The Rat God Club Saint, Yang Wan'er!

Since the end of the Inspiration Goddess Incident in Baihe City, the power of the Rat God Association in Nanling City was completely exposed, and the Tongzhi Joint Attack Administration launched a comprehensive round-up to completely destroy their hall there.

The Rat God Association suffered heavy casualties. The saint Yang Wan'er was severely injured by Lu Qianpeng and almost died in a melee. Thanks to his subordinates' life-deserving rescue, he escaped.

When I left, I became dormant and there was no movement.

But unexpectedly, she appeared in the Imperial Capital Satellite City and appeared openly in public.

Looking at her condition at this moment, she didn't seem to have been seriously injured, and there was no scar on her body. She looked leisurely and at snarling and threatened by many guests, as if she was at her home court.

The men and women who appeared behind her were no surprises, including the sword slave, the Vajra slave and the boxer slave.

Yang Wan'er's frivolous and wanton statement made Pang Zicong feel angry, and he also found that they were so arrogant and must have something to rely on and fearless.

Pang Zicong raised his vigilance and shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you?!"

Yang Wan'er spit out a bubble, burst with a bang, and said with a vague smile: "Guess, I'll win the prize?"

Pang Zicong frowned, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart. He quickly thought about the known enemy information, which was inconsistent with the person in front of him.

At this moment, a guest couldn't help but shouted sternly: "These people are clearly from the same group of assassins. There is no need to talk nonsense to them. Let's take them down first!"

"Take us down? Hehe, what a big tone!"

Yang Wan'er glanced at the guest and gestured casually, "Go and kill him."

"I like to cut people the most!"

A girl behind her couldn't wait to jump out, and found a chicken leg where she hit her, stuffed it into her mouth, squirted it a few times, spurting it out of bones, and shooting it at the guests like bullets.

The guest did not expect that she had such skills. Fortunately, she was on guard and waved her hand to shatter the chicken bones, but her arms were trembling slightly by the force attached to it, and she was shocked.

However, the girl's eyes lit up and she shouted, "Your knife is good, it's mine!"

"Hmph, I'm shameless!"

The guest shouted softly, rushed over, and slashed at the girl's neck with a knife, without any mercy on the fragrance and jade.

The girl suddenly grew big and inhaled, and it seemed like there was a storm in her throat. A tornado cyclone was raised on the ground, and even trees dozens of meters away were pulled down toward this side!

Her body also swelled up like a balloon, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a fat shape more than two meters high, cracking the bloody mouth and laughing wildly, letting the guest's knife slash on his chest, leaving only a white mark, and even the oily skin was not broken!

This girl is Yang Wan'er's knife slave.

After not seeing her for many days, she was fatter, stronger, more mature, and more defensive than Zhang Qingyang!

She looked like a bloodthirsty giant, staring at the surprised guests, and smiled loudly, "That good knife has fallen into your hands and ruined it! Look, I can't even cut my skin. What kind of knife can you practice? Don't embarrass the one who uses it!"

"Don't be crazy, die for me!"

The guests were furious and were humiliated in front of so many people. How could they swallow this?

His body suddenly surged. The pet beast that merged at some point showed its characteristics. It was a hideous mantis with all its strength, and it was like a river of water. It took full force and slashed at the neck of the knife slave with all its strength.

That power can even be split into two halves even if an iron man is!

Dao Nu shook his head in disappointment: "The movement is too slow, the strength is too small, the nonsense is too much, the tricks are too old, you are not useful!"

While she was speaking, the blade had already cut three inches away from her neck, but the distance was stretched out of thin air, and it seemed like it was a thousand times longer. It was suddenly difficult to move forward. Until the last word was spit out, she grabbed the blade first, twisted her thick arm, and forced the knife to snatch it!

"What? This is impossible!"

The guest was shocked and widened his eyes in disbelief, but saw the knife slave turn his fingers and hold the hilt of the knife, and cut him in half as he seemed to be casual!

“Battle, waste.”

The knife slave took out another fat chicken, stuffed it into his bloody mouth, chewing the bones, squinted at the other guests, and asked in a vague way: "Who else? Come and sacrifice the knife to my aunt!"

The guests took a deep breath, and many of them subconsciously took a few steps back.

They knew the cultivation level of the tragic death guest, but at least they were a little master who stepped into the immortal level with one foot. They couldn't even catch the fat woman with a single knife and killed her on the spot without any reaction... How strong is she!?

It's like a monster, unmatched!

Most of the guests came to congratulate each family on behalf of each family. Because the target target is Pang Zicong, at most he sent a small boss with some strength, and is definitely not a real strong man in the family power. He is the immortal level and is basically not a match for the sword slave.

Pang Zicong also saw it and raised his hand to stop everyone: "Please avoid it for a while. They are here for me, and the Pang family will solve it."

The guests were self-aware and hurriedly retreated to the distance.

Yang Wan'er giggled and said, "Little handsome guy, what are you going to solve it? In addition, do you think these people can escape from the palm of this girl? Be obediently... leave it behind!"

She suddenly shouted loudly, raised her right hand high above the top, and pressed her back down.

Boom!

A furry four-clawed hand suddenly appeared in the air, covering half of the manor with great might. The wind roared and the energy surged, and hundreds of guests were enveloped in an instant.

"Rat God Palm! It's the rebellion of the Rat God Society!"

A discerning person recognized the history and screamed in horror.

It is well known to everyone that the Rat God will be arrested and wanted by the General Administration.

Not long ago, they planned two more conspiracies in the imperial capital, both of which were exposed by Zhang Qingyang, triggering a war that affected tens of thousands of people. Several of them even participated in it, and they were even familiar with the secret skills of the Rat God Society.

They will definitely not be able to fight such magical skills head-on. If they can't escape, they may be shot to death on the spot!

At this moment, someone stood up, roared and spread his fusion body five or six meters high, punched the sky, hitting the core of the giant palm.

Bang!

It seemed like a thunder sounded in my ears, and countless people were shocked and almost fainted on the spot!

The terrifying energy splashed in the sky, and the violent shock wave swept across a range of hundreds of meters. The trees and vegetation in half of the manor were uprooted, and the nearby lake even brought out ten meters high waves!

The master suffered the greatest attack power and was smashed into the ground for three meters, revealing only half of his torso and head. His seven orifices were so bloody that it was so miserable.

Yang Wan'er's eyes widened in surprise: "Yeah, I can actually take a palm, it's not bad, so let's do it again!"

Her cultivation level soared a lot than when she was in Nanling City. Then she activated the second power of the Rat God Palm, but she didn't look at all. She easily turned her back and pounced again. The power of the giant palm reappeared out of thin air was even heavier. It was just a downward posture, and the invisible force field suppressed the guests who could not escape and could not move!
Chapter completed!