A disgusting smirk appeared on the man's face.
"How about otherwise?" Han Fengwu resisted her anger. As Han Xiaomo in the Nine Suns Continent, when did she suffer from such bird anger. But now the environment is special, she can only hold back temporarily.
"Humph, otherwise, all the men will be killed, and the women will be taken back to warm the bed!" In the man's eyes, a flash of killing instantly flashed. His eyes swept over Han Sisi and Han Xiaoxiao, and they lit up again. I didn't expect that the other two, although they had different temperaments, were also peerless beauties.
For a while, the evil thoughts in my heart became stronger.
"Shameless, dare to hit my sister and my sister's idea, you are tired of living!" Han Jiuyang blasted his hair and rushed out with a bang, like a star smashed into the void.
"Yoah, it turned out to be a sister flower, I like it more. Wu Gui, kill him for me!" the man shouted.
Behind the man, a slightly older man stepped out, and two terrifying rays of light like swords shot out in his eyes.
"A kid who has just broken through the realm of the early stage of the true god dares to make a fool of himself, die!"
Wu Gui shouted loudly, his body shook, and the powerful breath of the middle stage of the true god was swept away, and then he stretched out his right hand and slapped Han Jiuyang with a palm.
His left hand was on his back, as if he wanted to kill an ant.
The middle stage of True God and the early stage of True God, although only a small realm difference, but the actual difference is 108,000 miles. So Wu Gui is like this, it's really normal.
And although Wu Gui's revealed cultivation base is higher than Han Jiuyang, there is not much fluctuation whether it is Han Jiuyang or the other children of the Han family.
I saw Han Jiuyang clenched his fist and punched Wu Gui's palm.
"Pearl of rice grains also shine?" Wu Gui pouted in disdain.
"boom!"
Han Jiuyang's fist fiercely bombarded Wu Gui's palm. The disdain on Wu Gui's face instantly solidified, revealing a touch of pain.
His palm exploded in response to the sound, and then he saw Han Jiuyang, like a tiger descending the mountain, pounced in front of Wu Gui, his fists moving in circles, and his fists were monstrous.
"Boom boom boom!"
Han Jiuyang punched Wu Gui three times in a row, Wu Gui screamed again and again, and flew backwards. In the process of flying backwards, his body exploded, leaving only one head, showing a look of horror.
"how is this possible?"
"He actually smashed Wu Gui to pieces?"
Everyone in the Wu family was stunned.
"Dare to hit my sister, my sister's attention, this is the end!" Han Jiuyang stood up in the air, his long hair fluttering, and his eyes were as sharp as electricity.
Everyone in the Wu family was shocked.
"Boy, do you dare to mention your name?" Wu Renlun, the grandson of the head of the Wu family, asked with a gloomy expression.
"I, Han Jiuyang, my father is Han Yu!" Han Jiuyang said word by word, his voice sonorous and powerful, deafening.
"Jiuyang's tyrannical fist of heaven already has the taste of his father!" Han Huangsheng sighed in the back.
"It's not just that Tiandao Baquan has a father's taste, the whole person is more and more like his father. If we have five sisters and brothers, if who is the most like father, it must be Jiuyang." Han Fengwu's eyes are cold and admiring. .
Although recently Han Yu's name has spread all over the world, but Wu Renlun and the others are too low-level to have access to Han Yu's level, so he snorted coldly, "No matter what your origins are, it's yours who provoke me today. Dead time!"
Suddenly, a phantom flashed out of the crowd and appeared next to Wu Renlun, a middle-aged man with a sturdy back.
"Wu Gang, I don't want someone to ruin my good deeds!" Wu Renlun said coldly to the man who flashed out.
The man didn't say a word, and when he moved, he rushed towards Han Jiuyang like a ghost, and reached Han Jiuyang's side with a few flashes.
"Be careful, Jiuyang!" Han Fengwu and Han Huangsheng both looked condensed.
"Don't worry about elder sister and brother, the younger generation is nothing to be concerned about!" Han Jiuyang was full of energy, and his fighting spirit was soaring.
"boom!"
The two hit each other, and a terrifying air wave swept the heavens.
Han Jiuyang snorted and flew backwards, his face instantly pale. However, Wu Gang was still chasing Han Jiuyang like a ghost.
"True God late stage?"
Everyone was shocked.
"Bah, what about the later stage of True God?" Han Jiuyang roared arrogantly, his figure flashed, and his speed instantly became several times faster, not much worse than Wu Gang.
After getting away from Wu Gang, Han Jiuyang shouted, and his hands quickly formed seals.
"The first form of rebellion, Qiankun!"
"boom!"
A strange space suddenly formed and enveloped Wu Gang. Then this world collapsed suddenly, like the end of the world.
Wu Gang fell out of it, his face has become extremely pale.
Everyone in the Wu family was stunned. A boy in the early stage of the true god actually hurt the powerhouse in the late stage of the true god. It was like a dream.
"die!"
Wu Gang jumped like thunder, and hugged his hands into the void, forming a big seal in front of him like lightning, and smashed it fiercely at Han Jiuyang.
Han Jiuyang had just performed the first form of rebellious life, and he was helpless, and was smashed and flew away, bursting with blood.
"nine Sun?"
"Brother Jiuyang!"
The children of the Han family were all screaming in fright.
"Child, although you have some ability, but want to fight with Lao Tzu, you are still a little tender!" Wu Gang instantly descended the mountain like a tiger and rushed towards Han Jiuyang.
"Bah, if I had your cultivation, I would slaughter you like a dog!" Han Jiuyang spat out a mouthful of blood and said angrily.
"Dare to be stubborn and die!"
Wu Gang's face was gloomy and murderous. Nine punches were fired like lightning, and the nine punches rushed towards Han Jiuyang like beasts.
Han Jiuyang's face changed and changed, and it was difficult for him to stop this blow in his current situation.
"Shh!"
Suddenly, a strange light fell down and filled in front of Han Jiuyang. In an instant, Han Jiuyang became very chaotic, as if countless masters were fighting there, stirring the void into a pot of porridge. .
After the nine fist marks flew into the void, they were quickly wiped away into ashes as if they had entered a meat grinder.
"Huh?" Wu Gang was startled. Such a method was something he had only ever seen in his life. His eyes swept in one direction, and a man who looked very low-key raised his hand, and a strange light flew into his body, and the turbulent void in front of Han Jiuyang returned to calm. And Han Jiuyang was also pulled by the man.
This man is none other than Han Huangsheng.
"We've already made way for you, so why be aggressive?" Han Huangsheng said coldly with a gloomy face.
"Boy, it's no longer a matter of giving way or not. Obediently let your three sisters serve my young master, and you can spare you not to die, otherwise you two men will go to hell today!" Wu Gang threatened viciously .
He was not in a hurry to make a move for a while, but Han Huangsheng's move just now surprised him.
"We didn't want to cause trouble, but since that's the case, let's all of you stay here today!" Han Huangsheng's calm and sophisticated face was suddenly covered with frost, and a pair of dim eyes suddenly burst out with murderous cold light.