The master goes down the mountain, my senior sister spoils me too much

Chapter 212 Wei Gong, You Shouldn't Touch My Junior Brother

Qiankun Town Prison Tower did not speak to remind.

After Ye Beichen entered the realm of Martial Emperor, he could see Rentu's martial arts strength.

No reminder needed!

Massacre!

Wu Zun, late stage!

With a loud bang, the cage burst open, and the iron pillar flew out, directly piercing through some nearby dragon soul soldiers.

Ow!

All hostile.

The beast is out!

He was full of blood, and even though he had been imprisoned on the tenth floor of the Dragon Soul Prison for 50 years, he still hadn't washed away the terrifying blood!

He seemed to have crawled out of a sea of ​​blood.

"The long-lost feeling, freedom!"

Rentu stretched his waist, all the bones in his body were crackling.

next second.

His gaze fell on Ye Beichen like a wild beast: "Now, as long as I kill you, I will be free again!"

boom!

With a stomp of his foot, he crushed a large stone slab, and shot without hesitation.

simply!

neat!

Killing Ye Beichen with a punch, without any fancy movements, just a punch!

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Beichen's mouth, and he also stretched out a hand and punched it out.

Canglongjin! ! !

boom--!

A burst of internal energy exploded, and the moment the two fists touched, it was like a bomb exploded in the crowd.

Many guests around were all blown away, lying on the ground vomiting blood.

The powerful impact will kill several big figures standing in front on the spot!

The faces of all the guests changed drastically, and a deep shock flashed in their eyes.

Is this fucking human?

rub rub!

Rentu took a few steps back and looked at Ye Beichen in surprise.

Not only did Ye Beichen not take a step back, but he actually charged towards him, his pupils constricted: "What strength do you have? Impossible!!! The aura on your body is clearly only at the early stage of the Martial Emperor!"

"In the early days of Emperor Wu, killing you is enough!"

Ye Beichen sneered.

Rentu roared: "Impossible!!!"

Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!

It's like a fierce tiger slaying over, striking out with both fists, as fast as lightning!

People are slaughtered quickly.

Ye Beichen was faster.

He easily dodged Rentu's blow with his fleeting glance, appeared behind him, and stepped on his back.

With the blessing of the Canglong Jin, the internal strength is doubled directly!

The force of 100 million catties fell down.

With a 'click', Rentu felt that his spine was about to break.

Rentu roared angrily: "How dare something like a bug hurt me?"

"Death to me!"

Rentu turned his head and stared at Ye Beichen coldly,

Raise a leg, the raptor swings its tail!

Sweeping towards Ye Beichen.

"Broken Dragon Sword!"

Ye Beichen gave a soft shout, and the Broken Dragon Sword appeared, slashing at Rentu's thigh without hesitation.

puff!

Rentu let out a scream of 'ah', and his thigh was cut off on the spot.

He thumped in pain and fell to the ground, after rolling over.

Get up quickly, the golden rooster is independent.

Broken leg dripping with blood!

He fought back the sharp pain.

He looked at Ye Beichen in shock!

"how is this possible?!!!"

Ye Beichen replied coldly: "Nothing is impossible, why not go to jail honestly?"

"What are you busy doing when you come out?"

"Thunderbolt!"

A loud shout!

Sweep across with the broken dragon sword in hand!

The monstrous sword energy surged like a doomsday!

Rentu's pupils shrank violently, turned around and ran away!

Everyone was stunned, Rentu actually lost?

When the sword energy struck, Rentu couldn't run fast on one leg, and his head flew high.

With a muffled 'click', the head fell to the ground!

this moment.

The whole Wei family was quiet, even the sound of breathing disappeared.

Ye Jincheng, Han Jinlong and the others kept twitching the corners of their mouths.

The old men of several great families, the King of Jinling, Secretary Qian, and the others all have their hearts stopped!

Han Yue, Ye Ruge and the others tightly covered their small mouths, not letting themselves cry out.

Rentu, the heavy-hitting murderer who killed more than 50 people 10 years ago, just died like this?

It's like a dream!

Swish!

Ye Beichen was too lazy to look at Rentu, and looked at Wei Gong with murderous eyes: "Old dog Wei, is this your trump card?"

"It seems that it doesn't work!"

Duke Wei trembled all over.

How could Rentu die so easily?

Even Duke Wei's city mansion panicked at the moment.

He was short of breath, stood up with the help of the wheelchair, pointed at Ye Beichen and yelled: "The army of the Dragon Soul, the Shenji Camp, and you martial arts families, what are you waiting for?"

"on!"

"Give it to me!"

"Kill Ye Beichen!!!"

At this time.

A squeak came.

"I'll see who dares to touch my junior brother!"

The second voice is majestic and domineering: "You guys try to move? The Nine Clans don't want it!"

The third voice was cold-blooded and heartless: "My junior brother lost a hair today, and everyone will be buried with him!"

The fourth voice became very gentle again: "Little brother, we are not too late after all."

These four voices.

from two people.

The tone switches quickly!

The crowd looked back.

Commander of the Dragon Soul, Lu Xueqi!

And——Jade-faced Rakshasa Liu Ruqing!

How did they come?

Ye Beichen was a little surprised: "Eighth Senior Sister, Seventh Senior Sister, why are you here?"

The two stepped forward: "We learned that someone was mobilizing the Dragon Soul Army, so we felt it was in danger, so we came back first."

Ye Beichen asked, "Where are the tenth and ninth senior sisters?"

Lu Xueqi replied: "They are still in Dongying, dealing with things."

Ye Beichen nodded slightly.

A dragon soul general shouted: "Don't worry about them, kill Ye Beichen!"

"Humph!"

A cold hum.

Lu Xueqi stepped forward, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

Appear in front of this general!

He raised his hand and grabbed his neck, crushing it with a 'click'.

Pointing to the corpse of the Dragon Soul General: "Destroy his nine clans!"

"Yes!"

Someone behind him immediately went to do the same.

Lu Xueqi looked around: "Is there anyone else who wants to make a move?"

The whole place was silent!

Silent as a cicada!

No one dared to make a move.

Duke Wei was furious: "Lu Xueqi, you... how dare you!!!"

Lu Xueqi sneered: "Wei Gong, you shouldn't have touched my junior brother!"

"Shouldn't you touch your junior brother? Who is your junior brother? I'm a little interested."

Sudden.

A lazy voice came, with three parts joking and seven parts cynical.

"Who?"

Everyone was surprised.

At this time, who else dares to speak?

They all looked back and saw a group of people with a strong aura coming.

At the head was a young man in brocade clothes.

He looks feminine, and his skin is even fairer than a woman's.

A natural nobility circulated in him.

Centered on the man in brocade clothes.

Within a radius of 30 meters, everyone was thrown out, even the soldiers of the Dragon Soul couldn't stand still at all, and they retreated one after another!

Not a single idler is left!

Behind the brocade-clothed man stood a group of men, women and children.

Two of the old men breathed like an abyss!

this moment.

The air in the Wei family seemed to be still!

All eyes are on this group of people.

Inexplicable horror!

The voice of Qiankun Town Prison Tower sounded: "Boy, the two Wu Zuns are perfect!"

"It's only one step away from Martial Saint!"

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