C49 All junk

The guards at the door all stared wide-eyed at Lan Zuoyi, as they almost couldn't believe that the person in front of them was that trash, Lan Zuoyi.

In the end, the two guards died with grievances as Lan Zuoyi broke their necks.

Mu Tianling laughed. Lan Zuoyi had vented out all of the anger he had accumulated over the years.

Lan Zuoyi arrived at the front hall of the Duke's Palace and sneered as he looked at the members of the Wang Family eating dinner.

When the Wang Family Head saw Lan Zuoyi, he stood up and asked, "Lan Zuoyi, what are you doing here?"

Lan Zuoyi coldly snorted, and said, "Of course I'm here for revenge!"

A man stood up and proudly said, "With just you alone?"

Lan Zuoyi sneered at the man and said, "That's right, with just me, a trash, I will make your Wang Family history today!"

"Someone, come!" The man immediately shouted to the people outside.

Lan Zuoyi glanced at the door.

Mu Tianling laughed and said, "Left side, do not worry, my sword must be fed, I will leave the people here to you!"

Lan Zuoyi nodded and turned to look at the people in the hall.

Mu Tianling slowly walked out of the hall and looked at the group of guards outside.

Closing his eyes, Mu Tianling laughed and said, "Oh … These were all illusions, illusion disciples, they were all trash! Ah, there's still another hypnotist, not bad! "

"Trash!" When the guards heard Mu Tianling's name, they all stared at him angrily.

No matter what, they were all Phantom Master, how could they be called trash by others?

"If I say trash, then trash!" Mu Tianling's eyes were filled with killing intent, he slowly raised his hand, and pointed his finger at the sky.

The guards followed Mu Tianling's hand and turned to her fingers.

A ray of light flashed, and five swords appeared above Mu Tianling's head.

"Today I'll show you what is considered trash!" Mu Tianling also roared in anger.

The guard was forced back a step by the aura emitted from Mu Tianling's body.

They also finally understood why Mu Tianling called them trash. To them, they were ants.

"Go!" Mu Tianling waved her hand and shouted.

The five swords from his fingertips were like five shooting stars as they rapidly flew around the guards.

The sword seemed to have grown eyes as it continuously pierced through the body of the guard. "Sou, sou, sou, sou …"

Miserable screams came from the crowd.

Some of the women in the hall were shocked when they heard the miserable cries coming from outside.

"Young Master Wang, how is it?" Have you decided how to die? " Lan Zuoyi asked with a smile.

The Wang Family Patriarch slammed the table as he stood up and said angrily, "Lan Zuoyi, don't go overboard!"

"Oh?" Lan Zuoyi laughed and said, "How am I going overboard?"

"Today, I will let you know that the Wang Clan is not someone to be trifled with!" Lan Zuoyi's disregard made the Wang Family's Patriarch angry, and he shouted at Lan Zuoyi.

Lan Zuoyi laughed, raised his finger and said, "Come, I want to see, I want to see the power of the Wang Clan Lord!"

The Patriarch of Wang family roared towards the sky, raised his fist and flew towards Lan Zuoyi.

The corner of Lan Zuoyi's mouth raised slightly, as he looked at the Wang Family Patriarch's fist, and didn't care in the slightest.

When the Wang Family Head's fist arrived in front of Lan Zuoyi, it suddenly stopped.

The Wang Family Patriarch found it hard to imagine that Lan Zuoyi's extended hand had already grabbed his fist, and furthermore, he felt that his fist wasn't his.

Lan Zuoyi smiled as he looked at the Wang Family Patriarch, "Is this what you meant by not being easy to mess with? "I don't think it's that good either!"

"You!" The Wang Family Patriarch looked at Lan Zuoyi angrily, but for some reason, when he tried to pull his hand away, it seemed as if he was frozen, and couldn't resist no matter how hard he tried.