"Song Jiahao, you are too presumptuous! We are the disciples of the Ziwei Sect, so you are not afraid that our Ziwei Sect will trouble you?" Yun Chuyu couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but angrily scolded.

Song Jiahao laughed, swung his right hand violently, hit Yun Chuyu, and said with a smile: "Ziweizong? If Ziweizong was still the powerful Ziweizong back then, I might still be afraid, but unfortunately, the current The Ziwei sect has been reduced to a second-level galaxy, and even the suzerain's life is lost, why should I take it seriously?"

Song Jiahao's tone didn't put Ziweizong in his eyes at all, making Deyun Chuyu's beautiful eyes full of grief and indignation, and his heart arose a little depressed.

As Song Jiahao said, the glory of their Ziwei sect is long gone, even precarious, even the Song family doesn't take their Ziwei sect seriously.

Song Jiahao also saw the depression in Yun Chuyu's eyes, and his expression was even more complacent. With a wave of his right hand, the whip was actually aimed at Yun Chuyu's chest.

Yun Chuyu is indeed very beautiful, especially after the gloomy mood emerges in her eyes, there is a kind of delicate and pitiful charm.

And this made Song Jiahao's heart full of pleasure of abuse, and even a hint of obscenity in his heart, so he hit Yun Chuyu's chest without hesitation.

Yun Chuyu also saw Song Jiahao's intentions, a trace of humiliation flashed in her beautiful eyes, she closed her beautiful eyes, intending to accept this humiliation.

She knew very well that in her current state, there was no resistance, and it was useless to curse, so she simply closed her eyes.

However, the moment the whip transformed by divine power reached her, it collapsed.

Boom!

The ground under Song Jiahao's feet shattered, a black figure leaped out, and a flash of sword light slashed towards him.

The grand master chair Song Jiahao sat on collapsed into powder, and Song Jiahao was caught off guard, and spit out his hands to welcome the oncoming sword light.

Pooh!

It's a pity that this sword light was too fierce. The moment Song Jiahao came into contact with the sword light, it was actually shattered into powder, and a golden light rushed towards Song Jiahao's eyebrows at an extremely fast speed.

Song Jiahao saw a thin needle in the golden light, he was very familiar with this thin needle, it was the soul-stirring needle released by Zhuo Wen back then.

"It's you... Zhuowen..."

Song Jiahao just uttered these words, the golden light was extremely fast, it had never completely penetrated into his eyebrows, and completely shattered his spirit.

Plop!

Just by uttering these words, Song Jiahao turned into a lifeless corpse.

The moment Song Jiahao was killed, the black figure kicked his right foot, and the sword light howled. Yun Chuyu and Shao Tong, who were originally tied to the cross, felt their whole bodies lighten, and then they were embraced by a big and kind hand.

"Don't struggle, I'll take you out of here!"

The two women were just about to struggle when they heard this deep voice, and they immediately recognized that the owner of the voice was Zhuo Wen, and both women showed joy.

But soon the two girls blushed. After all, they were hugged by Zhuo Wen from left to right, not to mention how embarrassing that posture was.

However, although the two girls were shy, they also knew that this was a special situation and let Zhuo Wen hold them.

Holding the two girls in his arms, Zhuo Wen immediately spread out the candle dragon's wings and disappeared in Song Ren City in an instant.

And when Zhuo Wen left, the entire Song Ren city was in chaos, because Song Jiahao, the Patriarch of the Song family, was dead, and was killed instantly by a man who suddenly came out from the depths of the ground.

And this man's name is Zhuo Wen. I am afraid that in the next period of time, Zhuo Wen's name will be known to every household in Song Rencheng, and everyone knows it.

In the depths of a dense forest, Zhuo Wen stopped, put the two girls down, and then put his hands on the backs of the two girls. With divine power, he released the restraints on the two girls.

After being free, Shao Tong and Yun Chuyu bowed to Zhuo Wen, but the two women lowered their heads slightly, their pink cheeks were bright red, and they did not dare to look at Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen was also a little embarrassed, his hands still had the body temperature of the two women, but this embarrassment soon disappeared, and he asked seriously: "It's been a year and a half, why haven't you left Fansha Star?"

"Brother Zhuo, we just don't trust you, so..." Shao Tong lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly.

Yun Chuyu's beautiful eyes were calm and she remained silent.

Zhuo Wen nodded, even if Shao Tong didn't say anything, Zhuo Wen knew that the two girls stayed because of him.

"Let's go! Let's go to Fansha City and leave Fansha Star through the teleportation array!" Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.

Shao Tong nodded meekly, but Yun Chuyu suddenly said: "Zhuo Wen, are you really the peak of the gods?"

Zhuo Wen was startled, looked at Yun Chuyu with some surprise, nodded and said: "Yes, I am indeed the peak of the gods, what's wrong?"

Yun Chuyu bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth, and looked at Zhuo Wen with complicated eyes. She still vividly remembered the scene where Zhuo Wen killed Song Jiahao with several tricks before.

Although she is also the peak of the gods, she can barely fight against the ordinary true god of one disaster, but the young man in front of her directly killed the true god of three disasters, which is really abnormal.

And during this year in Song Rencheng, Yun Chuyu also heard a lot about Zhuo Wen. JrNovels.com