When Murong Jileng saw An Zheng walking towards him, he screamed out in fright and shouted hoarsely to Yuan Sheng: "This guy's name is An Zheng. He is from Daxi and has killed many ancient immortals." !”
When he stepped out, An Zheng had already arrived and stepped on his foot. With a snap, the foot was stepped on like a piece of dough. Immediately afterwards, An Zheng's knee bumped forward, slamming into Yuan Sheng's lower abdomen. Yuan Sheng's body fell backward, but one foot was still stepped on by An Zheng.
As soon as he put his hand on An Zheng's shoulder, the arm shattered with a bang. It was as if there were a lot of explosives in his arms, and they exploded suddenly. The broken bones shot out like bullets, beating the face of the Qingzhou Sect disciple next to him to a bloody mess. A relatively large bone was punched in through the eye socket and out from the back of the head.
An Zheng raised his foot and stepped down, directly stamping all the bones into Yuan Sheng's heart. The bones pierced the body and penetrated into the ground. He walked back a few steps, then suddenly turned around and went back, accelerated a few steps and kicked Yuan Sheng on the head. The head flew out like a flying ball, shattering the high platform in the distance with a bang.
Several Qingzhou Sect disciples approached An Zheng with a ferocious smile. One of them looked at An Zheng and said, "Boy, you choose for yourself. Should our brothers unload you alive, or should you kill yourself and then we can kill you?" Where has the body been unloaded?"
puff!
The old man surnamed Gao who was standing next to Yuan Sheng jumped down from the high platform: "It seems that this era is not full of waste. It is rare to meet someone who can practice their skills. Watching those young people teach these ignorant things, My hands and feet started to feel itchy. I haven’t had sex with anyone for more than ten years since I left the military camp. It’s just a good time to stretch my muscles.”
puff!
An Zheng walked over and pointed at Murong Jileng: "Do you remember what I told you last time? It seems that you really want to die."
"Fairy clan?"
A disciple slashed at An Zheng's neck with a knife. An Zheng raised his hand and pinched the steel knife. As soon as he exerted force on his fingers, the steel knife broke inch by inch. The blade flew out like a meat grinder, cutting the disciple into a skeleton in less than a second.
But An Zheng followed him like a shadow, and the two of them always kept the same distance.
An Zheng walked over and stretched out his hand to pull Murong Jileng out from under the pile of bricks: "I told you last time, don't do evil. If I find you doing evil, I will definitely kill you."
Murong Ji Leng's back hit the wall, causing a house to collapse. The falling bricks buried him, and screams of ouch and ouch came from under the pile of bricks.
An Zheng snorted: "You're really putting yourself on the line."
But An Zheng followed him like a shadow, and the two of them always kept the same distance.
"An Zheng? Never heard of it."
One person reached out to grab An Zheng's shoulder: "It seems that you are a dead pig and are not afraid of being scalded by boiling water."
"When you go down and see your parents, your elders, and your brothers, remember to kneel down and kowtow to apologize."
"An Zheng? Never heard of it."
One person reached out to grab An Zheng's shoulder: "It seems that you are a dead pig and are not afraid of being scalded by boiling water."
"At such an old age, he doesn't know the difference between right and wrong, and he doesn't know good from evil. He should be beaten."
"In terms of blood, everyone in this era is considered your descendant."
Yuan Sheng sneered: "That was in the past. We were prohibited from showing our strength before. Now you want him to kill another person?"
When he fell, his thigh was broken, with bones sticking out and shreds of meat hanging from it. An Zheng reached out and pulled out the thigh bone, then thrust it down hard!
He waved his hand and said: "Get this man, cut off his head and hang it on the city wall, so that these untouchables in Daxi can see the consequences of resisting. The immortals have come here, who dares to disobey?"
Yuan Sheng waved his hand: "No one has ever dared to cause trouble in the auction house run by our Qingzhou Sect. It has never happened before, and it will never happen in the future. Boy, it seems you don't know what you are facing."
An Zheng reached out and grabbed Murong Ji Leng's clothes and threw him out: "Your sister is right, you are not worthy of being her brother, and you are not worthy of being a human being. Nothing the Murong family has done before deserves my respect. place, but I admire them for choosing to fight instead of surrendering.”
An Zheng reached out and grabbed Murong Ji Leng's clothes and threw him out: "Your sister is right, you are not worthy of being her brother, and you are not worthy of being a human being. Nothing the Murong family has done before deserves my respect. place, but I admire them for choosing to fight instead of surrendering.”
An Zheng raised his foot and stepped down, directly stamping all the bones into Yuan Sheng's heart. The bones pierced the body and penetrated into the ground. He walked back a few steps, then suddenly turned around and went back, accelerated a few steps and kicked Yuan Sheng on the head. The head flew out like a flying ball, shattering the high platform in the distance with a bang.
A disciple slashed at An Zheng's neck with a knife. An Zheng raised his hand and pinched the steel knife. As soon as he exerted force on his fingers, the steel knife broke inch by inch. The blade flew out like a meat grinder, cutting the disciple into a skeleton in less than a second.
The third slap came, hitting the old man's head and spinning it several times on his neck. Then his head was thrown back, as if hanging on his back, looking particularly terrifying.
The old man retreated again, but An Zheng still kept his distance.
Murong Ji Leng's back hit the wall, causing a house to collapse. The falling bricks buried him, and screams of ouch and ouch came from under the pile of bricks.
"They're a bunch of beasts."
He waved his hand and said: "Get this man, cut off his head and hang it on the city wall, so that these untouchables in Daxi can see the consequences of resisting. The immortals have come here, who dares to disobey?"
Yuan Sheng didn't have any martial arts, but his punches were as heavy as cannons, and the power of each punch was astonishing.
Another slap hit the old man's face, causing half of his face to explode.
The old man retreated again, but An Zheng still kept his distance.
An Zheng kicked the old man in the abdomen, and the body was blown away and exploded in mid-air.
Another person laughed and said: "Since the arrival of the immortal clan in this era, we have killed all those who are not convinced. Young people have good backbone, but they must not be ignorant of current affairs."
An Zheng walked over and pointed at Murong Jileng: "Do you remember what I told you last time? It seems that you really want to die."
"Boy, you don't know how terrible the consequences will be if you go against the Qingzhou Sect."
"When you go down and see your parents, your elders, and your brothers, remember to kneel down and kowtow to apologize."
The next second, An Zheng had already arrived in front of Yuan Sheng: "Qingzhou Sect, right? It was you who knocked it into my hands. I hope the people you saw will spread the news. The first one I want to destroy is the so-called Qingzhou Sect. You, the Qingzhou Sect, sell women as goods and you should all deserve to die."
"It's too late for you to regret it now. Should you kneel down or not?"
"At such an old age, he doesn't know the difference between right and wrong, and he doesn't know good from evil. He should be beaten."
Murong Jileng crawled up behind Yuan Sheng, huddled there and shouted: "Master, this guy has been against the ancient immortal clan many times, and several masters died in his hands."
Yuan Sheng punched An Zheng in the heart. An Zheng dodged and the wind of the punch was like a tornado flying sideways, destroying everything in its path. Those who were still watching had no time to escape, and many of them were directly blasted into pieces.
Snapped!
"I'll come and be a guest of your Qingzhou Sect. I'll treat you so warmly. I haven't thanked you yet."
