Chapter: 332
As soon as this figure landed on the ground, the sole of his foot kicked the ground suddenly, and countless thunderbolts burst out from the toes, and then, like a thunderbolt, they flew straight towards Lu Yuanhua.
"This is... Jiutianyan Thunder Flame?" Lu Yuanhua couldn't help exclaiming when he saw the figure covered in thunder coming straight towards him.
However, before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, because his throat was already tightly pinched by the palm that was always full of thunder, and the remaining words were directly stuck in his throat.
Stab it!
The endless thunder gradually receded, revealing a rather handsome young face. The young man raised his head, looked indifferently at Lu Yuanhua whose face was flushed red from struggling in the palm of his hand, and said lightly: "Lv Yuanhua, I said, if you say On Huangquan Road, you are definitely ahead of me."
From the moment when Zhuo Wen's figure came out of the crack to when Zhuo Wen pinched Lu Yuanhua's throat instantly, like lifting a chicken, the whole process happened in the blink of an eye.
When everyone came to their senses, they realized that at some point, Lu Yuanhua was pinched by Zhuo Wen's throat with one hand and held high above his head.
At this time, Lu Yuanhua was frightened and angry. Although he really wanted to resist, but after using the secret method to sacrifice the spirit just now, his whole body was as weak as an ordinary person, and he had no resistance at all in front of Zhuo Wen at this time.
"Zhuowen is not dead?" Looking at the young man who appeared intact in front of everyone, Qinglian's beautiful eyes froze, and there was a hint of disbelief in her eyes.
She really couldn't imagine that under Lu Yuanhua's earth-shattering Power Breaking Waves and Breaking Waves just now, the young man in front of her didn't die, and even now she was holding Lu Yuanhua in the air with one hand as if walking leisurely.
On the other hand, Xu Mu, Guang Mo, and Qin Hui all had incredulous expressions on their faces. They had experienced the horror of Lu Yuanhua's attack just now, and they believed that even if they faced such an attack by themselves, they might not die. Also seriously injured.
Several people looked at each other, and then there was a wry smile on the corners of their mouths. The strong strength Zhuo Wen showed this time has completely offset their original contempt for him. A fearful and cautious look.
Lu Yuanhua, who was held in Zhuo Wen's hands, had a look of humiliation on his face at this moment. He never thought that his majestic son Qin Hou would be held in such a humiliating manner by this unknown pawn from a low-level city in front of him. superior.
At this time, Lu Yuanhua had already gone mad with anger, and at the same time, a trace of fear rose in his heart for the young man in front of him.
"Zhuowen! I am the son of Muqinhou. I don't believe you dare to kill me. Hehe, if you kill me, not only will you be hunted down by our Muqinhou's mansion, but your Zhuo family and even Tengjia City will It was trampled down by the army of our Muqinhou Mansion."
Although Lu Yuanhua was a little scared by the young man in front of him, after all, behind him was the Marquis of Muqin's mansion, and he was a direct descendant of Marquis of Muqin, so he didn't believe that the young man in front of him would dare to kill him.
"Step on your sister! You have already become my defeated general, and you are still so arrogant. Are all the people in the Marquis of Qin's Mansion so uneducated? Today I will teach you a lesson for your father, you unfilial son."
Lifting Lu Yuanhua's neck, Zhuo Wen swung his free left hand fiercely on Lu Yuanhua's cheek.
Snapped!
The loud applause was very clear in the whole hall, and this loud applause immediately made the whole hall fall silent.
Whether it was the troops from the other four major factions standing in one corner watching the battle, or the Negative Spirit Puppet and Lingju who were still fighting fiercely together, they all stopped their movements because of this slap, and then their eyes were all focused. On Zhuo Wen's side, when they saw Lu Yuanhua's swollen cheeks, everyone couldn't help being stunned.
"How dare you hit me?" Holding his swollen left cheek, Lu Yuanhua bulged his eyes and screamed heart-piercingly.
"Snapped!"
