Sword Moved the Ninth Heaven

Chapter 21: Crazy flat

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In such a hot day, I don’t have the energy to sell cute, so I can only lie under the electric fan to get some push~

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Zhou Heng slammed it, and Zhao Si's body immediately fell to the ground, expressionless on his face.

Zhao Si is just a mere subordinate. He obeys orders and can't solve his hatred even if he is killed. The chief messenger behind him is the culprit!

Bang!

At this moment, the courtyard door rang again, but this time it was not pushed away, but kicked away heavily. Four teenagers, Zhou Kan, and his three attendants walked in.

"Zhou Heng, get out of me!" Zhou Kan yelled, "Young Master Ben knows that you just came back, don't even try to hide in the house and pretend to be dead. Now, your trash old man can't protect you!"

I came to my door to send it to my death!

After Zhou Heng closed his eyes and opened them again, he had already made a decision.

He is going to make a big fuss!

The Grand Elder is indeed in the Zhou family, but there are four other elders in the family who have long been dissatisfied with Zhou Xianming's hegemony. As long as these four people are given an opportunity to see the hope of overthrowing Zhou Xianming, they will definitely not let it go!

Patting the Shuanghan sword on his waist, Zhou Heng strode out of the house.

"Hahaha, shrink your head tortoise, what if you hide from me for three months, can you hide for a lifetime?" Zhou Kan laughed, "come here, kneel down for Ben Shao and lick the soles of Ben Shao's shoes!"

Those three followers were all grinning. They naturally didn't dare to be so arrogant, but who made Zhou Dinghai a useless person? Zhou Heng himself was a waste that could not be cultivated, and he would be removed from his genealogy after the New Year. What is there to scruple

"Zhou Kan, give you a chance to cut off your right hand and cut off your tongue that only swears, and I will spare your life!" Zhou Heng said lightly, all the anger turned into a murderous aura.

"Hahaha!" After Zhou Kan was taken aback, he suddenly burst into laughter, "The waste that can't be cultivated can also take advantage of the tongue! Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you, as early as a month ago. I have broken through the seventh level of body refining, and now—I am in the bone refining realm!"

"Trash, kneel and surrender in front of the dazzling light of the young master, I can let you be a dog by my side!"

Zhou Heng shook his head and said, "Since you are looking for death by yourself, you can't blame others!"

"You three, didn't you hear Ben Shao say, want this waste to lick his shoes?" Zhou Kan glanced at the three attendants next to him and snorted coldly in his nose.

The three people hurriedly walked out and forced them to Zhou Heng. They didn't have any weapons-to deal with a waste that couldn't be cultivated, they still need to use weapons

They all yelled and threw out one after another, like a vicious dog rushing for food.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With three heavy noises, the three of them flew out like a kite with a broken line, hitting the courtyard wall one by one, making heavy noises. The two went into a coma on the spot, and only one of them reluctantly got up, with a burst of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Huh!" Zhou Kan showed an incredible color, he never expected such a result.

Why is this waste so powerful

After he stunned, he looked at Zhou Heng again, sensing the aura radiating from Zhou Heng's body, deep and vast, not weaker than him!

Bone Refining Realm!

How can it be!

Isn't this guy a trash that can't cultivate? More than three months ago, the existence that could no longer be abandoned, how could it suddenly possess the power that could rival him

"Zhou Heng, even if you can practice, what if your Lao Tzu is dead, and you can turn the sky upside down?" Zhou Kan yelled again. The 18-year-old Bone Refining Realm is indeed extraordinary, but the Zhou family does not lack the existence of Bone Refining Realm. !

Genius needs time and space to grow. If it is killed in advance, then what is the difference between genius and waste

"The same sentence, give Young Master Ben a kneel and lick the soles of your shoes. Young Master Ben can consider giving you a way out!"

Zhou Heng's expression was cold, and Zhou Kan's family had blatantly killed him, then let them pay with blood!

"Death!" He raised his sword flat, and the humiliation his father suffered was backlogged in his heart and turned into endless hostility. He blamed himself. If it were not for his relationship, how could his father fall to this point!

This strong self-blame turned into endless killing intent, and he yearned to see the blood of his enemy.

He pressed towards Zhou Kan step by step, his killing intent was real, moving around his body, actually forming a series of sword blades. If you look closely, it is exactly the same as the black broken sword, but it is completely black. sword.

The killing intent coincides with Ling Tian's nine styles. Although the sword style has not been released, there is still an extremely strong pressure, which is enough to cause the heart of the weak to burst and die!

Zhou Kan stepped back involuntarily. Although he was also the cultivation base of the Bone Refining Realm, he could not resist the slightest resistance under the tremendous pressure of Zhou Heng. He only felt that the other party was a mountain and a sea. How could he be able to compare? anti

Bang, he only felt a heavy weight behind him, but he couldn't retreat anymore. It turned out that he had already hit the courtyard wall unknowingly. The cold sweat on his forehead rolled down, but he didn't even have the effort to wipe it. It seemed that just a little movement of his hands would attract Zhou Heng's thunderous blow!