Murong Jileng crawled back and ran back. As he ran, he looked back to see if An Zheng was chasing after him. He was panting as he ran, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. After running for dozens of meters, I looked back and saw An Zheng still standing in the distance. I felt a little relieved. As soon as I turned my head, I hit a wall with a bang, hitting my head directly. Broken blood flow.
"oh?"
The third slap came, hitting the old man's head and spinning it several times on his neck. Then his head was thrown back, as if hanging on his back, looking particularly terrifying.
puff!
He moved his feet a little and suddenly arrived in front of An Zheng. The speed was comparable to teleportation. Even Yuan Sheng didn't see clearly. He only saw an afterimage passing by. The hand of the old man surnamed Gao had already pinched An Zheng's neck.
When he stepped out, An Zheng had already arrived and stepped on his foot. With a snap, the foot was stepped on like a piece of dough. Immediately afterwards, An Zheng's knee bumped forward, slamming into Yuan Sheng's lower abdomen. Yuan Sheng's body fell backward, but one foot was still stepped on by An Zheng.
Yuan Sheng sneered: "That was in the past. We were prohibited from showing our strength before. Now you want him to kill another person?"
Murong Ji Leng's back hit the wall, causing a house to collapse. The falling bricks buried him, and screams of ouch and ouch came from under the pile of bricks.
An Zheng took the green brick and patted it down one by one. After three or four times, Murong Jileng's head was flattened. But An Zheng didn't finish his plan. Once the green brick in his hand was broken, he replaced it with another one and patted it again and again. Four or five hard green bricks were smashed in succession, and Murong Jileng's neck was completely covered. An Zheng stood up, stretched his body, and looked at the bloody corpse.
He waved his hand and said: "Get this man, cut off his head and hang it on the city wall, so that these untouchables in Daxi can see the consequences of resisting. The immortals have come here, who dares to disobey?"
"They're a bunch of beasts."
"They're a bunch of beasts."
The next second, An Zheng had already arrived in front of Yuan Sheng: "Qingzhou Sect, right? It was you who knocked it into my hands. I hope the people you saw will spread the news. The first one I want to destroy is the so-called Qingzhou Sect. You, the Qingzhou Sect, sell women as goods and you should all deserve to die."
Murong Jileng crawled back and ran back. As he ran, he looked back to see if An Zheng was chasing after him. He was panting as he ran, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. After running for dozens of meters, I looked back and saw An Zheng still standing in the distance. I felt a little relieved. As soon as I turned my head, I hit a wall with a bang, hitting my head directly. Broken blood flow.
"In terms of blood, everyone in this era is considered your descendant."
He moved his feet a little and suddenly arrived in front of An Zheng. The speed was comparable to teleportation. Even Yuan Sheng didn't see clearly. He only saw an afterimage passing by. The hand of the old man surnamed Gao had already pinched An Zheng's neck.
Murong Jileng crawled up behind Yuan Sheng, huddled there and shouted: "Master, this guy has been against the ancient immortal clan many times, and several masters died in his hands."
When Murong Jileng saw An Zheng walking towards him, he screamed out in fright and shouted hoarsely to Yuan Sheng: "This guy's name is An Zheng. He is from Daxi and has killed many ancient immortals." !”
Several Qingzhou Sect disciples approached An Zheng with a ferocious smile. One of them looked at An Zheng and said, "Boy, you choose for yourself. Should our brothers unload you alive, or should you kill yourself and then we can kill you?" Where has the body been unloaded?"
An Zheng looked at the old man calmly: "How can you do this? Humans are not animals or slaves. How come you are so confident when doing these things?"
A disciple slashed at An Zheng's neck with a knife. An Zheng raised his hand and pinched the steel knife. As soon as he exerted force on his fingers, the steel knife broke inch by inch. The blade flew out like a meat grinder, cutting the disciple into a skeleton in less than a second.
puff!
One person reached out to grab An Zheng's shoulder: "It seems that you are a dead pig and are not afraid of being scalded by boiling water."
With a snap, An Zheng slapped the old man on the face.
"The consequence is that you have to die in front of me."
Murong Jileng's mouth was full of blood. At this time, he no longer had any fear. He shouted crazily: "No one wants to die! Everyone has the right to live?! Why, why should I be like those idiots in the Murong family?" Is it wrong to choose to fight to the death? Is it easy for me to live like a dog? I just don’t want to die!”
But at this moment, he regretted it. I don't regret buying and selling women, but I regret not running away.
Another person laughed and said: "Since the arrival of the immortal clan in this era, we have killed all those who are not convinced. Young people have good backbone, but they must not be ignorant of current affairs."
But at this moment, he regretted it. I don't regret buying and selling women, but I regret not running away.
Another person laughed and said: "Since the arrival of the immortal clan in this era, we have killed all those who are not convinced. Young people have good backbone, but they must not be ignorant of current affairs."
With a snap, An Zheng slapped the old man on the face.
Murong Jileng crawled up behind Yuan Sheng, huddled there and shouted: "Master, this guy has been against the ancient immortal clan many times, and several masters died in his hands."
The third slap came, hitting the old man's head and spinning it several times on his neck. Then his head was thrown back, as if hanging on his back, looking particularly terrifying.
The next second, An Zheng had already arrived in front of Yuan Sheng: "Qingzhou Sect, right? It was you who knocked it into my hands. I hope the people you saw will spread the news. The first one I want to destroy is the so-called Qingzhou Sect. You, the Qingzhou Sect, sell women as goods and you should all deserve to die."
As soon as he put his hand on An Zheng's shoulder, the arm shattered with a bang. It was as if there were a lot of explosives in his arms, and they exploded suddenly. The broken bones shot out like bullets, beating the face of the Qingzhou Sect disciple next to him to a bloody mess. A relatively large bone was punched in through the eye socket and out from the back of the head.
"If you are willing to kneel down and imitate a few dog barks, our elders might even let you live. Look at Murong Jileng, how happy he is to be a dog, and he still has meat and bones to eat every day."
The few remaining disciples saw An Zheng's terrifying methods and were too frightened to move forward.
Murong Jileng's mouth was full of blood. At this time, he no longer had any fear. He shouted crazily: "No one wants to die! Everyone has the right to live?! Why, why should I be like those idiots in the Murong family?" Is it wrong to choose to fight to the death? Is it easy for me to live like a dog? I just don’t want to die!”
"It's too late for you to regret it now. Should you kneel down or not?"
An Zheng picked up a brick and patted it on Murong Jileng's face: "You are right to choose to live, but the way you choose to live is wrong. If you don't dare to resist or fight, you can run away. Find someone Hiding in the mountains and living alone, no one will say you are cowardly. But you should not harm your compatriots. You have already treated your compatriots like animals? "
One person reached out to grab An Zheng's shoulder: "It seems that you are a dead pig and are not afraid of being scalded by boiling water."
One person reached out to grab An Zheng's shoulder: "It seems that you are a dead pig and are not afraid of being scalded by boiling water."
A disciple slashed at An Zheng's neck with a knife. An Zheng raised his hand and pinched the steel knife. As soon as he exerted force on his fingers, the steel knife broke inch by inch. The blade flew out like a meat grinder, cutting the disciple into a skeleton in less than a second.
He waved his hand and said: "Get this man, cut off his head and hang it on the city wall, so that these untouchables in Daxi can see the consequences of resisting. The immortals have come here, who dares to disobey?"
Another person laughed and said: "Since the arrival of the immortal clan in this era, we have killed all those who are not convinced. Young people have good backbone, but they must not be ignorant of current affairs."
