Chapter 554： Ten thousand years later, the enemies meet

The sound waves roared, and the majestic power came like a huge wave.

Bulletproof glass windows capable of carrying sniper rifles at first saw cracks like spider webs, and then burst open.

"what?"

The audience was shocked, and many magnate giants shook.

Today, Lu Lixuan is ready to take control of Yanjing and sweep across China. Who dares to let her fiancee Song Shuangyan roll out of Yanjing to provoke him?

"It's not good, it's bad, someone killed! Lu Liwei and Song broke the game and Mr. Shi was also seriously injured!"

At this time, a guard with a broken shirt and blood-stained guard slammed in and screamed.

"Surprisingly killing people in Songtao Manor!"

Many homeowners present looked at each other and exclaimed.

Lu Liwei is a cousin of Lu Lixuan. Although his blood is far away, he is Lu family after all.

Song Shuangyan was Song Shuangyan's younger brother and practiced martial arts.

Both of them were killed. It seems that this person is trying to carry Lu Song and the two, and this courage is too fat.

After hearing this, Lu Lixuan was not sad or happy, but there was a flash of thunder in his pupils, as if it were real.

"So brave, dare to pretend to be on the Song family's territory, and seek death!"

Behind Lu Lixuan, a young man and his wife were furious, clapping at the table and yelling, "Who the **** is it? Will we dare not kill people when we revive the Alliance?"

This young man is called Meng Xin, from the Meng family in the top 20 in Yanjing. He has a lot of influence in the security department. Like Ye Haochen, he is the right arm of Lu Lixuan and a strong supporter.

His anger, like the roar of the devil, deterred the audience.

Everyone trembled, and the atmosphere did not dare to say a word.

"Uncle De, go and see and bring people to me!"

Lu Lixuan's face didn't change, so he held up the tea cup, took a sip of his mouth, and ordered it casually.

He wasn't shocked elsewhere, and he was quite impressed by the sternness of Taishan's collapse, but he was the first prince of Yanjing and the dragon of the Lu family.

"Yes, Prince!"

Behind Lu Lixuan, a loyal and honest middle-aged man in a black jacket bowed slightly.

Known as "Uncle De", Zhao Dezhu was just Lu Lixuan's driver, who looked unremarkable.

But the moment he stood up, his muscles swelled for a while, and his body seemed to swell a bit. It was really towering and heavy.

Just a simple step forward, there is a strong momentum straight into the sky, like a sword out of the sheath, accompanied by a violent killing machine like a **** mountain of corpses, bloody, sharp.

"The Lu family's heritage is really deep, but he is a driver of Lu Shao, and he will change his situation!"

"Also, it is a master of horizontal training both inside and outside. When it is placed in the place, it can be called the master of the lord!"

In the field, the inner strength martial artist saw this scene, his eyes were frightened, and he screamed in his heart.

"I'm looking for it, let me check it out!"

Song Shuangyan's face was slightly cold. After Lu Lixuan nodded slightly, he walked out of Song Tao Pavilion and went straight to the front yard.

At this point, the birthday banquet in the front yard was already a mess.

Many ladies, young and old, knelt on the ground, and some stood far away. They did not dare to make a sound, and looked at Jiang Tian in horror.

"Qing Li, didn't you say that you didn't have dinner on the road, why not eat?"

Jiang Tian, ​​however, was just like everyone, sitting quietly, picking up cold meats and champagne, eating and drinking.

Han Qingli looked at this scene, crying and laughing, his eyes were drunk.

"This Jiang Taichu was so turbulent that he killed the two people in Song Lu, so calm. I am afraid that in Huaxia, only he can do it!"

She was thinking, the wooden door to the backyard was suddenly pushed open.

A sound of mixed footsteps sounded, and a group of people hugged a beautiful woman and walked quickly.

Led by Song Shuangyan, who is exquisite in makeup and exquisite in style, looks like an empress.

"Huh? Did he kill someone? He changed!"

Seeing Jiang Tian, ​​Song Shuangyan froze slightly, and an idea came up in his mind, his eyes were slightly complicated.

She never thought that she was bullied like a grassy dog ​​and abandoned as waste, and came to the Song family with great swing!

And after killing the Song family and the Lu family, they are still light and light, without any tension or discoloration!

Song Shuangyan stopped slowly, her figure stood like a proud snow lotus, Jingshuang was even more beautiful, and she was still clear when she met the snow.

Her clear beautiful eyes stared at Jiang Tian inquiringly, calmly:

"Who am I? It turned out to be Mr. Jiang from Yaowang Group!"

"As an old friend who came to my birthday banquet, let's have a glass of wine and a birthday cake together. Why did we fight so much? Are we not entertained?

"Return the remains of Xianxu to me, I won't kill you!"

Jiang Tian finally slowly raised his head, his pupils shrank, and he looked at Song Shuangyan.

The calm eyes seemed to be able to penetrate ten thousand years, a little sharp, but not sad.

In the previous life, the woman who had made herself look up like a princess in the country, and brought endless humiliation to the Jiang family, finally appeared before her.

But in this life, in Jiang Tian's eyes, she is just a ant who can be killed easily, not to mention.

"You didn't come to clean up the humiliation of the divorce, how could you know the secret of Xianxu?"

