Chapter 651

Zhao Yuande pushed the door out and saw the middle-aged beautiful woman waiting anxiously outside the door.

"Madam, go in and help! I'll watch outside."

"Then, I'll go in!" the beautiful woman worried about her daughter and hurried into the house.

Zhao Yuande looked at a Yuexing arch not far away, and a figure was coming from the arch.

That's the man! Zhao Yuande saw the black-and-white smell on this man's face at a glance. It must be caused by practicing the divine skill of killing heaven.

"Are you the one who comes to meddle?" the cold young man looked at Zhao Yuande, especially when he saw that his accomplishments had just entered the triple realm of the field, and a cold smile could not help but appear at the corners of his mouth.

"I never mind my business. I only kill people!" Zhao Yuande said calmly. "I'm here to kill you today."

"Ha ha! You want to kill me based on your accomplishments? I'm afraid you don't know why there are so many experts in the yuan family, but no one dares to stop me!"

"Would you like to hear it?" Zhao Yuande looked at each other with a smile.

"That's because I come from a powerful family you can't imagine. The yuan family is just a little bug in front of this family!" the cold young man held his head up as if he were the master of this family.

"I really want to hear that only dead men and servants can cultivate the divine skill of killing heaven. I don't know whether you are a servant of this powerful family or a dead man?" Zhao Yuande shouted a contemptuous smile at the corners of his mouth.

"You... You know a lot!" the anger on the cold young man's face suddenly subsided. "Even a servant can frighten the yuan family. That's enough!"

"Hey! You're really a slave. You have advantages. No matter how powerful you are, you're just a slave." Zhao Yuande sneered.

"No matter how good you are, you can't stop your fate today!" the cold young man turned into a huge black ghost and killed Zhao Yuande.

A strong Yin covered the sky, as if to devour the whole world. Zhao Yuande inexplicably felt a chill.

"Sure enough, it's mysterious, but... It doesn't work at all!" Zhao Yuande stretched out his right hand, including the power of eight rules in his hand, and greeted the cold youth.

Last time, he caused the reaction of his right hand in this way and made the first star shine a little. This time, he repeated his old skill in the face of this guy.

Unexpectedly, this guy's sharpness exceeded that of ordinary people. He immediately felt the terrorist power contained in Zhao Yuande's right fist.

His body retreated again and again, and the ghosts turned into thousands and rushed to Zhao Yuande from all directions.

"It's interesting. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. You still have some skills." Zhao Yuande suddenly burst out a terrible thunder and rushed crazy in all directions.

"Ah!"

The cold young man screamed. The only weakness of his cultivation of this divine skill was thunder. A third of his body was annihilated by the thunder.

"Damn it! Damn it!" the ghosts all over the sky disappeared, and the cold young man's face was ferocious. "You forced me, dark fire!"

A black flame rushed out of the cold youth and rushed towards Zhao Yuande.

The black flame was so hot that the rest of his ground began to melt, and the surrounding void was burned out one by one.

The cold young man is basically unscrupulous. The terrible black flame almost covers the whole world. Behind Zhao Yuande is Jiang Tianling's room. If they burn in, I'm afraid their mother and daughter will die in it.

"The yuan family, you really didn't do anything and let such a mad dog bite everywhere." Zhao Yuande secretly sighed for the three of Jiang Tianling. Is the yuan family going to give up them?

"Hey, hey! Do they dare? My childe is now a guest in the Eastern Emperor's world. If they dare to touch me, the yuan family will not have good fruit!" the cold young man laughed, full of ridicule.

"OK! I'll kill you today and see what your so-called childe dares to do to me!" Zhao Yuande was finally angry. One of his right fist surged out, and a huge black vortex appeared in the void. The terrible suction sucked all those black flames in.

"Die!"

Zhao Yuande's speed reached the limit at this time. In a moment, he came to the cold youth and hit him hard.

"I forgot to tell you, in fact, my body is the most powerful... Ah!" before the cold young man finished his proud words, he felt a terrible and irresistible force on his fist. His arm was smashed in an instant, followed by his sternum and bones all over his body.

"How is this possible..." the cold young man showed an unbelievable expression on his face. He said foolishly, "even if the childe doesn't have such terrible power, how can you..."

"Hum! Frog at the bottom of the well, is your childe the best in the world?" Zhao Yuande put his foot on his head. "Today I'll save you for your childe, otherwise you will bring disaster to your childe one day."

"Little friend! No... no!" when Zhao Yuande was about to step on this guy's head, a voice suddenly sounded in a hurry.

A bearded old man anxiously appeared not far from Zhao Yuande and waved to him.

"Why not? It's just a dog. Kill it!" Zhao Yuande looked at the bearded old man with a trace of disdain.

"Little friend, you don't know. This man is the follower of Childe Xia. If childe Xia knows that his follower died in our yuan family, the yuan family may lead to great disaster!" the old man quickly explained, "childe Xia can imprison him first. When childe Xia comes, we will explain the situation to him, and then childe Xia will deal with it."

"Hum! Xia childe, Xia Fantian?" Zhao Yuande knew as soon as he heard it. In addition to this name, the yuan family that Xia childe could scare trembled. "Unexpectedly, it was him. How could he stay in the Eastern Emperor world?"

Zhao Yuande suddenly understood that there was still a month to go here, and Xia Fantian was probably one of the candidates.

"Now that you know the name of my childe, you should know how strong our Xia family is. Don't let me go soon..." the cold young man saw Zhao Yuande's face change and thought he was afraid. He suddenly burst into a howl again, but before he finished, he saw a big foot stomping hard.

"Poof!"

The cold young man's head was directly crushed, the sea of blood collapsed and the spirit collapsed.

"Hey!"

The old man beat his chest and feet, looked at the shabby corpse of the cold youth, and was stunned and cold.

"Little friend, you... You're in great trouble!" the old man suddenly turned pale, pointed to Zhao Yuande's hand, and finally put it down powerlessly.

"Don't worry, if Xia Fantian comes, let him come to me!" Zhao Yuande took a disgusting look at the old man of the yuan family, turned and walked into the room, and finally left a sentence, "is the life of a slave more valuable than that of the young master of your family? It's a wonderful family."

"You... You don't understand!" the old man also felt that this sentence was powerless for a while. Who dares to listen to the decision made by the old ancestor at home.