An Zheng raised his foot and stepped down, directly stamping all the bones into Yuan Sheng's heart. The bones pierced the body and penetrated into the ground. He walked back a few steps, then suddenly turned around and went back, accelerated a few steps and kicked Yuan Sheng on the head. The head flew out like a flying ball, shattering the high platform in the distance with a bang.
"The consequence is that you have to die in front of me."
Yuan Sheng sneered: "That was in the past. We were prohibited from showing our strength before. Now you want him to kill another person?"
Yuan Sheng punched An Zheng in the heart. An Zheng dodged and the wind of the punch was like a tornado flying sideways, destroying everything in its path. Those who were still watching had no time to escape, and many of them were directly blasted into pieces.
As soon as he put his hand on An Zheng's shoulder, the arm shattered with a bang. It was as if there were a lot of explosives in his arms, and they exploded suddenly. The broken bones shot out like bullets, beating the face of the Qingzhou Sect disciple next to him to a bloody mess. A relatively large bone was punched in through the eye socket and out from the back of the head.
An Zheng was obviously still hundreds of meters behind him, but in such a short time as he turned around, An Zheng was already in front of him. Murong Jileng's head hit An Zheng's chest, and his forehead was immediately crushed.
An Zheng walked over and pointed at Murong Jileng: "Do you remember what I told you last time? It seems that you really want to die."
Snapped!
"An Zheng? Never heard of it."
"In terms of blood, everyone in this era is considered your descendant."
With a snap, An Zheng slapped the old man on the face.
"Fairy clan?"
Another person laughed and said: "Since the arrival of the immortal clan in this era, we have killed all those who are not convinced. Young people have good backbone, but they must not be ignorant of current affairs."
The disciple screamed and staggered back in pain. The people behind were startled, but they quickly rushed over due to the large number of people.
Several Qingzhou Sect disciples approached An Zheng with a ferocious smile. One of them looked at An Zheng and said, "Boy, you choose for yourself. Should our brothers unload you alive, or should you kill yourself and then we can kill you?" Where has the body been unloaded?"
"Good skill!"
The third slap came, hitting the old man's head and spinning it several times on his neck. Then his head was thrown back, as if hanging on his back, looking particularly terrifying.
"If you are willing to kneel down and imitate a few dog barks, our elders might even let you live. Look at Murong Jileng, how happy he is to be a dog, and he still has meat and bones to eat every day."
"They're a bunch of beasts."
When he fell, his thigh was broken, with bones sticking out and shreds of meat hanging from it. An Zheng reached out and pulled out the thigh bone, then thrust it down hard!
A disciple slashed at An Zheng's neck with a knife. An Zheng raised his hand and pinched the steel knife. As soon as he exerted force on his fingers, the steel knife broke inch by inch. The blade flew out like a meat grinder, cutting the disciple into a skeleton in less than a second.
The third slap came, hitting the old man's head and spinning it several times on his neck. Then his head was thrown back, as if hanging on his back, looking particularly terrifying.
Yuan Sheng didn't have any martial arts, but his punches were as heavy as cannons, and the power of each punch was astonishing.
An Zheng walked over and stretched out his hand to pull Murong Jileng out from under the pile of bricks: "I told you last time, don't do evil. If I find you doing evil, I will definitely kill you."
He stepped down from the high platform and took a few steps before he realized something was wrong. Looking from where he was standing, it was the old man surnamed Gao who had grabbed An Zheng's neck. However, after walking a few steps, the angle changed and he could see clearly that the old man's hand was about an inch away from An Zheng's throat. He stopped centimeters away, and his wrist was grabbed by An Zheng.
Yuan Sheng couldn't help but admired: "These untouchables of Daxi must be taught a lesson, otherwise they really don't know their status. There is nothing worse than being an honest slave. You have to struggle."
Snapped!
Snapped!
The old man retreated again, but An Zheng still kept his distance.
The few remaining disciples saw An Zheng's terrifying methods and were too frightened to move forward.
"At such an old age, he doesn't know the difference between right and wrong, and he doesn't know good from evil. He should be beaten."
An Zheng picked up a brick and patted it on Murong Jileng's face: "You are right to choose to live, but the way you choose to live is wrong. If you don't dare to resist or fight, you can run away. Find someone Hiding in the mountains and living alone, no one will say you are cowardly. But you should not harm your compatriots. You have already treated your compatriots like animals? "
An Zheng took the green brick and patted it down one by one. After three or four times, Murong Jileng's head was flattened. But An Zheng didn't finish his plan. Once the green brick in his hand was broken, he replaced it with another one and patted it again and again. Four or five hard green bricks were smashed in succession, and Murong Jileng's neck was completely covered. An Zheng stood up, stretched his body, and looked at the bloody corpse.
Yuan Sheng didn't have any martial arts, but his punches were as heavy as cannons, and the power of each punch was astonishing.
"You know nothing!"
"I'll come and be a guest of your Qingzhou Sect. I'll treat you so warmly. I haven't thanked you yet."
The disciple screamed and staggered back in pain. The people behind were startled, but they quickly rushed over due to the large number of people.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The old man surnamed Gao who was standing next to Yuan Sheng jumped down from the high platform: "It seems that this era is not full of waste. It is rare to meet someone who can practice their skills. Watching those young people teach these ignorant things, My hands and feet started to feel itchy. I haven’t had sex with anyone for more than ten years since I left the military camp. It’s just a good time to stretch my muscles.”
Murong Jileng crawled up behind Yuan Sheng, huddled there and shouted: "Master, this guy has been against the ancient immortal clan many times, and several masters died in his hands."
A disciple slashed at An Zheng's neck with a knife. An Zheng raised his hand and pinched the steel knife. As soon as he exerted force on his fingers, the steel knife broke inch by inch. The blade flew out like a meat grinder, cutting the disciple into a skeleton in less than a second.
An Zheng kicked the old man in the abdomen, and the body was blown away and exploded in mid-air.
"They're a bunch of beasts."
Yuan Sheng punched An Zheng in the heart. An Zheng dodged and the wind of the punch was like a tornado flying sideways, destroying everything in its path. Those who were still watching had no time to escape, and many of them were directly blasted into pieces.
Yuan Sheng punched An Zheng in the heart. An Zheng dodged and the wind of the punch was like a tornado flying sideways, destroying everything in its path. Those who were still watching had no time to escape, and many of them were directly blasted into pieces.
An Zheng picked up a brick and patted it on Murong Jileng's face: "You are right to choose to live, but the way you choose to live is wrong. If you don't dare to resist or fight, you can run away. Find someone Hiding in the mountains and living alone, no one will say you are cowardly. But you should not harm your compatriots. You have already treated your compatriots like animals? "
When he fell, his thigh was broken, with bones sticking out and shreds of meat hanging from it. An Zheng reached out and pulled out the thigh bone, then thrust it down hard!
He moved his feet a little and suddenly arrived in front of An Zheng. The speed was comparable to teleportation. Even Yuan Sheng didn't see clearly. He only saw an afterimage passing by. The hand of the old man surnamed Gao had already pinched An Zheng's neck.
With a snap, An Zheng slapped the old man on the face.
Yuan Sheng waved his hand: "No one has ever dared to cause trouble in the auction house run by our Qingzhou Sect. It has never happened before, and it will never happen in the future. Boy, it seems you don't know what you are facing."