"Your sister, I'm going to beat you!" Zhuo Wen twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and his movements were not slow, and he slapped him hard, causing Lu Yuanhua's other cheek to swell.
"asshole��"
"Snapped!"
"Fuck your sister!"
"I��"
"Snapped!"
"My sister!"
"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!" "..."
Next, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but raised his hand and greeted Lu Yuanhua's cheek. His palms made a clear and pleasant slap sound, and there was a regular cracking sound in the hall.
Everyone stared blankly at Lu Yuanhua being repeatedly slapped by Zhuo Wen, and the scene once again fell into an eerie silence.
Zhuo Wencai didn't care about other people's reactions, he just raised his hand and slapped him to death. He had long been unhappy with Lu Yuanhua, and from the beginning he targeted him everywhere, and even put on a condescending look, making himself the king of heaven. Ordinary, and what upset Zhuo Wen the most was that this fellow threatened him with the Zhuo family from time to time.
For Zhuo Wen, the family is his backlash, how can Lu Yuanhua be allowed to threaten him at will? I really thought that I was the eldest son of Mu Qinhou's mansion, and I thought I was great. Today, I will slap you like a pig's head, so that you can't lift your head up to see others.
Thinking of this, the strength in Zhuo Wen's hands became even stronger, and the surrounding air seemed to generate a little draft.
Lingju in the distance also woke up from his daze at this time, seeing Lu Yuanhua being slapped continuously by Zhuo Wen, his face instantly turned green and green, and an angry look appeared between his brows.
"Enough!" With a loud shout, Lingju punched out fiercely, forcing the Nei Ling puppet back, and then stomped on the sole of his foot, plundering towards Zhuo Wen, reaching out to snatch the half-dead Lu Yuanhua from Zhuo Wen's hands .
At this time, Lu Yuanhua's cheeks were already high and bulging, almost purple-black in color. From a distance, there was no image of the handsome young man, but a pig's head.
Xu Mu, Guang Mo, and Qin Hui, who had been standing in the corner, looked at Lu Yuanhua's pig-headed appearance, with a strange look on their faces, and then they couldn't help laughing out loud. Mouth chuckled. JrNovels.com
"This is... Jiutianyan Thunder Flame?" Lu Yuanhua couldn't help exclaiming when he saw the figure covered in thunder coming straight towards him.
However, before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, because his throat was already tightly pinched by the palm that was always full of thunder, and the remaining words were directly stuck in his throat.
Stab it!
The endless thunder gradually receded, revealing a rather handsome young face. The young man raised his head, looked indifferently at Lu Yuanhua whose face was flushed red from struggling in the palm of his hand, and said lightly: "Lv Yuanhua, I said, if you say On Huangquan Road, you are definitely ahead of me."
From the moment when Zhuo Wen's figure came out of the crack to when Zhuo Wen pinched Lu Yuanhua's throat instantly, like lifting a chicken, the whole process happened in the blink of an eye.
When everyone came to their senses, they realized that at some point, Lu Yuanhua was pinched by Zhuo Wen's throat with one hand and held high above his head.
At this time, Lu Yuanhua was frightened and angry. Although he really wanted to resist, but after using the secret method to sacrifice the spirit just now, his whole body was as weak as an ordinary person, and he had no resistance at all in front of Zhuo Wen at this time.
"Zhuowen is not dead?" Looking at the young man who appeared intact in front of everyone, Qinglian's beautiful eyes froze, and there was a hint of disbelief in her eyes.
She really couldn't imagine that under Lu Yuanhua's earth-shattering Power Breaking Waves and Breaking Waves just now, the young man in front of her didn't die, and even now she was holding Lu Yuanhua in the air with one hand as if walking leisurely.
On the other hand, Xu Mu, Guang Mo, and Qin Hui all had incredulous expressions on their faces. They had experienced the horror of Lu Yuanhua's attack just now, and they believed that even if they faced such an attack by themselves, they might not die. Also seriously injured.
Several people looked at each other, and then there was a wry smile on the corners of their mouths. The strong strength Zhuo Wen showed this time has completely offset their original contempt for him. A fearful and cautious look.
