Chapter 996

Name:Master of Beasts Author:Fan Yan
Rolling words fall, Yan Lu suddenly stay, immediately difficult to contain the color of the shadow, gradually climb up her eyes.

Xiao Yang, let her go?

Did she hear it right?

"Say it again." Yan Lu's face is cold. With Yan Liang's support, no one has ever dared to talk to her like this. Xiao Yang, do you want to die.

He was lazy to pay attention to Yan Lu. Xiao Yang handed over the Lei lingcao on his right hand to the old man. He took over the fragments of the Shenling, threw it into the empty world stone at will, and turned around.

On Yan Lu's hand, he only wore the black Shenling ring, and he was only a second-order spirit emperor. Xiao Yang didn't even care about this kind of goods.

If it was not for Yan Liang, Yan Lu would not dare to talk to him with that attitude.

"Son of a bitch!" Yan Lu is very angry.

Xiao Yang would rather choose 200000 pieces of Shenling than her 200000 pieces.

It's hitting her in the face!

"What did you just say?" His body suddenly stopped, and Xiao Yang slowly turned his head. A slight chill flashed through his eyes.

The word "bastard" is insulting. If there is no deep hatred, no one will use this kind of offensive words to address each other.

"I say you're a bastard, OK? Not only are you a bastard, but the whole family is a bastard! " Yan Lu sneer, flexible whip with sharp wind, hard to draw to Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang wears the red stone ring.

Her elder brother Yan Liang is the strongest of all the holders of the red stone ring. She believes that Xiao Yang will dodge or run for his life as he did just now.

She wants to find some face for herself by humiliating Xiao Yang.

"Pa!"

In Yan Lu's shocked eyes, Xiao Yang grabs the whip and lets the former pull hard, but the whip doesn't move at all.

"Let go!" Yan Lu denounced.

"Pa!"

This time, it was a clear slap in the face. Xiao Yang's figure appeared in front of Yan Lu like lightning. The palm of his hand, which was raised, dropped a crimson handprint on the latter's delicate cheek.

Whip out, Yan Lu stagger out of a few steps, eyes dull, brain roar, some can not return to God.

Xiao Yang, hit her?

What's more, it's still in full view!

"Wow

Xiao Yang's face was expressionless. In his right hand, the sharp snow knife appeared out of thin air, and the cold light was sharp.

"Are you going to kill me?" Yan Lu showed fear.

She finally understood that Xiao Yang was a lunatic. What if she had Yan Liang behind her back? Even if the latter could come, she would be split in two.

"Cough!"

As soon as Xiao Yang stepped on the sole of his foot, he was about to rush out. The old cough suddenly rang out. A powerful force oppressed his body and made him unable to move.

"Those who kill in Guchi will pay for their lives."

It was the puppet old man who was sitting in the same place. He had deep eyes and a strong ancient spirit. I don't know how many years he had accumulated.

Smell speech, Xiao Yang slightly frown, the snow knife in the hand, break into snowflakes.

Although the old man is a puppet, his breath is stronger than that of the spirit emperor. He may have the fighting power of the spirit king. It is obviously not worth his life because of Yan Lu.

See, some people are incredible.

The last one who killed people in Guchi was directly photographed as a blood mist. The old man didn't give any warning at all. Did he suddenly change his temper today?

Shouldn't it?

"Ha ha, bastard, bastard!" Yan Lu was overjoyed and said sarcastically: "I'll scold you. Why don't you kill me? If you have the ability, do it. Useless things are useless!"

Many people are not happy to hear these vulgar words. Yan Lu's quality is so poor that Xiao Yang almost gets whipped for not provoking her. Later, he relies on Gu Shi not to kill people. He satirizes Xiao Yang like a clown.

Such people in the outside world, if not strong protection, it is difficult to see the next day's sun.

"Aren't you angry? It's no use getting angry, ha ha! Little bastard! "Yan Lu is still laughing wildly.

Eyebrows slightly wrinkled, the old man never raised his left hand, suddenly raised in mid air, and then suddenly photographed.

"Bang!"

Under the pressure of the invisible energy, the earth collapses. Yan Lu, who is located in it, is directly photographed as a pool of meat mud. Her death is miserable. There seems to be some kind of fear on her broken face.

Dayton time, the whole ancient city, silent.

Everyone's eyes are rigid to look into the pit.

Yan Lu, dead?

Why?

She didn't break the rules of Guchi, did she?

"It's noisy." Slowly put down the palm, the old man's voice without any emotion resounded in everyone's ears: "who dares to make noise in the ancient city in the future, this is a lesson from the past.""Gulu!"

The sound of swallowing saliva, one after another raised, people are repeatedly nodding, for fear that if the action is slower, the old man will clap down.

Perhaps even the white worry and the red frost moon, the holders of the ring of the stone God, were only killed by one hand in front of the old man.

"So strong." Xiao Yang felt a slight shock.

This is the strongest puppet he has ever seen.

"This puppet old man has feelings?" Master Mo thought to himself, but his voice didn't let Xiao Yang hear: "no, those guys in Shenling gate have long been away from mainland activities. How could their puppets change? I didn't think so before I lost consciousness."

Staring at the old man on guard, Xiao Yang kept retreating. After he was sure that he was safe, he opened the wings behind him and soared to wushuangcheng.

"This boy, it's over."

"Although Yan Lu is to blame, but in the end because he died, Yan Liang will not let him go."

"That's the strongest one among the holders of the red stone ring."

People are full of compassion for Xiao Yang, and they also wear the red stone God ring, but there are also strong and weak. Some people on the scene see that Xiao Yang is just a fourth order spiritual disk.

Yan Liang, on the other hand, had just broken through to the sixth level of Linghuang.

When they fight each other, Xiao Yang will die.

The news of Yan Lu's being killed, like a storm, quickly spread to Yan Liang's ears. He put down the Nanyin bell in his hand, and his eyes were cold.

"Although Yan Lu is overbearing and overbearing, I can't stand it, but she is my sister after all. Since she died for you, you should be ready to be buried with her."

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Stopping in front of wushuangcheng, Xiao Yang converges his wings and lands in front of the gate.

Entering Wushuang City, each person has to pay 100000 pieces of Shenling. That's why there are so many people in the ancient city. Many people have less than 100000 pieces of Shenling in the empty stone.

Looking up at the vast ancient city, Xiao Yang felt that it was the site of Shenling gate, which was no less than ten small empires.

It's hard to imagine how prosperous Shenling gate was at its peak.