An Zheng took the green brick and patted it down one by one. After three or four times, Murong Jileng's head was flattened. But An Zheng didn't finish his plan. Once the green brick in his hand was broken, he replaced it with another one and patted it again and again. Four or five hard green bricks were smashed in succession, and Murong Jileng's neck was completely covered. An Zheng stood up, stretched his body, and looked at the bloody corpse.
"Good skill!"
An Zheng raised his foot and stepped down, directly stamping all the bones into Yuan Sheng's heart. The bones pierced the body and penetrated into the ground. He walked back a few steps, then suddenly turned around and went back, accelerated a few steps and kicked Yuan Sheng on the head. The head flew out like a flying ball, shattering the high platform in the distance with a bang.
As soon as he put his hand on An Zheng's shoulder, the arm shattered with a bang. It was as if there were a lot of explosives in his arms, and they exploded suddenly. The broken bones shot out like bullets, beating the face of the Qingzhou Sect disciple next to him to a bloody mess. A relatively large bone was punched in through the eye socket and out from the back of the head.
Murong Jileng's mouth was full of blood. At this time, he no longer had any fear. He shouted crazily: "No one wants to die! Everyone has the right to live?! Why, why should I be like those idiots in the Murong family?" Is it wrong to choose to fight to the death? Is it easy for me to live like a dog? I just don’t want to die!”
"It's too late for you to regret it now. Should you kneel down or not?"
"People who don't deserve to die are dead, so what reason do people who deserve to die have to live?"
Murong Jileng crawled up behind Yuan Sheng, huddled there and shouted: "Master, this guy has been against the ancient immortal clan many times, and several masters died in his hands."
"If you are willing to kneel down and imitate a few dog barks, our elders might even let you live. Look at Murong Jileng, how happy he is to be a dog, and he still has meat and bones to eat every day."
Yuan Sheng couldn't help but admired: "These untouchables of Daxi must be taught a lesson, otherwise they really don't know their status. There is nothing worse than being an honest slave. You have to struggle."
With a click, An Zheng broke the old man's wrist. He pushed forward with his hand, and the old man's arm bone broke immediately. The bone pierced out from the flesh and pierced into the old man's heart with a pop. At this moment, the old man's reaction was quite good. He retreated backwards and cut off his arm with a pop.
An Zheng reached out and grabbed Murong Ji Leng's clothes and threw him out: "Your sister is right, you are not worthy of being her brother, and you are not worthy of being a human being. Nothing the Murong family has done before deserves my respect. place, but I admire them for choosing to fight instead of surrendering.”
One person reached out to grab An Zheng's shoulder: "It seems that you are a dead pig and are not afraid of being scalded by boiling water."
He stepped down from the high platform and took a few steps before he realized something was wrong. Looking from where he was standing, it was the old man surnamed Gao who had grabbed An Zheng's neck. However, after walking a few steps, the angle changed and he could see clearly that the old man's hand was about an inch away from An Zheng's throat. He stopped centimeters away, and his wrist was grabbed by An Zheng.
Yuan Sheng waved his hand: "No one has ever dared to cause trouble in the auction house run by our Qingzhou Sect. It has never happened before, and it will never happen in the future. Boy, it seems you don't know what you are facing."
Yuan Sheng didn't have any martial arts, but his punches were as heavy as cannons, and the power of each punch was astonishing.
Murong Jileng's mouth was full of blood. At this time, he no longer had any fear. He shouted crazily: "No one wants to die! Everyone has the right to live?! Why, why should I be like those idiots in the Murong family?" Is it wrong to choose to fight to the death? Is it easy for me to live like a dog? I just don’t want to die!”
"It's too late for you to regret it now. Should you kneel down or not?"
"The consequence is that you have to die in front of me."
Another slap hit the old man's face, causing half of his face to explode.
An Zheng walked over and pointed at Murong Jileng: "Do you remember what I told you last time? It seems that you really want to die."
"You know nothing!"
"In terms of blood, everyone in this era is considered your descendant."
He waved his hand and said: "Get this man, cut off his head and hang it on the city wall, so that these untouchables in Daxi can see the consequences of resisting. The immortals have come here, who dares to disobey?"
When Murong Jileng saw An Zheng walking towards him, he screamed out in fright and shouted hoarsely to Yuan Sheng: "This guy's name is An Zheng. He is from Daxi and has killed many ancient immortals." !”
"You know nothing!"
"They're a bunch of beasts."
Several Qingzhou Sect disciples approached An Zheng with a ferocious smile. One of them looked at An Zheng and said, "Boy, you choose for yourself. Should our brothers unload you alive, or should you kill yourself and then we can kill you?" Where has the body been unloaded?"
An Zheng punched Yuan Sheng and collided with each other. Yuan Sheng's body was shaken and he moved backwards. His feet slid backwards while rubbing on the ground. When he stopped, his feet were already under the ground.
Murong Ji Leng's back hit the wall, causing a house to collapse. The falling bricks buried him, and screams of ouch and ouch came from under the pile of bricks.
An Zheng looked at the old man calmly: "How can you do this? Humans are not animals or slaves. How come you are so confident when doing these things?"
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
When Murong Jileng saw An Zheng walking towards him, he screamed out in fright and shouted hoarsely to Yuan Sheng: "This guy's name is An Zheng. He is from Daxi and has killed many ancient immortals." !”
Yuan Sheng couldn't help but admired: "These untouchables of Daxi must be taught a lesson, otherwise they really don't know their status. There is nothing worse than being an honest slave. You have to struggle."
An Zheng picked up a brick and patted it on Murong Jileng's face: "You are right to choose to live, but the way you choose to live is wrong. If you don't dare to resist or fight, you can run away. Find someone Hiding in the mountains and living alone, no one will say you are cowardly. But you should not harm your compatriots. You have already treated your compatriots like animals? "
With a click, An Zheng broke the old man's wrist. He pushed forward with his hand, and the old man's arm bone broke immediately. The bone pierced out from the flesh and pierced into the old man's heart with a pop. At this moment, the old man's reaction was quite good. He retreated backwards and cut off his arm with a pop.
He moved his feet a little and suddenly arrived in front of An Zheng. The speed was comparable to teleportation. Even Yuan Sheng didn't see clearly. He only saw an afterimage passing by. The hand of the old man surnamed Gao had already pinched An Zheng's neck.
He waved his hand and said: "Get this man, cut off his head and hang it on the city wall, so that these untouchables in Daxi can see the consequences of resisting. The immortals have come here, who dares to disobey?"
Murong Jileng's mouth was full of blood. At this time, he no longer had any fear. He shouted crazily: "No one wants to die! Everyone has the right to live?! Why, why should I be like those idiots in the Murong family?" Is it wrong to choose to fight to the death? Is it easy for me to live like a dog? I just don’t want to die!”
He moved his feet a little and suddenly arrived in front of An Zheng. The speed was comparable to teleportation. Even Yuan Sheng didn't see clearly. He only saw an afterimage passing by. The hand of the old man surnamed Gao had already pinched An Zheng's neck.
Yuan Sheng didn't have any martial arts, but his punches were as heavy as cannons, and the power of each punch was astonishing.
The disciple screamed and staggered back in pain. The people behind were startled, but they quickly rushed over due to the large number of people.
But An Zheng followed him like a shadow, and the two of them always kept the same distance.
Another person laughed and said: "Since the arrival of the immortal clan in this era, we have killed all those who are not convinced. Young people have good backbone, but they must not be ignorant of current affairs."
"Boy, you don't know how terrible the consequences will be if you go against the Qingzhou Sect."
"It's too late for you to regret it now. Should you kneel down or not?"
