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"Zhao, you... you have done all the bad things, and you will die a good death!" Wen Qishan looked at Zhao Weihu with hatred in his heart. But due to his poor cultivation, there was absolutely nothing he could do against others. In addition to hatred, Wen Qishan's heart was filled with incomparable frustration.
"Hahaha... Wen Qishan, you have done a lot of good things and are recognized as a good person by the entire Three Saints clan, but I have never seen a good end for you? Hehe... I, Zhao Weihu, will not die a good death in the end, then I have to leave it for later, but you Wen Qishan, you have to read 138 books today and search Baidu for ""
"You..." Zhao Weihu's words made Wen Qi Shanqi's body tremble, and he opened his mouth and spurted out another blood arrow.
All this fell into Wen Yuan's eyes, making his heart hurt so much that it almost burst. Muddy tears spurted out from his eyes, flowing continuously along the ravines on his face. But Wen Yuan did not rush up to save Wen Qishan, but tried his best to support Huang Xiuze and said word by word, "Master Huang, I will take you away!" [
Huang Xiuze was startled, turned to look at Wen Yuan, and said with astonishment, "Wen Yuan, what are you talking about? How can we leave Qishan alone and escape for our lives?" Baidu search for the latest novels ""
Wen Yuan clenched his teeth, with a determined look on his face, and said in a deep voice, "To die for Mr. Huang is the honor of Qishan! As a father, I am proud of him!"
"Wenyuan, you..." After hearing Wen Yuan's words, Huang Xiuze was moved to tears, but he couldn't even say a word with his mouth open.
"Master Huang, let's go!" Wen Yuan suppressed the sadness in his heart and pulled Huang Xiuze to leave.
Zhao Weihu glanced out of the corner of his eye, a look of shock immediately flashed across his face, and he stood up to catch up. After finally forcing Huang Xiuze here, if he was allowed to leave like this, Zhao Weihu would be so angry that he would vomit blood until he died.
"Zhao, your Grandpa Wen is not dead yet!" As soon as Zhao Weihu moved, Wen Qishan immediately stopped him.
Zhao Weihu frowned, looked at Wen Qishan's body swaying like a candle in the wind, and shouted, "Is there something wrong with your mind? You have become such a virtuous person, and you still want to stop me? Let me ask you , why do you?"
"I don't rely on anything, only one loyalty and two courageous hearts!" Wen Qishan's eyes were bright and his expression was clear. He had obviously put life and death out of his mind.
"Since you don't know whether to live or die, why should I pity your miserable life?" Zhao Weihu frowned, a look of sinisterness flashed across his face, and he suddenly raised his palm.
Just when Zhao Weihu was heartbroken and his palm was about to fall down, Huang Xiuze's roar suddenly rang out, "Stop!"
Zhao Weihu looked back and saw Huang Xiuze striding over. Wen Yuan on the side kept blocking and persuading, but Huang Xiuze had a determined look on his face and refused to listen.
"Master Huang, you..." Seeing Huang Xiuze coming over on his own initiative, Wen Qishan was also shocked and shouted with his eyes wide open.
Huang Xiuze waved his hand at him and said, "Qishan, you and your son risked their lives for me, Huang. Can't I, Huang Xiuze, die generously for you?"
Wen Yuan was moved and anxious and said, "Master Huang, how can you say that? How can our lives be compared with yours? The lives of tens of millions of members of the Three Saint Clan, It all depends on you alone, so what do we care?"
Wen Qishan also shouted excitedly, "Master Huang, my father is right! Even if I, Wen Qishan, die in the ninth stage, I will stop the man named Zhao. You and my father should run away for your lives!"
The more Wen Qishan said this, the more determined Huang Xiuze became. He waved his hand to stop Wen Qishan from talking any more. He turned to look at Zhao Weihu and said coldly, "Zhao, the person you want to kill is me. Will Wen Qishan?" Let the father and son go, I will do whatever you want!"
Zhao Weihu sneered and said faintly, "Huang Xiuze, now that you are in the palm of my hand, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? Of course you are going to die, but the Wen family father and son cannot stay!"
"You! Do you really want to kill them all?" Huang Xiuze was furious and asked sternly.
Zhao Weihu said coldly, "For so many years, although I am nominally the leader of the Three Saints, I have been controlled everywhere. In the final analysis, it is you, Huang Xiuze, who is against me. A long time ago, I was already planning how to uproot you." I just regret that I didn’t have enough strength at that time! God finally gave me such an opportunity, how could I let it go? If you don’t remove the root, who knows if Zhang Xiuze or Li Xiuze will appear again in the future? ?So, don’t blame me, all this is God’s will!”[
"Dad! Take Mr. Huang away quickly. I will fight with your surname Zhao!" Having said this, Wen Qishan no longer had any hope for Zhao Weihu. He roared and rushed towards Zhao Weihu. past.
"Son, daddy is proud of you!" Wen Yuan roared loudly, grabbed Huang Xiuze's hand, turned around and ran away without any explanation.
"This is Shang Defeng. Master Cai's people are everywhere. Where else can you escape?" Zhao Weihu glanced at the three of them with disdain and held out one palm. Hearing a bang, Wen Wen flew toward him. Qishan bounced back hard as if he had hit a mirror.
At the same time, Zhao Weihu's hand suddenly raised, and an invisible force spurted out. In the blink of an eye, it hit Wen Yuan hard on the back, knocking Wen Yuan forward and falling several times. Zhang's distance.
Wen Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood arrows, and regardless of the severe pain that shot through his body, he immediately jumped up and prepared to save Huang Xiuze, but he was still a step too late. When he turned around, Huang Xiuze's neck was already strangled. It fell into the palm of Zhao Weihu's hand.
The two sons of the Wen family became anxious at the same time, and each shouted loudly, "The man named Zhao, let Mr. Huang go immediately!"
Zhao Weihu shook his head, looked at the father and son with sarcasm, and said faintly, "I really don't understand, why do you, father and son, think that I will listen to you?"
"You... if you dare to hurt Mr. Huang, we... we, father and son, will fight with you until the end!" When Wen Yuan said this, he felt really guilty. With Zhao Weihu's cultivation level, they were afraid that it would really happen. There is no qualification to deal with him.
Zhao Weihu sneered and ignored Wen Yuan's harsh words. He looked at Huang Xiuze coldly and said, "Originally, I wanted to hand you over to Master Cai. Maybe Master Cai can make some fuss about you." Come. But I really can’t wait that long. After much thought, I decided to send you to see the King of Hell now!”
Huang Xiuze snorted lightly, glared at him and said, "Kill him if you want. Why are you talking so much nonsense? I will fight for a good position for you in the King of Hell, and then we will continue to fight!"
"Then I'm afraid you have to wait for a long time." Zhao Weihu said with an evil smile.
"I don't think so! Maybe you have to report to the Lord of Hell today!" As soon as Zhao Weihu finished speaking, Fu Yanshan's cold voice spoke up. m