"Jue'er!"

Looking at the bloody head in the wooden box, Pang Wuji's voice spread to several streets.

"Who killed my Pang Jue?"

"How dare you send jue'er's head!"

"This man is too arrogant!"

A group of elders of the Pang family were trembling, red eyed and furious.

Pang Jue's parents fainted on the spot.

This morning, the whole Pang family fell into heavy grief and anger.

Huo Zhaolin, the "courier", was subdued by Pang family's strongman on the spot and brought to Pang Wuji for interrogation. All the elders of Pang's family came together as if they were going to court for trial. They didn't intend to hand over the matter to the police. They were murderous one by one.

"You killed Pang Jue?"

Pang Wuji cheered coldly.

"Do you think it's possible?" Huo Zhaolin smiles bitterly. If the pangs really believed that he killed Pang Jue, they would have cut him to pieces.

"Yes, you're just a king of martial arts. You're no match for my jue'er."

Pang Wuji was proud and sad.

Pang juenai is Pang Wuji of Pang family for one hundred years. Although he is very angry, he still keeps his sense.

The Pang family can really go to Kunlun. Please come to the immortal family that can crush all the powerful people in the secular world.

But this kind of resources can not be wasted at will.

On the contrary, he has very little left.

Twenty years ago, when the Pang family was besieged by evil forces and invited a Sword Fairy down the mountain, the great figures in Kunlun fairyland have already made their stand. For thousands of years, they have taken care of the Pang family enough. They don't want to interfere in the worldly enmity. At most, they will only help the Pang family once more.

Only Pang Wuji knew the secret.

He refused to tell his family because he was afraid of hurting their confidence.

But being forced to this step, he, the old man, is also hard to ride the tiger. If he doesn't take revenge for Pang Jue, he will be hard to convince the public!