"Fairy clan?"
With a snap, An Zheng slapped the old man on the face.
Murong Jileng crawled back and ran back. As he ran, he looked back to see if An Zheng was chasing after him. He was panting as he ran, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. After running for dozens of meters, I looked back and saw An Zheng still standing in the distance. I felt a little relieved. As soon as I turned my head, I hit a wall with a bang, hitting my head directly. Broken blood flow.
"Boy, you don't know how terrible the consequences will be if you go against the Qingzhou Sect."
"At such an old age, he doesn't know the difference between right and wrong, and he doesn't know good from evil. He should be beaten."
Murong Jileng crawled back and ran back. As he ran, he looked back to see if An Zheng was chasing after him. He was panting as he ran, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. After running for dozens of meters, I looked back and saw An Zheng still standing in the distance. I felt a little relieved. As soon as I turned my head, I hit a wall with a bang, hitting my head directly. Broken blood flow.
Murong Jileng's mouth was full of blood. At this time, he no longer had any fear. He shouted crazily: "No one wants to die! Everyone has the right to live?! Why, why should I be like those idiots in the Murong family?" Is it wrong to choose to fight to the death? Is it easy for me to live like a dog? I just don’t want to die!”
Yuan Sheng didn't have any martial arts, but his punches were as heavy as cannons, and the power of each punch was astonishing.
The old man retreated again, but An Zheng still kept his distance.
When he fell, his thigh was broken, with bones sticking out and shreds of meat hanging from it. An Zheng reached out and pulled out the thigh bone, then thrust it down hard!
"If you are willing to kneel down and imitate a few dog barks, our elders might even let you live. Look at Murong Jileng, how happy he is to be a dog, and he still has meat and bones to eat every day."
Snapped!
"Boy, you don't know how terrible the consequences will be if you go against the Qingzhou Sect."
When he fell, his thigh was broken, with bones sticking out and shreds of meat hanging from it. An Zheng reached out and pulled out the thigh bone, then thrust it down hard!
The third slap came, hitting the old man's head and spinning it several times on his neck. Then his head was thrown back, as if hanging on his back, looking particularly terrifying.
Another slap hit the old man's face, causing half of his face to explode.
Murong Jileng crawled back and ran back. As he ran, he looked back to see if An Zheng was chasing after him. He was panting as he ran, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. After running for dozens of meters, I looked back and saw An Zheng still standing in the distance. I felt a little relieved. As soon as I turned my head, I hit a wall with a bang, hitting my head directly. Broken blood flow.
When he stepped out, An Zheng had already arrived and stepped on his foot. With a snap, the foot was stepped on like a piece of dough. Immediately afterwards, An Zheng's knee bumped forward, slamming into Yuan Sheng's lower abdomen. Yuan Sheng's body fell backward, but one foot was still stepped on by An Zheng.
Murong Jileng crawled up behind Yuan Sheng, huddled there and shouted: "Master, this guy has been against the ancient immortal clan many times, and several masters died in his hands."
"At such an old age, he doesn't know the difference between right and wrong, and he doesn't know good from evil. He should be beaten."
An Zheng walked over and pointed at Murong Jileng: "Do you remember what I told you last time? It seems that you really want to die."
"It's too late for you to regret it now. Should you kneel down or not?"
"Boy, you don't know how terrible the consequences will be if you go against the Qingzhou Sect."
An Zheng looked at the old man calmly: "How can you do this? Humans are not animals or slaves. How come you are so confident when doing these things?"
"Do you still remember why you resisted the rule of Immortal Palace in the first place? It was because the people of Immortal Palace were cruel and unkind. Looking at your faces now, I understand why Immortal Emperor Ziluo wanted to isolate you, and it was not just for the sake of He protects you because he knows the virtues of you people. If you were to change places with those in the Immortal Palace, you would be the same."
Several Qingzhou Sect disciples approached An Zheng with a ferocious smile. One of them looked at An Zheng and said, "Boy, you choose for yourself. Should our brothers unload you alive, or should you kill yourself and then we can kill you?" Where has the body been unloaded?"
Murong Ji Leng's back hit the wall, causing a house to collapse. The falling bricks buried him, and screams of ouch and ouch came from under the pile of bricks.
The few remaining disciples saw An Zheng's terrifying methods and were too frightened to move forward.
When Murong Jileng saw An Zheng walking towards him, he screamed out in fright and shouted hoarsely to Yuan Sheng: "This guy's name is An Zheng. He is from Daxi and has killed many ancient immortals." !”
An Zheng took the green brick and patted it down one by one. After three or four times, Murong Jileng's head was flattened. But An Zheng didn't finish his plan. Once the green brick in his hand was broken, he replaced it with another one and patted it again and again. Four or five hard green bricks were smashed in succession, and Murong Jileng's neck was completely covered. An Zheng stood up, stretched his body, and looked at the bloody corpse.
An Zheng kicked the old man in the abdomen, and the body was blown away and exploded in mid-air.
He waved his hand and said: "Get this man, cut off his head and hang it on the city wall, so that these untouchables in Daxi can see the consequences of resisting. The immortals have come here, who dares to disobey?"
Murong Jileng crawled back and ran back. As he ran, he looked back to see if An Zheng was chasing after him. He was panting as he ran, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. After running for dozens of meters, I looked back and saw An Zheng still standing in the distance. I felt a little relieved. As soon as I turned my head, I hit a wall with a bang, hitting my head directly. Broken blood flow.
Snapped!
An Zheng punched Yuan Sheng and collided with each other. Yuan Sheng's body was shaken and he moved backwards. His feet slid backwards while rubbing on the ground. When he stopped, his feet were already under the ground.
"Fairy clan?"
Yuan Sheng waved his hand: "No one has ever dared to cause trouble in the auction house run by our Qingzhou Sect. It has never happened before, and it will never happen in the future. Boy, it seems you don't know what you are facing."
The third slap came, hitting the old man's head and spinning it several times on his neck. Then his head was thrown back, as if hanging on his back, looking particularly terrifying.
An Zheng took the green brick and patted it down one by one. After three or four times, Murong Jileng's head was flattened. But An Zheng didn't finish his plan. Once the green brick in his hand was broken, he replaced it with another one and patted it again and again. Four or five hard green bricks were smashed in succession, and Murong Jileng's neck was completely covered. An Zheng stood up, stretched his body, and looked at the bloody corpse.
"They're a bunch of beasts."
"The consequence is that you have to die in front of me."
An Zheng kicked the old man in the abdomen, and the body was blown away and exploded in mid-air.
"At such an old age, he doesn't know the difference between right and wrong, and he doesn't know good from evil. He should be beaten."
Snapped!
An Zheng punched Yuan Sheng and collided with each other. Yuan Sheng's body was shaken and he moved backwards. His feet slid backwards while rubbing on the ground. When he stopped, his feet were already under the ground.
He stepped down from the high platform and took a few steps before he realized something was wrong. Looking from where he was standing, it was the old man surnamed Gao who had grabbed An Zheng's neck. However, after walking a few steps, the angle changed and he could see clearly that the old man's hand was about an inch away from An Zheng's throat. He stopped centimeters away, and his wrist was grabbed by An Zheng.
"Do you still remember why you resisted the rule of Immortal Palace in the first place? It was because the people of Immortal Palace were cruel and unkind. Looking at your faces now, I understand why Immortal Emperor Ziluo wanted to isolate you, and it was not just for the sake of He protects you because he knows the virtues of you people. If you were to change places with those in the Immortal Palace, you would be the same."