Song Shuangyan was slightly surprised and looked at Jiang Tian with interest: "Who the **** are you?"

auzw.com He could kill a few gunmen in one hand, and the martial art genius of Song breaking, did he also become a martial arts power, even if he was like Mr. Shi said? ?

"Oh, I'm going to feel humiliated when you get divorced, you really look at yourself!"

Jiang Tian said with a mock face:

"You ugly and horrible, who would want it, you are still the first of the four ancestors of Yanjing, far worse than some of my nieces! You are willing to remarry and you can let me go, I really appreciate your eight generations ancestors!

"I don't know why I was blind at that time, and I promised a marriage contract with you. I was young and had bad taste."

As soon as this word came out, the audience was dead.

Countless people stared at Jiang Tian with astonishment, like a monster.

The younger Jiang family is really crazy. I ignored Lu Lixuan's coercion and raised his hand to kill. Now he still says that Song Shuangyan looks ugly. This is to offend the two.

"My husband, you are so talented!"

Only Han Qingli! With a laugh, Meimu looked at Jiang Tian intoxicated.

She was always suppressed by Song Shuangyan, and what Jiang Tian said today really made her feel very happy.

After a slight change in Song Shuang's face, Ning Ding was restored, like a queen above, smiling coldly:

"Jiang Tian, ​​you do have some skills, but you shouldn't come today, let alone reveal the secrets of the fairy tale ruins."

A burst of murder struck her eyes, smirking:

"You know, in order to pursue the secrets of Xianxu, my Song family spent tens of billions to visit the whole of China. Now, you have come to your door!"

The next moment, like an empress who commanded thousands of troops, she waved her hand suddenly and relentlessly:

"Uncle De, interrupt me on his limbs and force him to tell the whereabouts of the remains of Xianxu!"

"Yes, Miss Song!"

Zhao Dezhu stared at Jiang Tian with eyes staring.

His arms trembled and he slammed for a few moments, his jacket burst all over, revealing his sturdy body like a brass casting, and his muscles were bound and stretched like a dragon, full of horrible explosive power.

A seemingly random step is like the ancient god's step.

Bang! With a sound, the ground trembled, the bricks under the feet cracked, the fragments burst out, and a deep pit buried in the feet collapsed.

"Uncle De, he's ginger, ginger"

Ye Haochen, who had just arrived, pointed at Jiang Tian and wanted to say in shock.

But where does Zhao Dezhu ignore him?

Huh!

With the help of the ground's anti-seismic force, Zhao Dezhu rushed toward Jiang Tian like a flash of lightning. A blurry afterimage was drawn from him in the air. The friction of the air was sharp and harsh, like the sound of a train whistle.

The ground trembled and collapsed with each step.

Pieces of blue stone floor tiles were scattered by him, like a dragon rushing towards Jiang Tian.

Bang!

He smashed with a punch, as if the angry dragon went out to sea, with a murderous spirit of Ling Ling, containing the surging explosive power, crushed the void, and blasted toward Jiang Tian's chest.

King Kong's magic fist, Shaolin has no school.

It was fierce and violent, just like King Kong's anger, outside fierce and quiet, but like a bodhisattva lowering his eyebrows!

"This Zhao Dezhu, the shot was too harsh. I want you to stay alive. I still have a picture!"

Seeing this, Song Shuangyan frowned, and felt that Zhao Dezhu's fist would surely kill Jiang Tian.

Before joining the WTO, Zhao Dezhu was the head of the 18th Arhat of Shaolin Luohan Hall. With one punch, he could penetrate a few centimeters of thick steel plate, and on one foot, he could step on a car.

With this hand of Vajra, he once defeated one of the four shoguns of the dragon group and trained Wang Xuanwu.

"roll!"

In this regard, Jiang Tian did not look at it, until Zhao Dezhu rushed forward, he waved his sleeves leisurely.

Bang! A loud noise.

The picture moves from extreme static to extreme motion, not moving like a mountain, moving like a fire.

Just like the hurricane of the eighteenth class, a surging force of violent force swept out.

Juli hadn't struck yet, and the pressure came first. Zhao Dezhu only felt that breathing was difficult, and his heart was beating. In anxiety, his arms crossed in front of him as if closed.

But useless at all.

Bang!

Zhao Dezhu was like a dozen cannonballs banging on his body. On the spot, blood, meat, broken bones and visceral fragments were scattered, leaving no whole body left.

"what?"

Everyone at the scene exclaimed.

Zhao Dezhu wished He Qi a domineering bodyguard, a bodyguard for Lu Lixuan, who once defeated Xuanwu, one of the four Linglings in the dragon group.

But facing Jiang Tian at this moment, he was really cowardly like a ant, and was shaken into a mud by Jiang Tian with a slight wave of his sleeve.

"who are you?"

Song Shuang Yan Qiao's face appeared for the first time in fear, and her eyes stared round, as if she never knew Jiang Tian.

"He, he's Jiang Taichu!"

At this time, Ye Haochen, who did not dare let Jiang Tian see, shivered and shrank in the distance, whispering this sentence, but it was too late.

The audience was dead.

Many homeowners and rich people who followed Song Shuangyan to see the lively, instantly turned into clay sculptures, motionless.