That Huang Kebin and the other Huang family disciples all looked angry.
"Wangurui, you bastard!" Huang Kebin yelled angrily: "You two beat us alone, what kind of ability! A hundred years ago, I set up a marriage with Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei is my fiancee. You want me to give up, no way! Tell me! You, even if I die, I won't agree!"
Then Wan Gurui smiled coldly: "Set a marriage? It's just a blank sheet of paper. The Zhang family will come to your Huang family to divorce tomorrow. Do you think Zhang family is really stupid enough to observe that marriage? You have been annihilated, do you think the Zhang family is really stupid enough to hold your Huang family and die together?"
"Since you won't agree even if you die, then I will cut off your middle leg first. I think if you don't have the middle leg, you will still dream about Zhang Wei!"
After Wan Gu Rui finished speaking, he walked over to Huang Kebin, with a hideous expression on his face.
The faces of other Huang disciples changed drastically.
"Wangurui, dare you!"
"Huang Kebin is the grandson of our Huang Patriarch, our Huang family and your eternal clan are incompatible!"
After listening, Wan Gu Rui smiled indifferently: "Do you think that our Wan Gu clan still cares about your Huang family's attitude?"
Under the gaze of everyone around him, Wang Rui came to Huang Kebin.
Mu Junle shook his head: "If in those days, who would dare to treat the Huang Family's direct disciples like this, now, the Huang Family is about to die."
Wan Gu Rui laughed loudly, raised his right leg, and stepped on Huang Kebin severely. Some family disciples around couldn't bear to look anymore, don't overstep it.
Just when everyone thought the sound of broken eggs sounded, suddenly, there was a scream.
But the disciples of the family who just turned their heads away were startled, this scream, it seemed that it wasn't Huang Kebin's
Everyone turned their heads and saw the scene before them, all in a daze.
I saw Wang Rui slumped to the side, and the whole right leg was bloody and completely abolished.
In front of Huang Kebin, a black-haired young man stood! It was Huang Xiaolong who shot.
Everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong in surprise.
Even Mu Junle looked at Huang Xiaolong in amazement. He didn't even see how Huang Xiaolong made his move just now. Besides, Huang Xiaolong dared to control the affairs of the eternal family? Just now, along the way, didn't he explain clearly enough
He shook his head, Wan Gu Rui was a direct disciple of the Wan Gu clan, and now Huang Xiaolong interrupted Wan Gu Rui's right leg, even if he wanted to save Huang Xiaolong, there was nothing he could do.
Huang Kebin and the six Huang family disciples also looked at Huang Xiaolong in surprise and surprise.
The disciples of the Eternal Clan also looked at Huang Xiaolong unexpectedly.
"Kill him for me and tear this dog thing!" Wang Rui hugged his right leg, pointed at Huang Xiaolong, and suddenly roared.
Just when the disciples of the Wangu clan were about to tear up Huang Xiaolong, Wangrui suddenly shouted, "Hold on, don't kill him, first destroy him, and then slowly peel him off and under him That thing, cut off his flesh piece by piece!"
"I want to play him slowly!"
"After cutting off his thing, hang it on the wall to let it stink from the sun and rain!"
"At that time, find out which family he belongs to, and his entire family will have to die!"
Wan Gu Rui's eyes are full of hatred. As a direct disciple of the Wan Gu clan, and the nephew of Wan Gu's invincible family, he dare to take care of his affairs today! He dared to break his right leg!
The disciples of the Eternal Clan honored their promises, their figures flashed, and Huang Xiaolong surrounded them.
"Boy, you will soon know what despair is." A disciple of the Eternal Clan smiled coldly, and blasted Huang Xiaolong with a punch.
"Eternal Killing Fist!"
The fist was surging, the killing intent was violent, and the surrounding space was violent.
This disciple of the Eternal Clan is not weak, and is the peak of the late tenth stage of the God's Domain.
Huang Xiaolong didn't even look at it. He raised his hand, slapped it, and slapped it away. The disciple of the eternal clan was thrown into the air by Huang Xiaolong, and then fell to a far distance. When they reached the ground, everyone saw that Huang Xiaolong’s entire head was squashed by Huang Xiaolong!
And the whole head was drawn a few times, and then stopped behind, facing the ass.
That face was even more dehumanized.
The disciple of the Wangu Clan opened his mouth, then tilted, fell down there, stopped his movements, and died!
Everyone looked dull.
Wang Rui, Huang Kebin, Mu Junle and others were dumbfounded.
You know, this Wangu clan disciple may not have the noble status of Wangurui, but it is also a direct disciple of the Wangu clan! Now Huang Xiaolong was slapped to death!
Other disciples of the Wangu clan were also shocked.
"You, did you kill him?!" After more than a dozen breaths, Wang Rui came over slowly and looked at Huang Xiaolong eagerly.
Huang Xiaolong's face was calm: "If your eyes are not blind, I did kill him."
Wan Gu Rui looked frightened and pointed to Huang Xiaolong: "You, you, you are dead, your family, everyone will die!"
Huang Xiaolong shook his head and looked at Wang Rui with a mocking look: "I will not die, I don't know, but you will definitely die."
Huang Xiaolong seemed to be talking about a trivial matter.
But the strong family members around heard it, but they looked strange.
Wan Gu Rui laughed even more, laughing forward and backward, as if he had heard an extremely funny joke.
"Boy, what did you just say? You mean you are going to kill me later?" Wang Rui laughed loudly and arrogantly: "You dare to kill me later? Are you sure you dare to kill me?"
However, as soon as his voice fell, Huang Xiaolong slapped his hand casually, and instantly took Wangrui away. Wangrui flew upside down and crashed into the wall of a distant building, embedded there like a human-shaped pancake.
The blood kept flowing down the wall.
Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent: "Noisy!"
Everyone stayed there, staring at the wall intently.
Wan Gu Rui, dead!
This black-haired young man really killed him!
If Wan Gu Rui knew that Huang Xiaolong slaughtered the Evil God Emperor's son Feng Chan like a dog, I'm afraid he wouldn't say that.
Huang Xiaolong turned his head and looked at the other dozen disciples of the Wangu clan who surrounded him.
A dozen other disciples of the Wangu clan only felt that their legs were soft, and they didn't have the strength to straighten up.
"You, you!" These eternal disciples opened their mouths, but didn't know what to say.
Huang Xiaolong didn't bother to say more, he just raised his hand and flicked it like a fly. The dozens of disciples of the Eternal Clan were shot out one by one, exploded in mid-air, and the blood rained down and stained the surrounding streets.
The family disciples all around screamed and fled.
Mu Junle stood there stupidly, motionless.
"Your name is Mu Junle, isn't it?" Huang Xiaolong smiled indifferently: "Just now on the way, thank you for telling me so much."
Mu Junle tried to squeeze a smile, but couldn't squeeze it out. (To be continued.)
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