The next second, An Zheng had already arrived in front of Yuan Sheng: "Qingzhou Sect, right? It was you who knocked it into my hands. I hope the people you saw will spread the news. The first one I want to destroy is the so-called Qingzhou Sect. You, the Qingzhou Sect, sell women as goods and you should all deserve to die."
Snapped!
An Zheng reached out and grabbed Murong Ji Leng's clothes and threw him out: "Your sister is right, you are not worthy of being her brother, and you are not worthy of being a human being. Nothing the Murong family has done before deserves my respect. place, but I admire them for choosing to fight instead of surrendering.”
An Zheng walked over and pointed at Murong Jileng: "Do you remember what I told you last time? It seems that you really want to die."
But at this moment, he regretted it. I don't regret buying and selling women, but I regret not running away.
The thigh bone pierced Yuan Sheng's heart, and blood spurted out from the hole in the middle of the bone. Yuan Sheng fell to the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief. In his opinion, Da Xi's practitioners are too weak, so weak that they are not worth mentioning. Those so-called big practitioners from big families are like ants compared to their ancient counterparts.
An Zheng walked over and stretched out his hand to pull Murong Jileng out from under the pile of bricks: "I told you last time, don't do evil. If I find you doing evil, I will definitely kill you."
puff!
Yuan Sheng punched An Zheng in the heart. An Zheng dodged and the wind of the punch was like a tornado flying sideways, destroying everything in its path. Those who were still watching had no time to escape, and many of them were directly blasted into pieces.
"Boy, you don't know how terrible the consequences will be if you go against the Qingzhou Sect."
Yuan Sheng punched An Zheng in the heart. An Zheng dodged and the wind of the punch was like a tornado flying sideways, destroying everything in its path. Those who were still watching had no time to escape, and many of them were directly blasted into pieces.
One person reached out to grab An Zheng's shoulder: "It seems that you are a dead pig and are not afraid of being scalded by boiling water."
An Zheng reached out and grabbed Murong Ji Leng's clothes and threw him out: "Your sister is right, you are not worthy of being her brother, and you are not worthy of being a human being. Nothing the Murong family has done before deserves my respect. place, but I admire them for choosing to fight instead of surrendering.”
"I'll come and be a guest of your Qingzhou Sect. I'll treat you so warmly. I haven't thanked you yet."
An Zheng raised his foot and stepped down, directly stamping all the bones into Yuan Sheng's heart. The bones pierced the body and penetrated into the ground. He walked back a few steps, then suddenly turned around and went back, accelerated a few steps and kicked Yuan Sheng on the head. The head flew out like a flying ball, shattering the high platform in the distance with a bang.
Yuan Sheng didn't have any martial arts, but his punches were as heavy as cannons, and the power of each punch was astonishing.
"When you go down and see your parents, your elders, and your brothers, remember to kneel down and kowtow to apologize."
One person reached out to grab An Zheng's shoulder: "It seems that you are a dead pig and are not afraid of being scalded by boiling water."
"Boy, you don't know how terrible the consequences will be if you go against the Qingzhou Sect."
Snapped!
The thigh bone pierced Yuan Sheng's heart, and blood spurted out from the hole in the middle of the bone. Yuan Sheng fell to the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief. In his opinion, Da Xi's practitioners are too weak, so weak that they are not worth mentioning. Those so-called big practitioners from big families are like ants compared to their ancient counterparts.
An Zheng reached out and grabbed Murong Ji Leng's clothes and threw him out: "Your sister is right, you are not worthy of being her brother, and you are not worthy of being a human being. Nothing the Murong family has done before deserves my respect. place, but I admire them for choosing to fight instead of surrendering.”
"Fairy clan?"
An Zheng walked over and pointed at Murong Jileng: "Do you remember what I told you last time? It seems that you really want to die."
An Zheng walked over and stretched out his hand to pull Murong Jileng out from under the pile of bricks: "I told you last time, don't do evil. If I find you doing evil, I will definitely kill you."
"It's too late for you to regret it now. Should you kneel down or not?"
An Zheng walked over and stretched out his hand to pull Murong Jileng out from under the pile of bricks: "I told you last time, don't do evil. If I find you doing evil, I will definitely kill you."
"The consequence is that you have to die in front of me."
"I'll come and be a guest of your Qingzhou Sect. I'll treat you so warmly. I haven't thanked you yet."
"oh?"
An Zheng punched Yuan Sheng and collided with each other. Yuan Sheng's body was shaken and he moved backwards. His feet slid backwards while rubbing on the ground. When he stopped, his feet were already under the ground.
An Zheng took the green brick and patted it down one by one. After three or four times, Murong Jileng's head was flattened. But An Zheng didn't finish his plan. Once the green brick in his hand was broken, he replaced it with another one and patted it again and again. Four or five hard green bricks were smashed in succession, and Murong Jileng's neck was completely covered. An Zheng stood up, stretched his body, and looked at the bloody corpse.
Yuan Sheng couldn't help but admired: "These untouchables of Daxi must be taught a lesson, otherwise they really don't know their status. There is nothing worse than being an honest slave. You have to struggle."
"Boy, you don't know how terrible the consequences will be if you go against the Qingzhou Sect."
"You know nothing!"
An Zheng punched Yuan Sheng and collided with each other. Yuan Sheng's body was shaken and he moved backwards. His feet slid backwards while rubbing on the ground. When he stopped, his feet were already under the ground.
Yuan Sheng sneered: "That was in the past. We were prohibited from showing our strength before. Now you want him to kill another person?"
When he stepped out, An Zheng had already arrived and stepped on his foot. With a snap, the foot was stepped on like a piece of dough. Immediately afterwards, An Zheng's knee bumped forward, slamming into Yuan Sheng's lower abdomen. Yuan Sheng's body fell backward, but one foot was still stepped on by An Zheng.
"Boy, you don't know how terrible the consequences will be if you go against the Qingzhou Sect."
Another person laughed and said: "Since the arrival of the immortal clan in this era, we have killed all those who are not convinced. Young people have good backbone, but they must not be ignorant of current affairs."
Murong Ji Leng's back hit the wall, causing a house to collapse. The falling bricks buried him, and screams of ouch and ouch came from under the pile of bricks.
"It's too late for you to regret it now. Should you kneel down or not?"
An Zheng kicked the old man in the abdomen, and the body was blown away and exploded in mid-air.
The old man retreated again, but An Zheng still kept his distance.
Yuan Sheng sneered: "That was in the past. We were prohibited from showing our strength before. Now you want him to kill another person?"
When he fell, his thigh was broken, with bones sticking out and shreds of meat hanging from it. An Zheng reached out and pulled out the thigh bone, then thrust it down hard!
An Zheng walked over and pointed at Murong Jileng: "Do you remember what I told you last time? It seems that you really want to die."
Another slap hit the old man's face, causing half of his face to explode.
"They're a bunch of beasts."
An Zheng walked over and stretched out his hand to pull Murong Jileng out from under the pile of bricks: "I told you last time, don't do evil. If I find you doing evil, I will definitely kill you."
"Fairy clan?"
puff!
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The old man retreated again, but An Zheng still kept his distance.
Yuan Sheng waved his hand: "No one has ever dared to cause trouble in the auction house run by our Qingzhou Sect. It has never happened before, and it will never happen in the future. Boy, it seems you don't know what you are facing."
