Chapter 372 The disciples meet the ancestors!(1/2)
"Hangfeng Sword Technique!"
"Breaking Wolf Fist!"
"Kamikaze's Furious Cloud Legs!"
Wang Kai and others used their unique tricks, but they attacked Leng Rushuang in Ye Wushuang's arms.
The spirit is so powerful that the murderous aura is so fierce! Leng Rushuang's pretty face is pale.
Two fists cannot beat four hands! Wang Kai, the old man in the square face and others blocked Ye Wushuang's retreat.
Wang Kai and others' attack moves are always the same as Leng Rushuang.
Ye Wushuang pressed and bit her tightly, and her steps were wrong and she rotated back.
He took him away from the original place, and narrowly avoided the attacks of Wang Kai and others, and protected Leng Rushuang under him.
"Bang!"
"Chasing the Wind and Split Mountain Palm" made a contribution! Heavy hit Ye Wushuang's vest.
A powerful wave of air came to my face, and the whispering crowd was quiet.
"Middle Palm! Alas, it's a pity."
A faint sigh came from the crowd, obviously knowing the power of this palm.
"Husband!!"
Leng Rushuang's souls were all emerging. Ye Wushuang's face turned red between his fingers, and a trace of blood oozed out of the corners of his mouth.
"I'm fine."
Ye Wushuang gave Leng Rushuang a reassuring look. Leng Rushuang's eyes were hazy and her soft inner waves were surging.
Once again! I once again dragged my husband down! Leng Rushuang blamed himself deeply.
Although the attack failed, Wang Kai and others showed joy.
"Hahaha, Ye Wushuang! You're dead!"
Wang Kai smiled wildly.
"Hehe, go with peace of mind! We will take good care of your beautiful lady in your arms."
“Hahaha…it’s right.
My little lady, follow our prince and son to ensure you are full of wealth and wealth."
"If we serve our son, it is not impossible to take you as a concubine."
A group of people did not hide their covetousness towards Leng Rushuang at all. In the eyes of Wang Kai and others, Ye Wushuang was already dead.
If a half-step divine pill is hit with all his strength, even the strong man at the peak of the master realm will break his five internal organs and die of death.
"Husband, how are you?"
Leng Rushuang didn't listen to these people's insults at all. Her heart was filled with worries about Ye Wushuang.
If my husband dies, I will never live alone! I don’t care about life and death anymore. How can I take it to heart if I am insulted?
Leng Rushuang's eyes that depend on each other's life and death deeply moved Ye Wushuang. He would never let this woman suffer any harm in this life.
Leng Rushuang didn't care, but Ye Wushuang's eyes became colder and colder after these people said.
"Those who insult my wife will never be reborn!"
The purple color appeared in Ye Wushuang's cold eyes.
"Madam, it's okay for your husband.
Please be content with peace of mind.”
A soft spiritual power wrapped Leng Rushuang and gently pushed it outside the attack circle.
"Husband!"
Leng Rushuang was full of anxiety.
"Mrs.
Let’s see if you start a murderous act for your husband.”
Ye Wushuang soared into the sky with a momentum.
The expressions of Wang Kai and others who were arrogant and froze instantly frozen.
How is that possible?
How could he have nothing to do?
"Mr. Zhou, you won't let go of water, are you?"
Wang Kai's face was full of surprise.
"This is impossible! Impossible!"
The old man with square face who was called Mr. Zhou was even more shocked.
Chasing the wind to split the mountain palm, as fast as the wind, breaking the stone to split the mountain.
With this palm, a hill exploded.
How could this person have nothing to do?
“Huh?
Interesting! It's actually a body refining flow."
Another roar of surprise came from the melon-eating crowd.
The quiet people around were all looking at an old man who was not very handsome in surprise. The old man turned his eyes and said, "What are you looking at?"
Have you ever seen such a handsome old man?"
"Tsk~" everyone scoffed, and then stopped paying attention to the narcissistic old man.
Ye Wushuang had no time to pay attention to the emotions of these people, and the power of the original power of heaven and earth in Ye Wushuang's body was running wildly.
"The palm of God and Buddha!"
Within a radius of 500 meters, the sun and the moon are illuminated and the sky and the earth are changed color.
The wind rose flat, and the wind and clouds rolled! A huge phantom of the palm fell from the sky.
"Ah~ What kind of move is this?"
"Old Zhou!Old Zhou! Take action quickly!"
Old Zhou, who was highly anticipated by everyone, looked at the huge palm in amazement.
"The palm of God and Buddha!"
"Plop!"
Mr. Zhou fell to the ground.
"Old ancestor... I'll pay my respects to the ancestor!"
Mr. Zhou knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.
"how?
Is Mr. Zhou crazy?"
"How come Ye Wushuang has become his ancestor?"
"Old Zhou! Get up quickly! If we don't take action, we will turn into meat paste! Kill that bastard Ye Wushuang!"
Wang Kai was going crazy, and at the critical moment of life and death, he came to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors.
Is this old man sick? "Ba!"
A huge slap hit Wang Kai on the face and directly knocked his chin to the ground.
Wang Kai fainted on the spot.
"You ancestor is also a ants who dares to insult you?"
Life and death are coming, and Mr. Zhou kneels on his knees and waits for death as if he accepts his fate.
"Swish~" It was like a breeze blowing, and the phantom falling from the sky disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never come before.
The corpses crumbled into minced meat silently accused the horror of this move.
Mr. Zhou knelt in a pool of meat paste, trembling.
"Who are you?"
A faint voice rang in Old Zhou's ears.
Mr. Zhou had an incredible expression and actually survived.
"Thank you for not killing me for not killing me! Thank you for not killing me for not killing me!"
To be continued...