Chapter 503

At the same time.

Nearly twenty white shadows followed the old man and passed through the crowd like ghosts, but no one noticed that when people found out, these white shadows had surrounded Wang Xu in silence, and there was no mistake in all directions.

They just stand there, as if with the body, standing out of a net!

"Madam, I'm insulted by the late arrival of my servant." The old man completely ignored all the people present, including Wang Xu, went straight to Meng Hongli and said with a touch of respect.

“……”

With the old man's words, the twenty figures in white, like ghosts, surrounded Wang Xu, but without saying a word, walked forward slowly in silence.

In an instant, the breath of terror suddenly rushed out of their bodies, and the void seemed to vibrate. Twenty breath interlaced and colluded, directly forming an invisible Qi net, which covered Wang Xu's whole body. The murderous Qi was as cold as the tide, and it was colder than before.

"Ma'am, how do you want to kill this kid who bullies you?" The old man didn't move. He bowed his head to Meng Hongli respectfully.

Dead silence!

Absolute silence!

No one dares to speak at all.

Even though the ghost like old man and the more than 20 dead men in white who he brought with him completely ignored everyone, the powerful momentum they sent out automatically made everyone dare not gasp.

Just looking at it, people couldn't control an idea in their mind.

Terror!

evil spirit!

In contrast, Wang Xu brought them a much smaller sense of oppression.

"Son of a bitch, why don't you talk now? Dumb? Aren't you very kind? Yes, you can give me another slap! "

At the same time, Meng Hongli looks ferocious and stares at Wang Xu, cursing and scolding loudly. Her eyes are full of cruelty and pleasure.

Then suddenly, she looked at the old man, gritting her teeth word by word

"Remember, I want him to die... And die miserably!"

"I understand, old servant!"

The old man nodded respectfully. Then he turned and looked at Wang Xu calmly, as if he were looking at a dead man

"You should have heard my wife. Go ahead and kill him!"

The voice just dropped.

In an instant, the twenty white soldiers who surrounded Wang Xu suddenly burst out. They didn't know where and when the twenty cold lights started, but they all pointed to Wang Xu's neck, heart and other vital points.

From a distance, the cold light suddenly turned into a snow-white light curtain. It was airtight and the water couldn't pour in. It was like a ball. But the surface was not smooth. On the contrary, it showed the sharp sword meaning everywhere. It was really frightening.

"Kill

The cold voice from the 20 people spit out, but as if one person, no mood fluctuations, as if just in a simple narrative of an end in general.

Murderous atmosphere permeates the whole space, with the cold light of death, Wang Xu is imprisoned under the feet.

In a flash, the air around seemed to fall into a winter night, cold amazing, cold people shudder.

Don't know how many people, just a look, scared pale, as if in front of the devil to see the general hell, crazy back and forth.

Although Zhu Liufeng, Zhao Minghui, song Wanjin and others are equally pale, they are all happy in their hearts. Fortunately, just now they insist on standing on Meng Hongli's side, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The family of Mordor is really powerful!

In front of these people is to prove, before Ren wangxu how arrogant, make the limelight, the end is not a tragic death?

And the dead... Who the hell remembers who he is?

"Boy, maybe you really have a lot of dependence, even the background is not something we can afford, but we are still alive, and we will live better in the future, and you? You know, in this world, no one cares about the dead Zhu Liufeng, Zhao Minghui and others secretly shook their heads and sighed.

In their opinion, Wang Xu is dead. The next second, he will be dismembered in public and die on the spot.

It's a pity.

The fact is totally beyond their expectation and imagination.

"If you want to kill me, go to hell." Suddenly, Wang Xu's indifferent voice suddenly rang out in everyone's ears.

The next moment.

In the eyes of countless people, Wang Xu's body suddenly disappeared in the same place, and the cold light of more than 20 white soldiers suddenly lost their goal.

Wang Xu didn't use any secret method, but the speed of his physical body was far beyond the speed of all people's visual capture ability, which made him like a real ghost, and instantly passed through the encirclement of more than 20 martial artists.

Their net, in Wang Xu's eyes, is a joke.

But in a flash, Wang Xu appeared at the head of the old man's side, and then his right hand slightly back, five fingers together into a fist, then a punch out.

"Boom!"

The air in front of the front of the fist directly turns into a visible white air wave.

Between the lightning and flint, the old man's dim and drooping eyes suddenly opened to the maximum, in which countless brilliant flashes, but all of them were unbelievable and extremely dignified.

He was a master in the later period of Huajin. He thought that few people could bring danger to him. But at this time, he felt the danger of death from Wang Xu's fist.

How is that possible?

"Touch!"

At the next moment, there is no chance for the old man to react and avoid resistance. Wang Xu's fist has fallen on his face. In an instant, the muscles on the old man's face are deformed and twisted wildly, the crushing sound of the face bone rings out, and severe pain strikes his mind.

The old man subconsciously wants to roar and regress, but at this moment, Wang Xu suddenly sneers at him, and his fist speed up again.

"Boom!"

But in a flash, the huge sound like thunder suddenly burst into the void, and the old man didn't even have time to react. His whole head was smashed on the spot, and he couldn't die any more.

"You're right. Dead people really don't care, and no one cares." Wang Xu slowly takes back his fist and slightly looks up. Although his face is as calm as water, it makes people feel cold at a glance.

"Step on it! Step on it! Step on it

The sound of clear footsteps sounded in a dead silence. Among the countless awed eyes, only Wang Xu was walking and walking to Meng Hongli.

After three steps in a row, Meng Hongli's whole body suddenly trembled violently and suddenly recovered.

"You, you... Don't come here! Don't come here With a pale face, she pointed to Wang Xu and the twenty soldiers in white behind him, and cried out in horror:

"And you, you! You kill him! Kill him for me! Are you all waiting to die? "

"I tell you, if I die today, you can't escape. Everyone has to be buried with me!"