An Zheng was obviously still hundreds of meters behind him, but in such a short time as he turned around, An Zheng was already in front of him. Murong Jileng's head hit An Zheng's chest, and his forehead was immediately crushed.
Murong Jileng crawled up behind Yuan Sheng, huddled there and shouted: "Master, this guy has been against the ancient immortal clan many times, and several masters died in his hands."
An Zheng kicked the old man in the abdomen, and the body was blown away and exploded in mid-air.
The thigh bone pierced Yuan Sheng's heart, and blood spurted out from the hole in the middle of the bone. Yuan Sheng fell to the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief. In his opinion, Da Xi's practitioners are too weak, so weak that they are not worth mentioning. Those so-called big practitioners from big families are like ants compared to their ancient counterparts.
Murong Jileng crawled back and ran back. As he ran, he looked back to see if An Zheng was chasing after him. He was panting as he ran, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. After running for dozens of meters, I looked back and saw An Zheng still standing in the distance. I felt a little relieved. As soon as I turned my head, I hit a wall with a bang, hitting my head directly. Broken blood flow.
As soon as he put his hand on An Zheng's shoulder, the arm shattered with a bang. It was as if there were a lot of explosives in his arms, and they exploded suddenly. The broken bones shot out like bullets, beating the face of the Qingzhou Sect disciple next to him to a bloody mess. A relatively large bone was punched in through the eye socket and out from the back of the head.
An Zheng walked over and stretched out his hand to pull Murong Jileng out from under the pile of bricks: "I told you last time, don't do evil. If I find you doing evil, I will definitely kill you."
An Zheng looked at the old man calmly: "How can you do this? Humans are not animals or slaves. How come you are so confident when doing these things?"
An Zheng snorted: "You're really putting yourself on the line."
But at this moment, he regretted it. I don't regret buying and selling women, but I regret not running away.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
"Do you still remember why you resisted the rule of Immortal Palace in the first place? It was because the people of Immortal Palace were cruel and unkind. Looking at your faces now, I understand why Immortal Emperor Ziluo wanted to isolate you, and it was not just for the sake of He protects you because he knows the virtues of you people. If you were to change places with those in the Immortal Palace, you would be the same."
Several Qingzhou Sect disciples approached An Zheng with a ferocious smile. One of them looked at An Zheng and said, "Boy, you choose for yourself. Should our brothers unload you alive, or should you kill yourself and then we can kill you?" Where has the body been unloaded?"
With a click, An Zheng broke the old man's wrist. He pushed forward with his hand, and the old man's arm bone broke immediately. The bone pierced out from the flesh and pierced into the old man's heart with a pop. At this moment, the old man's reaction was quite good. He retreated backwards and cut off his arm with a pop.
"If you are willing to kneel down and imitate a few dog barks, our elders might even let you live. Look at Murong Jileng, how happy he is to be a dog, and he still has meat and bones to eat every day."
An Zheng raised his foot and stepped down, directly stamping all the bones into Yuan Sheng's heart. The bones pierced the body and penetrated into the ground. He walked back a few steps, then suddenly turned around and went back, accelerated a few steps and kicked Yuan Sheng on the head. The head flew out like a flying ball, shattering the high platform in the distance with a bang.
Yuan Sheng sneered: "That was in the past. We were prohibited from showing our strength before. Now you want him to kill another person?"
An Zheng walked over and stretched out his hand to pull Murong Jileng out from under the pile of bricks: "I told you last time, don't do evil. If I find you doing evil, I will definitely kill you."
Yuan Sheng sneered: "That was in the past. We were prohibited from showing our strength before. Now you want him to kill another person?"
Murong Jileng crawled back and ran back. As he ran, he looked back to see if An Zheng was chasing after him. He was panting as he ran, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. After running for dozens of meters, I looked back and saw An Zheng still standing in the distance. I felt a little relieved. As soon as I turned my head, I hit a wall with a bang, hitting my head directly. Broken blood flow.
An Zheng snorted: "You're really putting yourself on the line."
"I'll come and be a guest of your Qingzhou Sect. I'll treat you so warmly. I haven't thanked you yet."
An Zheng was obviously still hundreds of meters behind him, but in such a short time as he turned around, An Zheng was already in front of him. Murong Jileng's head hit An Zheng's chest, and his forehead was immediately crushed.
An Zheng raised his foot and stepped down, directly stamping all the bones into Yuan Sheng's heart. The bones pierced the body and penetrated into the ground. He walked back a few steps, then suddenly turned around and went back, accelerated a few steps and kicked Yuan Sheng on the head. The head flew out like a flying ball, shattering the high platform in the distance with a bang.
"Boy, you don't know how terrible the consequences will be if you go against the Qingzhou Sect."
When he fell, his thigh was broken, with bones sticking out and shreds of meat hanging from it. An Zheng reached out and pulled out the thigh bone, then thrust it down hard!
He waved his hand and said: "Get this man, cut off his head and hang it on the city wall, so that these untouchables in Daxi can see the consequences of resisting. The immortals have come here, who dares to disobey?"
"In terms of blood, everyone in this era is considered your descendant."
The next second, An Zheng had already arrived in front of Yuan Sheng: "Qingzhou Sect, right? It was you who knocked it into my hands. I hope the people you saw will spread the news. The first one I want to destroy is the so-called Qingzhou Sect. You, the Qingzhou Sect, sell women as goods and you should all deserve to die."
An Zheng walked over and stretched out his hand to pull Murong Jileng out from under the pile of bricks: "I told you last time, don't do evil. If I find you doing evil, I will definitely kill you."
As soon as he put his hand on An Zheng's shoulder, the arm shattered with a bang. It was as if there were a lot of explosives in his arms, and they exploded suddenly. The broken bones shot out like bullets, beating the face of the Qingzhou Sect disciple next to him to a bloody mess. A relatively large bone was punched in through the eye socket and out from the back of the head.
An Zheng reached out and grabbed Murong Ji Leng's clothes and threw him out: "Your sister is right, you are not worthy of being her brother, and you are not worthy of being a human being. Nothing the Murong family has done before deserves my respect. place, but I admire them for choosing to fight instead of surrendering.”
An Zheng raised his foot and stepped down, directly stamping all the bones into Yuan Sheng's heart. The bones pierced the body and penetrated into the ground. He walked back a few steps, then suddenly turned around and went back, accelerated a few steps and kicked Yuan Sheng on the head. The head flew out like a flying ball, shattering the high platform in the distance with a bang.
Murong Ji Leng's back hit the wall, causing a house to collapse. The falling bricks buried him, and screams of ouch and ouch came from under the pile of bricks.
As soon as he put his hand on An Zheng's shoulder, the arm shattered with a bang. It was as if there were a lot of explosives in his arms, and they exploded suddenly. The broken bones shot out like bullets, beating the face of the Qingzhou Sect disciple next to him to a bloody mess. A relatively large bone was punched in through the eye socket and out from the back of the head.
puff!
Murong Ji Leng's back hit the wall, causing a house to collapse. The falling bricks buried him, and screams of ouch and ouch came from under the pile of bricks.
"The consequence is that you have to die in front of me."
Yuan Sheng waved his hand: "No one has ever dared to cause trouble in the auction house run by our Qingzhou Sect. It has never happened before, and it will never happen in the future. Boy, it seems you don't know what you are facing."
He stepped down from the high platform and took a few steps before he realized something was wrong. Looking from where he was standing, it was the old man surnamed Gao who had grabbed An Zheng's neck. However, after walking a few steps, the angle changed and he could see clearly that the old man's hand was about an inch away from An Zheng's throat. He stopped centimeters away, and his wrist was grabbed by An Zheng.
