Chapter 123

Rou qiangu felt the chill on her face, and she did not dare to move.

At this time, he saw the young man raise his sword over his head and cut it off.

At the last moment when the sword was about to hit her pretty face, ROU qiangu finally told her secret.

"His father is not dead, not dead!"

The youth didn't understand and looked at the corpse behind him, "he I have confirmed, dead, so you don't have to sophistry."

"My son's father is not him, but my elder martial brother. If you want his father to kill me, you should let his own father kill me!"

The young man took back the sword in his sleeve. Rou qiangu didn't notice it. He didn't notice either. The corpse on the ground twitched.

Rou qiangu looks at Yang Fan and points to the front. She immediately runs away. One of them doesn't pay attention to her trip. She turns around and finds that Yang Fan doesn't keep up with her. She is very glad that there is only one place in her eyes, that is, to find the eldest martial brother.

On the other side, the boy looked at the corpse lying on the ground and said with a sneer, "how about being told personally that he wanted to kill the person who defiled you?"

"Corpse" wakes up, he looks at the young man's handsome and cold face and laughs, "my heart is a little painful, I love her so much, but it turns out to be like this, ha ha, I'm going to kill him!"

All the way to chase, tens of millions of sword heart unconscious colic, even if he already knew, but after all did not ruthlessly start.

At this moment, his mind came back to the scene of chasing Rou qiangu. When he went to Wushan that night, he didn't see red. Rou qiangu said it was normal. He believed it. After eight months together, ROU qiangu gave birth to a son. Rou qiangu said it was his own physical reason.

Blood can't mix. Rou qiangu says that the child should be his own, so he doesn't believe it.

After sleeping with many female disciples, the female disciple was not pregnant, so he didn't believe it any more, so he issued a secret order to kill his son, which is a bad secret order. But in the eyes of outsiders, this secret order must be fake, because the world knows that ten million swords love their son.

Now he wants to see who his daughter-in-law's lover is?

As he went deeper, his expression became more and more ugly. When he came to the gate of the mansion, he said a good word.

He pushed open the door of the mansion, and no one stopped him.

He was brought to the reception hall by the servant. In the reception hall, he saw his shocked wife and unhappy middle-aged man.

"Lao Qian, what's the matter with you two? There must be a degree of quarrel. I've met a VIP here! "

Ten million sword's raise eyes to stare at him, the facial expression is gloomy, "I am to give you to send your thing!"

The middle-aged man was puzzled, "what gift? If you quarrel, go back and quarrel with me. It's really bad scenery here! "

"A gift is your life!" Ten million swords pull out the soft sword at their waist. Their attack is like soft water and thunder.

The middle-aged man's heart sank and he knew something in an instant. He clapped his hand and said, "you are presumptuous!"

A strong and majestic Qi swept over the sword and flew it.

He looked at his hand full of cocoons with a satisfied smile, but he didn't know that Qiangjian didn't avoid the blow because he was upset.

Ten million sword difficult to get up, wiped off the corner of the mouth blood, "bitch, you did not tell him your son was killed?"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned. He blew his beard at the corner of his mouth and yelled, "what are you talking about, old man? I have only one daughter, but no son

Ten million sword body half squats, stabs the sword out of thin air, "Oh, originally the relationship between you still can't see light, this also no wonder, no matter how say sister-in-law is also the descendant that worships!"

Then he pushed out all the swords. Countless swords flew in. The middle-aged man was full of disdain. Another blow came out. With a bang, there was a burst of steam where the fist touched.

The steam dissipated, and ten million swords stabbed him again. But the middle-aged man still looked at him helplessly, and then turned his head to Rou qiangu, "younger martial sister, how did he know! And what happened to our son? "

When the sword arrived, the middle-aged man didn't stop him. Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared and cut off the sword. Ten million swords stopped. He felt that his life was passing away and laughed, "sister-in-law, your husband has an affair with my wife!"

After a word, the whole audience hall showed a look of shock. The scholar sitting on the right side of the middle-aged man suddenly felt a sense of lethality. In a short moment, he found that rouqiangu's head had been separated.

It's a pity for the scholar. He continues to drink. That's what he should do.

All of a sudden, there was a round of applause from outside the door, "son is not the fault of Godfather. If there is a father like him, there must be a son like him. Son should die, and his father should!"

When the scholar saw that it was Yang Fan, he was stunned. He was Wang Shan who was invited to come.

Wang Shan asked, "what are you doing here?"

"Murder!"

Suddenly, a wind blows to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man closes his eyes. Suddenly, the wind increases. All the people except the man in black close their eyes. But the man in black sees a scene of shock. Yang Fan goes into a shadow and disappears. When he sees Yang Fan again, Yang Fan touches the middle-aged man's neck.

"You want to die!" The man in black is furious. He is a disciple of the sheep worship. His cultivation has reached the top of his nature. However, someone dares to kill the person who wants him to protect under his eyes. How can he accept this.

Whew, whew!

He threw out more than ten flying swords and went straight to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan is a little surprised, this congenital is not simple, but no simple person can compare with Yang Fan?

Yang Fan showed a confident smile at the corner of his mouth. He raised his fist and looked at the man in black with a cool face. He shot a punch in the air, a purple electric light mixed with it. This is the fifth punch in the eighteen fists. It's the first time Yang fan used it, and his aura in the jade mansion is directly less than half.

The electric light smashes the flying sword. To be more precise, it is Yang Fan's electric light directly smashes the flying sword when it meets it.

The man in black found that he had met the iron plate. He had to withdraw to the right, but when he got to the right, his fists had been waiting for him for a long time!

With a touch, the man in black was hit in the head and sank into the ground.

At this time, Wang shancai responds and shouts to stop. Yang Fan looks at him calmly and turns his head to the hole under his body.

A pair of hands suddenly supported on the ground, and then a man covered with soil climbed out of the hole.

"I was careless." The man in black twisted his neck and threw away a bracelet. There were more than a dozen such bracelets on his hands.