Chapter: 1427

Swish Swish Swish!

All eyes gathered together, and saw a figure hugging his right arm in a state of embarrassment, screaming and struggling, bright blood dripping from his right arm, forming a small stream on the ground.

When everyone's eyes moved to the face of this embarrassing figure, they all gasped, this move was knocked away, and it was none other than Shaoyanpu whose right hand was crippled.

After all, Shaoyanpu is also a powerful fighter in the fourth round of the imperial realm, but the young man in front of him has a weak aura, and he looks like he is only in the second round of the imperial realm. , the other was safe and sound.

"A waste like you dare to yell in front of me, and threaten to make me kneel down and bark, and abolish my cultivation?" Zhuo Wen sneered, stomping on the sole of his foot, he wanted to rob Shaoyanpu again .

"Bold thief! How dare you?"

Shouts resounded, and immediately the dozen or so warriors following Shaoyanpu flew out. Just now, Zhuowen's attack speed was too fast. Before they could react, Shaoyanpu's right arm had already Being abolished, he turned into the embarrassing appearance he is now.

Now they all came back to their senses, all of them were frightened and angry, and they looked at Zhuo Wen with cold killing intent.

Shaoyanpu brought more than a dozen people this time, and all of them are not weak. Among them, the strongest is about seven rounds of the Emperor's Realm, and the weakest is also four rounds of the Emperor's Realm. The power is extremely terrifying.

"This Zhuo Wen concealed his cultivation at the beginning?"


Ruan Xuanfeng, Leng Feng and the others also saw the scene just now, their faces were full of thoughtful expressions, it was obvious that Zhuo Wen suddenly became violent, defeating Shaoyanpu with one punch was somewhat unexpected.

"Hmph! This Zhuo Wen is doomed. His right arm was crippled. He is destined to be hunted down by the Shaoyan family." After Leng Ying came back to her senses, a sneer appeared on her pretty face.

Ruan Xuanfeng and Leng Feng also nodded. They all had some experience of the horror of the Shaoyan family. After all, a family of this kind of family level has a powerful Jin Zunjing ancestor in it, and that kind of existence is in their eyes. It is supreme and unattainable.

It is precisely because of the strength of the Shaoyan family that Ruan Xuanfeng favors Shaoyanpu everywhere. As for Zhuo Wen's strength can surpass Shaoyanpu, although Ruan Xuanfeng is quite moved.

But it is a pity that Zhuo Wen has no power or power behind him, and he is a bachelor, so how can he be compared with the Shaoyan family, so Ruan Xuanfeng knows that Shaoyanpu's actions are too much, and still has no intention of helping Zhuo Wen.

"Father! How can you avenge your kindness? Mr. Zhuo kindly came to the Ruan family to help you, so why don't you help him?"

Ruan Lingyu's pretty face was full of shock and anger, especially after seeing Zhuo Wen surrounded by a dozen warriors from the Shaoyan family, her beautiful eyes were full of worry. Unfortunately, she is now imprisoned in place by Ruan Xuanfeng. She couldn't move, otherwise, she would go desperately to help Zhuowen.

"Fool! Don't be stupid. Zhuowen has forged a grudge with the Shaoyan family if he destroyed Shaoyanpu's right arm. If we help Zhuowen deal with the members of the Shaoyan family, then our Ruan family will die." Will fall into a place of eternal doom." Ruan Xuanfeng shook his head and said.

"Father! You... Mr. Zhuo has a mysterious identity and is very powerful, plus he can also drive away the cold in my body. Don't you think Mr. Zhuo's background is less than that of the Shaoyan family?"

"Perhaps the power behind Mr. Zhuo is not weaker than that of the Shaoyan family. If we help Mr. Zhuo, we can gain the favor of the forces behind him. Moreover, the Shaoyan family proposed marriage to our Ruan family for no reason. Blindfold your eyes, okay?"

Ruan Lingyu scolded angrily, Ruan Xuanfeng's actions disappointed her.

Ruan Xuanfeng's eyes were fixed. What Ruan Lingyu said was not unreasonable. This Zhuo Wen didn't look like a casual cultivator. After all, his strength was indeed no worse than that of ordinary aristocratic children, and even better.

Such talented young warriors who are as powerful as their strength are generally backed by not weak big forces.

"Master Patriarch! Don't listen to such words. Zhuo Wen was rescued by us back then, and it looks like he was hunted down by someone. Even though this son is a child of a big family, judging by his embarrassment at the beginning, I am afraid that even if he There is a powerful force behind it, and I am afraid it has already been wiped out." Leng Feng said suddenly.

Ruan Xuanfeng nodded, and said in a deep voice: "What Elder Leng said is not unreasonable. This Zhuo Wen has always been a loner, and he doesn't seem to be a warrior with great power behind him. Be worthy of a family of few words."

"So we'll just wait and see what happens next?"

Speaking of this, Ruan Xuanfeng stopped talking, but stared at Zhuo Wen in front of him, and the dozen or so powerful warriors surrounding Zhuo Wen.

This Ruan Xuanfeng was indeed an old fox. He knew that if he was on the wrong team in such a matter, it would be a devastating blow to their Ruan family, so he could only wait and see what happened. In the end, no one could blame his Ruan family.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen stared indifferently at the dozen or so warriors around him, and with a move with his right hand, he took out a blood spear from the spirit ring, and said indifferently: "It is Shaoyanpu who offends me, not you, if you don't want to die ,get out."


"What an arrogant tone, do you really think that you are invincible after defeating Master Shaoyan? Later we will let you have a good taste of how life is worse than death." The strongest man in the lead licked his lips, Indifferent and authentic.

"In this case, you all die."

After saying that, Zhuo Wen stopped talking nonsense, stepped on the sole of his foot, and his whole body turned into a blood shadow, the speed soared to the extreme, as if hundreds of Zhuo Wen's blood shadows appeared in the surrounding space in an instant, making people dazzled.

"Playing tricks! Let's go together and take this person down."

The leader shouted coldly. Although the blood shadow that suddenly appeared was extremely fast, he was not afraid. After all, there were many people on their side, and he didn't believe that Zhuo Wen could escape his palm.

However, after saying this, the leader suddenly realized something was wrong, because when he said this, he didn't get any response from other people. When he turned his head to look, the person following him More than ten people, all turned into corpses at this moment, without breath...

"died?"

Looking at the dozens of people who were killed in an instant behind him, the leader's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, his face was blue and white, and he couldn't hide the shock in his heart.

He didn't see clearly how the ten people behind him died. How could he not be shocked? After all, he was a martial artist in the Seventh Round Emperor Realm, and he didn't even see clearly how Zhuo Wen killed the subordinates behind him .

"It's your turn!"

Sen Han's voice sounded, and a blood spear pierced out like a ghost, aiming at the back of this person's heart. JrNovels.com