't stunned him, none of us would be his opponent... How about the great monk?"
Xia Hou Qingfeng took a deep breath and said: "It's not a serious problem, [Golden Body Arhat] is indeed the world's number one body-protecting magical skill, even if all the internal organs are shattered, it can heal slowly, but it is estimated that within three months , he can’t even fight with others.”
"That's worth it." Xiahou Zhefeng wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "The Nine Dragon Palace won't lose money if you steal a chicken, I wonder if he will dare to do it next time..."