Another slap hit the old man's face, causing half of his face to explode.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
An Zheng walked over and stretched out his hand to pull Murong Jileng out from under the pile of bricks: "I told you last time, don't do evil. If I find you doing evil, I will definitely kill you."
A disciple slashed at An Zheng's neck with a knife. An Zheng raised his hand and pinched the steel knife. As soon as he exerted force on his fingers, the steel knife broke inch by inch. The blade flew out like a meat grinder, cutting the disciple into a skeleton in less than a second.
When he stepped out, An Zheng had already arrived and stepped on his foot. With a snap, the foot was stepped on like a piece of dough. Immediately afterwards, An Zheng's knee bumped forward, slamming into Yuan Sheng's lower abdomen. Yuan Sheng's body fell backward, but one foot was still stepped on by An Zheng.
Snapped!
Snapped!
"It's too late for you to regret it now. Should you kneel down or not?"
"An Zheng? Never heard of it."
Yuan Sheng sneered: "That was in the past. We were prohibited from showing our strength before. Now you want him to kill another person?"
"You know nothing!"
"I'll come and be a guest of your Qingzhou Sect. I'll treat you so warmly. I haven't thanked you yet."
Yuan Sheng sneered: "That was in the past. We were prohibited from showing our strength before. Now you want him to kill another person?"
Murong Jileng's mouth was full of blood. At this time, he no longer had any fear. He shouted crazily: "No one wants to die! Everyone has the right to live?! Why, why should I be like those idiots in the Murong family?" Is it wrong to choose to fight to the death? Is it easy for me to live like a dog? I just don’t want to die!”
Yuan Sheng waved his hand: "No one has ever dared to cause trouble in the auction house run by our Qingzhou Sect. It has never happened before, and it will never happen in the future. Boy, it seems you don't know what you are facing."
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
But at this moment, he regretted it. I don't regret buying and selling women, but I regret not running away.
Murong Jileng crawled back and ran back. As he ran, he looked back to see if An Zheng was chasing after him. He was panting as he ran, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. After running for dozens of meters, I looked back and saw An Zheng still standing in the distance. I felt a little relieved. As soon as I turned my head, I hit a wall with a bang, hitting my head directly. Broken blood flow.
"They're a bunch of beasts."
When he stepped out, An Zheng had already arrived and stepped on his foot. With a snap, the foot was stepped on like a piece of dough. Immediately afterwards, An Zheng's knee bumped forward, slamming into Yuan Sheng's lower abdomen. Yuan Sheng's body fell backward, but one foot was still stepped on by An Zheng.
The next second, An Zheng had already arrived in front of Yuan Sheng: "Qingzhou Sect, right? It was you who knocked it into my hands. I hope the people you saw will spread the news. The first one I want to destroy is the so-called Qingzhou Sect. You, the Qingzhou Sect, sell women as goods and you should all deserve to die."
"People who don't deserve to die are dead, so what reason do people who deserve to die have to live?"
An Zheng reached out and grabbed Murong Ji Leng's clothes and threw him out: "Your sister is right, you are not worthy of being her brother, and you are not worthy of being a human being. Nothing the Murong family has done before deserves my respect. place, but I admire them for choosing to fight instead of surrendering.”
"Good skill!"
"I'll come and be a guest of your Qingzhou Sect. I'll treat you so warmly. I haven't thanked you yet."
An Zheng was obviously still hundreds of meters behind him, but in such a short time as he turned around, An Zheng was already in front of him. Murong Jileng's head hit An Zheng's chest, and his forehead was immediately crushed.
An Zheng picked up a brick and patted it on Murong Jileng's face: "You are right to choose to live, but the way you choose to live is wrong. If you don't dare to resist or fight, you can run away. Find someone Hiding in the mountains and living alone, no one will say you are cowardly. But you should not harm your compatriots. You have already treated your compatriots like animals? "
Another slap hit the old man's face, causing half of his face to explode.
"Boy, you don't know how terrible the consequences will be if you go against the Qingzhou Sect."
"Fairy clan?"
An Zheng punched Yuan Sheng and collided with each other. Yuan Sheng's body was shaken and he moved backwards. His feet slid backwards while rubbing on the ground. When he stopped, his feet were already under the ground.
Several Qingzhou Sect disciples approached An Zheng with a ferocious smile. One of them looked at An Zheng and said, "Boy, you choose for yourself. Should our brothers unload you alive, or should you kill yourself and then we can kill you?" Where has the body been unloaded?"
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Murong Jileng crawled back and ran back. As he ran, he looked back to see if An Zheng was chasing after him. He was panting as he ran, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. After running for dozens of meters, I looked back and saw An Zheng still standing in the distance. I felt a little relieved. As soon as I turned my head, I hit a wall with a bang, hitting my head directly. Broken blood flow.
An Zheng picked up a brick and patted it on Murong Jileng's face: "You are right to choose to live, but the way you choose to live is wrong. If you don't dare to resist or fight, you can run away. Find someone Hiding in the mountains and living alone, no one will say you are cowardly. But you should not harm your compatriots. You have already treated your compatriots like animals? "
"oh?"
An Zheng took the green brick and patted it down one by one. After three or four times, Murong Jileng's head was flattened. But An Zheng didn't finish his plan. Once the green brick in his hand was broken, he replaced it with another one and patted it again and again. Four or five hard green bricks were smashed in succession, and Murong Jileng's neck was completely covered. An Zheng stood up, stretched his body, and looked at the bloody corpse.
One person reached out to grab An Zheng's shoulder: "It seems that you are a dead pig and are not afraid of being scalded by boiling water."
Murong Jileng's mouth was full of blood. At this time, he no longer had any fear. He shouted crazily: "No one wants to die! Everyone has the right to live?! Why, why should I be like those idiots in the Murong family?" Is it wrong to choose to fight to the death? Is it easy for me to live like a dog? I just don’t want to die!”
The old man surnamed Gao who was standing next to Yuan Sheng jumped down from the high platform: "It seems that this era is not full of waste. It is rare to meet someone who can practice their skills. Watching those young people teach these ignorant things, My hands and feet started to feel itchy. I haven’t had sex with anyone for more than ten years since I left the military camp. It’s just a good time to stretch my muscles.”
"The consequence is that you have to die in front of me."
But at this moment, he regretted it. I don't regret buying and selling women, but I regret not running away.
"When you go down and see your parents, your elders, and your brothers, remember to kneel down and kowtow to apologize."
The next second, An Zheng had already arrived in front of Yuan Sheng: "Qingzhou Sect, right? It was you who knocked it into my hands. I hope the people you saw will spread the news. The first one I want to destroy is the so-called Qingzhou Sect. You, the Qingzhou Sect, sell women as goods and you should all deserve to die."
The thigh bone pierced Yuan Sheng's heart, and blood spurted out from the hole in the middle of the bone. Yuan Sheng fell to the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief. In his opinion, Da Xi's practitioners are too weak, so weak that they are not worth mentioning. Those so-called big practitioners from big families are like ants compared to their ancient counterparts.
Another slap hit the old man's face, causing half of his face to explode.
But An Zheng followed him like a shadow, and the two of them always kept the same distance.
When Murong Jileng saw An Zheng walking towards him, he screamed out in fright and shouted hoarsely to Yuan Sheng: "This guy's name is An Zheng. He is from Daxi and has killed many ancient immortals." !”