This feeling made him extremely humiliating!

No, he must not lose to a trash!

Zhou Kan finally let out a loud roar, simmering a trace of warfare, and the long sword around his waist was unsheathed, he flicked forward and swung a sword heavily at Zhou Heng.

Bang!

This sword was only swung, but Zhou Heng's body shook, and it flashed directly in front of him. A fist was also quickly enlarged in front of him and hit his face heavily.

A strange pain struck, Zhou Kan involuntarily tilted his head and vomited a stream of blood with a few teeth mixed in. The whole person retreated three steps tumultuously before hitting the courtyard wall again before stopping.

He wiped his mouth tremblingly, and then looked at Zhou Heng's murderous expression, and suddenly realized that Zhou Heng was not threatening him, but would really kill him!

why!

Why did this kid suddenly possess such a powerful strength

He is Zhou Kan, the only grandson of the Great Elder, who was promoted to the Bone Refining Realm before he was eighteen years old. How could Zhou Jiaxin's pride be lost to a waste!

"You dare not kill me! This is the Zhou family, my father is the head of the family, and my grandfather is the great elder. If you kill me, you are the enemy of the entire Zhou family!" Zhou Kan yelled, as if grabbing the last straw .

"What about being an enemy of the Zhou family?" Zhou Heng said lightly, "Moreover, how can your father, son, grandson and grandson represent the Zhou family!"

Brush, he stabbed out with a sword.

"Asshole!" Zhou Kan roared sharply and hurriedly swung his sword to block him. He just listened to the "ding", and suddenly only half of the long sword in his hand remained. On his left shoulder.

"Ah—" he suddenly screamed, and as Zhou Heng retracted the long sword, he slammed his shoulders and blood rushed into his shoulders.

Zhou Heng didn't want him to die so cheaply!

The three generations of their grandchildren treated his father in this way and wanted to humiliate and humiliate his heroic father. How could Zhou Heng not be angry

"Zhou Heng, dare you! Do you dare!" Zhou Kan was really scared. He lost a few teeth, his voice was out of tune, and there was a blood hole on his shoulder, although he was temporarily suppressed by his true energy. If the surge of blood can be stabbed with a few more swords...

"Knowing that I'm afraid of death, it's good!" Zhou Heng's mouth curled up with a cold smile, his right hand shook, and the Shuanghan sword pierced again.

puff!

Zhou Kan's counterattack seemed to him like a child's play. The Frost Han Sword pierced Zhou Kan's body unimpeded, and the sword plunged into his left leg.

"Ah—" Zhou Kan screamed again, his voice loud as if he was about to overturn the roof.

"Screaming so loudly, aren't you afraid of making noise? What kind of tutor!" Zhou Heng snorted coldly, and hit Zhou Kan's face with a fist.

Zhou Kan's screams stopped immediately, but then began to spurt blood, and a few broken teeth and blood spurted out. Instead of stopping, the screaming became louder anyway.

"I told you, don't quarrel with others!" Zhou Heng blasted out a few consecutive punches, and Zhou Kan's face immediately swelled. At this time, Zhou Jianming came over and might not recognize this pig-headed person as his son. .

Snapped!

A brick fell to the ground. Zhou Heng turned his head and saw that the only awake fellow among Zhou Kan's three attendants was shaking constantly and knocked down a brick that had been put up.

After Zhou Heng glanced at it, the man couldn't help but fought a cold war, only to feel the heat in his crotch, and he was frightened to incontinence.

-This lunatic dared to torture Zhou Kan in this way, so he didn't kill him with a single sword!

Zhou Heng turned his head, bang bang bang, and a few more punches. Zhou Kan was dying, but he closed his mouth obediently and stopped speaking.

Cang, another noise came, Zhou Heng looked back again, and saw Zhou Kan's attendant ran out of the yard in embarrassment, and a door behind him slammed into the wall. But before he turned his head, he saw that figure was back again.

Not one, but two!

There was one more middle-aged man in his forties, of medium build and very gloomy face.

Zhou Jianming, Zhou Kan's Laozi!

He will come so quickly because it has been a long time since Zhao Si went back to report, and he ran over to take a look at it for a while, and he wanted to ridicule this old opponent who had suppressed him for decades in front of Zhou Dinghai.

Who would have thought that before they reached the door, they met the guy who had run away in a panic, and then had the present scene.

"Kan, Kan'er!" Zhou Jianming glanced over Zhou Kan, although he could not tell the appearance from that face at all, but the father and son connected to the heart, plus the clothes on Zhou Kan's body, he still recognized it.

He just threw out his figure, but saw a sword light flashing across it, extremely fierce, and abruptly blocked him.

Zhou Jianming looked at Zhou Heng who was standing holding the sword with a cold look, his fists clenched, and a series of explosive noises were made. At this time, he calmed down instead, and said: "Zhou Heng, you want to murder the clan, and the evidence is solid. The head of the family hereby announces that you will be kicked out of the clan!"

"Really?" Zhou Heng smiled faintly, bending over to lift Zhou Kan up, with an undisguised murderous look on his face.