Lu Yuanhua, who was held in Zhuo Wen's hands, had a look of humiliation on his face at this moment. He never thought that his majestic son Qin Hou would be held in such a humiliating manner by this unknown pawn from a low-level city in front of him. superior.
At this time, Lu Yuanhua had already gone mad with anger, and at the same time, a trace of fear rose in his heart for the young man in front of him.
"Zhuowen! I am the son of Muqinhou. I don't believe you dare to kill me. Hehe, if you kill me, not only will you be hunted down by our Muqinhou's mansion, but your Zhuo family and even Tengjia City will It was trampled down by the army of our Muqinhou Mansion."
Although Lu Yuanhua was a little scared by the young man in front of him, after all, behind him was the Marquis of Muqin's mansion, and he was a direct descendant of Marquis of Muqin, so he didn't believe that the young man in front of him would dare to kill him.
"Step on your sister! You have already become my defeated general, and you are still so arrogant. Are all the people in the Marquis of Qin's Mansion so uneducated? Today I will teach you a lesson for your father, you unfilial son."
Lifting Lu Yuanhua's neck, Zhuo Wen swung his free left hand fiercely on Lu Yuanhua's cheek.
Snapped!
The loud applause was very clear in the whole hall, and this loud applause immediately made the whole hall fall silent.
Whether it was the troops from the other four major factions standing in one corner watching the battle, or the Negative Spirit Puppet and Lingju who were still fighting fiercely together, they all stopped their movements because of this slap, and then their eyes were all focused. On Zhuo Wen's side, when they saw Lu Yuanhua's swollen cheeks, everyone couldn't help being stunned.
"How dare you hit me?" Holding his swollen left cheek, Lu Yuanhua bulged his eyes and screamed heart-piercingly.
"Snapped!"
"Your sister, I'm going to beat you!" Zhuo Wen twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and his movements were not slow, and he slapped him hard, causing Lu Yuanhua's other cheek to swell.
"asshole��"
"Snapped!"
"Fuck your sister!"
"I��"
"Snapped!"
"My sister!"
"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!" "..."
Next, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but raised his hand and greeted Lu Yuanhua's cheek. His palms made a clear and pleasant slap sound, and there was a regular cracking sound in the hall.
Everyone stared blankly at Lu Yuanhua being repeatedly slapped by Zhuo Wen, and the scene once again fell into an eerie silence.
Zhuo Wencai didn't care about other people's reactions, he just raised his hand and slapped him to death. He had long been unhappy with Lu Yuanhua, and from the beginning he targeted him everywhere, and even put on a condescending look, making himself the king of heaven. Ordinary, and what upset Zhuo Wen the most was that this fellow threatened him with the Zhuo family from time to time.
For Zhuo Wen, the family is his backlash, how can Lu Yuanhua be allowed to threaten him at will? I really thought that I was the eldest son of Mu Qinhou's mansion, and I thought I was great. Today, I will slap you like a pig's head, so that you can't lift your head up to see others.
Thinking of this, the strength in Zhuo Wen's hands became even stronger, and the surrounding air seemed to generate a little draft.
Lingju in the distance also woke up from his daze at this time, seeing Lu Yuanhua being slapped continuously by Zhuo Wen, his face instantly turned green and green, and an angry look appeared between his brows.
"Enough!" With a loud shout, Lingju punched out fiercely, forcing the Nei Ling puppet back, and then stomped on the sole of his foot, plundering towards Zhuo Wen, reaching out to snatch the half-dead Lu Yuanhua from Zhuo Wen's hands .
At this time, Lu Yuanhua's cheeks were already high and bulging, almost purple-black in color. From a distance, there was no image of the handsome young man, but a pig's head.
Xu Mu, Guang Mo, and Qin Hui, who had been standing in the corner, looked at Lu Yuanhua's pig-headed appearance, with a strange look on their faces, and then they couldn't help laughing out loud. Mouth chuckled. JrNovels.com
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