Zhu Yuan and Zhu Feng stand together. When Zhang Xuan's eyes look at them, Zhu Yuan only feels that the day is even colder. He seems to be in an ice cave, shivering all over.
Zhu Yuan has heard of the name of the king of hell more than once, but this is the first time to see him. He has always been very strange before, because he heard that the king of hell is just a young man in his twenties. How can people who mention him show respect from their heart.
Today, Zhu Yuan finally realized that the pressure brought by the man in front of him was greater than the pressure brought by the old patriarch. Even as an immortal enemy, in front of him, he can't raise his heart of resistance.
Zhu Feng's scream sounded, and his wrist was bleeding. "Kill! Zhu Yuan, kill him for me, quick
I wish the wind face distortion, tears crazy flow.
Zhu Yuan didn't pay attention to Zhu Feng's scream. A dense cold sweat came out of his forehead and looked at Zhang Xuan, "Mr. Zhang, I know we Zhu Shi..."
Zhu Yuan said half, see Zhang Xuan's eyes away from his body.
At the moment when Zhang Xuan looked away, I wish Yuan Da a sigh of relief. Just now, he felt that it was difficult for him to breathe.
Zhang Xuan looked up and said with a smile, "it should be a happy event to have friends coming from afar. Why do you have to be furtive. Why don't you show up? "
"Joke!" In the sky, a cold hum sounded, and a man in a red cloak came to resist his anger, "you Zhang Xuan, violate the rules, and openly wage war when the sun shines!"
The man in the red cloak slowly fell from the air and stood ten meters in front of Zhang Xuan.
Zhu manor, the two sides are still fighting.
Zhang Xuan shrugged his shoulders. "It's a little strange. When will Shenyin society abide by the rules set by the ninth Department of Kyushu? Are you still working part-time in the ninth Department
"Zhang Xuan, I'm not here to play this kind of word game with you. I want you to stop fighting immediately!" The man in red robe said, "as the divine punishment envoy of Kyushu, Qiu Yang's identity!"
"Ah Zhang Xuan's face was surprised. "Qiu Yang, it turned out that he was the divine punishment envoy of Kyushu, and the principal envoy of the eastern region. I'm disrespectful."
Qiu Yang's face showed his impatience. "Zhang Xuan, you don't have to be hypocritical. We've all received the news from Andre. Although you are a jailer. But how did you come to this position? You know very well in your heart, but there are some opportunities. This is not the capital for you to be arrogant in front of me. I repeat, stop fighting! Let go of Zhu's people. "
"I'm going to say no?" Zhang Xuan tilted his head and looked at Qiu Yang with a puzzled look on his face. "According to the rules, Zhu cheated my family. I killed them, so what?"
"The rules?" Qiu Yang sneered, "to say the rules, Lin QingHan is willing to marry into Zhu's family. If you want revenge, what does it have to do with Zhu? "
When Zhang Xuan heard this, he was stunned. Then he said to himself, "yes, what does this have to do with Zhu?"
"One last warning, release Zhu's people!" Qiu Yang yelled.
"All right." Zhang Xuan spread his hand.
When Zhu Yuan heard this, he looked happy. He took Zhu Feng, who had broken his hand, and strode toward Qiu Yang.
"Kill him, Zhu Yuan, kill him for me!" Zhu Feng is still roaring. The bloodstain on his wrist has stopped. It's Zhu Huatai's father and son. Although he is a dandy, he has some strength. Reach the goal of Yuqi.
After the massacre, the three great men in the capital and those forces in the military world were a little surprised to see the scene here. When did the king of hell become such a good talker? Is it hard to see that the king is still constrained by the secret society?
"Patriarch, go first!" Zhu Yuan pulled Zhu Feng hard and went to Qiu Yang.
Qiu Yang stands ten meters away from Zhang Xuan. He looks at Zhang Xuan with pride. The corner of his mouth is filled with the smile of the winner, and his eyes are full of sarcasm.
Just when Zhu Yuan thought it was over, a dark golden light suddenly flashed from his eyes.
Then, Zhu Yuan saw that beside him, Zhu Feng, who was still yelling to kill Zhang Xuan, stopped suddenly.
Zhu Feng's eyes are still wide open, the expression on his face. It's still the ferocity of killing people.
But he has lost his life.
"Zhang Xuan!" Qiu Yang roared.
Zhang Xuan scattered the hidden gold sword in his hand and said with a smile, "it has nothing to do with Zhu, but I'm sorry. I'm jealous. My wife's wedding gown can only be worn for me."
With these words, Zhang Xuan stepped forward and yelled: "listen to the order of Guangming Island, and kill all the people related to the clan in this manor. Those who dare to stop will be killed."
"Take orders!"
There was a roar from the manor.
Seeing such a scene, the three great masters of the capital and those forces in the martial arts circles, looking at the killing in Zhang Xuan's eyes and listening to the roar of the hell walkers, were filled with emotion.
The king of hell is still the king of hell.The whole Zhu's manor fell into a one-sided massacre, not only Zhu's, but also Su's and Xiao's members. I can't escape.
Hellwalker, obeying the king's orders, has no pity at all.
At ordinary times, hellwalkers may be any kind of occupation. They may be doctors who save people, lawyers who fight lawsuits, or street cleaners. But from the moment the king orders them, they become the God of death walking in the world, the most merciless executioners. Wipe out all the enemies who stand in front of the king.
Qiu Yang looks at the fighting around, his face is very blue. He didn't expect Zhang Xuan. Even so ignore themselves, he is just a chance to become a jailer, before this, he is still a criminal, why should he. Ignore yourself, the God punishing commander in the east of Kyushu!
The anger burned in Qiu Yang's heart.
"Zhang Xuan, I want your life!" Qiu Yang roared and rushed forward.
However, Qiu Yang's body moved and was blocked by one person.
Wearing hemp clothes and a hat, the figure appeared in front of Qiu Yang.
"Ma Yi? Yes? Are you going to stop me? " Qiu Yang stares at the person in front of him.
"Ha ha." Hemp clothes issued a hoarse voice, "I can't stop you. I just want to remind you that you want to fight the jailer now, the moment you meet him. But don't blame me for following the rules. "
Qiu Yang clenched his fist and said, "good! You're very well. We'll see about it! "
Qiu Yang flicked his sleeve and left.
Ma Yi laughs and leaves here.
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