Chapter 1190

"Boom!"

Earth quake.

In the earth shaking sound, people fell to the ground one after another. Their faces were so pale that no one dared to say another word.

After all, Wang Xu didn't kill these "aunts and uncles". After all, although these people are hateful, they won't die.

Of course, death is not in his hands.

Even so.

When the golden hand pressed on the open space, the power of terror still collapsed three small buildings not far away, and the atmosphere of the original clamor and chicken and duck farm was suddenly quiet.

round the ear.

It's quiet at last.

Wang Xu ignored these people, but looked up at the rear of the manor gate. It's time for the people inside to come out of such a big stir, not to mention the notice.

Sure enough.

After ten breaths, a new group of people came in a hurry, led by a middle-aged man, who was full of anger. How dare someone smash the Wu family's court in the north of the city?

But when he saw the scene outside, especially Wang Xu's figure, his feet suddenly became stiff.

The middle-aged man is Wu Chenghua, the owner of the Wu family in Beicheng.

He doesn't know Wang Xu, but he knows Zhao Lanshan. So, plus the people collapsing outside, the collapsed building, the huge palm print pit on the ground

This kind of scene.

If Wu Chenghua can't guess Wang Xu's identity, he's going to eat shit.

"Wu family in Beicheng, Wu Chenghua, meet Mr. Wang."

Wu Chenghua trembled and went forward, carefully asked: "I don't know, you come to my Wu family in the North City, what's your order?"

"I want an account."

Wang Xu light way.

Smell speech, even if have already guessed, Wu Chenghua body also still can't control hard shake down, then more respectful, more whisper way:

"Mr. Wang, listen to my explanation. Miss Zhao Lanshan's affair is purely an accident and has nothing to do with me. It's because of Mr. Leng... "

"Mr. Leng you said is dead. You still have one last chance to give me an explanation."

Before he had finished, he was interrupted by Wang Xu.

instantaneous.

Wu Chenghua's body is as stiff as wood.

Leng, Leng childe

Dead, dead, dead?

Dead?!

The pupils in his eyes contracted wildly, almost to the point of two needles.

At this moment, Wu Chenghua's countless "belly case words" that he had prepared before were all stiffly blocked.

Shock, disbelief, horror, fear

Countless emotions rose, so that he even forgot to breathe.

After three breaths of suffocation.

Feeling Wang Xu's colder and colder eyes, he suddenly responded.

Next second.

"Touch!"

Wu Chenghua's knee hit the ground on the spot. He was all over the ground, shivering and pleading for mercy

"Mr. Wang, listen to me and give me some time. I promise to give you a satisfactory explanation..."

"Still nonsense, I think you can't give me a satisfactory explanation."

Wang Xu shakes his head and his eyes are indifferent. He raises his right hand lightly and stretches it out. He points his index finger and middle finger together to form a sword.

Seeing this, Wu Chenghua suddenly gave a strange cry, and his figure suddenly burst up. The ground under his feet was hard to explode, but it was not to attack Wang Xu, but the whole person took a gust of wind, just like a shell, frantically fled to the depth of the manor.

"Kill

Wang Xu has no joy or sorrow in his eyes.

instantaneous.

A golden sword light came out from his fingertips, cut through the sky, swept over tens of meters, directly cut Wu Chenghua and cut him in two.

This master level master, before he died, still had a strong desire to survive and wanted to escape, but how could he escape the light of Wang Xu's sword?

"Touch..."

Wu Chenghua's body fell on the ground, stirring up dust.

A master died in a flash.

Many people of the Wu family in Beicheng fell to their knees, trembling all over. They did not dare to look up or breathe.

But Wang Xu didn't look at them. Instead, he turned to Wu yu'er and said faintly:

"I have an explanation. Next, it's the internal affairs of the Wu family in Beicheng. After all, I'm an outsider and I'm not easy to interfere. Take care of the rest. "

Wu yu'er looks at Wu Chenghua's corpse. After three breaths, she takes a deep breath and turns to look directly at Wang Xu.

In a pair of beautiful eyes, the mood is extremely complex.

Wang Xu looks at her calmly.

After three more breaths.

Wu yu'er's eyes turned red gradually, but she forced herself to hold back her tears. She bent down, bowed her head and gave Wang Xu a big salute. Her voice choked.

"Thank you

At the moment when she bowed her head, tears fell on her face.

these days.

No one knows how she got through it.

Every night, a person in the dark, Wu yu'er will be silent tears, silently bear, thinking, toward the future may happen, and make some choices.

Actually.

She's not strong.

But she, must not let oneself shed tears in front of this person, must not

"Let him see me like this... I'm not beautiful like this..." Wu yu'er said to herself silently in her heart. Her heart entangled little by little.

outside.

Wang Xu calmly looked at the girl, speechless for a moment.

Wu yu'er's tears, how can escape his mind?

In silence, it seems that he understood the girl's stubbornness in front of him. He gathered up the idea that he was an ordinary person.

Wu yu'er's bowing ceremony lasted more than ten breaths. Finally, she straightened up and raised her head.

Tears on the face, not careful observation is difficult to see, red eyes, eyes are still bright, and stubborn.

"Eliza, you're going to solve the last problem."

Wang Xuchong and Wu yu'er nodded and then told the female martial god around him.

"Yes, sir."

Eliza nodded, turned and strode to the manor, but within a few steps, a bloody flame came out of her body and soared up into the sky.

"Under the command of Prince Wang, the female martial god, Eliza, the elder of Leng family in the upper world, Leng Wufeng, challenge!"

However.

Inside the manor, there was silence.

Eliza paused, turned her head and looked at Wang Xu. Seeing that he nodded, she immediately took a deep breath again and cried out in a deep voice:

"Why, don't you dare to fight? Well, if you don't fight, don't you avenge the cold flowers? It doesn't matter if he's dead? "

That's what I said.

All of a sudden.

It was extremely cold. Suddenly, a black figure burst into the sky from the deep of the manor. It crossed hundreds of meters and fell in front of the crowd like a meteorite.

The visitor was an old man in black, but his face was very gloomy. He first looked around, then fixed his eyes on Eliza, and asked in a cold voice

"What did you just say, doll? Say... Again