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Chapter 147 Kill the chicken to warn the monkey!

You must be clear that he is only eighteen or nineteen years old this year.

At the late stage of Huajin, I am afraid that only Lin Hong, the creator of the Seven Colors, can achieve it?

Yi Huaiyong's face turned pale and his body trembled. He had already deeply realized the seriousness of the situation.

The Zhu family, Huang family, Ma family and Yi family all looked solemn and extremely nervous at this moment.

Xu Qianlong and others breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of their hearts.

As for Ding Pengcheng and Chen Xiaoqiao, seeing this scene, it has long been petrified.

"Walk?"

He said coldly on the weekend.

"Zhongmingshan, you were still showing off your might just now, and you are arrogant."

"Now that skills are not as good as others, I want to leave?"

"Are you dreaming?"

As soon as this was said on the weekend, everyone on the scene couldn't help but take a deep breath again.

What's going on?

Is this going to go with the Zhong family on weekends? Is it a matter of dying?

A centipede insect will die without being stiff.

Even though the Zhong family suffered heavy casualties before, Zhong Mingshan was defeated.

However, this does not mean that the Zhong family has no trump card to compete for the weekend?

"On the weekend, I, Zhongmingshan, have made concessions. Why? Do you still want to stay with my Zhong family until you die?"

Zhong Mingshan's expression changed and he said very bluntly.

"Don't die?"

He laughed at the weekend.

"Is your Zhong family worthy?"

"Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you."

"Since your Zhong family wanted to peel and cramp me, cut bones and dig marrow, and then slaughter my family, then I can only treat the other person's body by his own way."

"You dare..." Zhong Mingshan's extremely terrifying aura filled his body again.

Behind him, many powerful Zhong family members also held their breath and prepared to fight.

"Then you just watch it..." Zhouzhao waved his hand and took pictures of the Zhong family behind Zhong Mingshan, slapped the several figures into a blood mist.

What was extremely surprising was that the blood mist did not dissipate immediately, but instead formed a huge screen in the house.

On the screen, figures were busy each other.

Everyone was full of doubts when they saw this scene.

Only Zhong Mingshan saw the figures on the screen, all of whom were from the Zhong family. When he thought of what he said just now on the weekend, his face turned pale in an instant.

"Blood Curse?"

Zhong Mingshan exclaimed.

"On the weekend, are you going to put a blood curse on my Zhong family?"

"This kind of ancient magic has been lost for thousands of years. How could you have it?"

"Who are you?"

When everyone heard this, they were confused.

Only weekends, I looked at Zhong Mingshan with a smile and looked at him with contempt, and then immediately slapped the flying sword in my hand and penetrated into the blood curtain.

In an instant, swords and swords were wailing in the blood curtain, but in the blink of an eye, the figures of Zhong family in the blood curtain seemed to be dead.

"This is the price to provoke me."

With a wave of his hand over the weekend, the blood curtain disappeared and he said lightly.

"weekend."

Zhong Mingshan was extremely angry, gritted his teeth and said, "I, Zhong Mingshan, must fight you until death today, kill you!"

"Ant."

On the weekend, I slapped Zhong Mingshan to the ground and pinched the magic tricks with my hands. But I saw a ray of green light and instantly spread towards Zhong Mingshan's body, peeling and cramping, cutting bones and digging marrow... In just a moment, Zhong Mingshan, who was already standing on the top of Bashu martial arts, was so powerful that he came in awe.

In the end, he ended up dead and ridiculed by the world.

"thump!"

"thump!"

"thump!"

"Master Zhou spares my life."

"Master Zhou spares my life."

"Master Zhou spares my life."

...When the Zhu family, Huang family and Ma family saw this scene, they didn't have time to think about it, and they all knelt on the ground, robbed the ground with their heads, begged for mercy.

The scene just now was too terrifying, too horrifying and too shocking for them.

The powerful Zhong family, such as Yuzhou, actually fell to the point of being destroyed. Even Zhong Mingshan, the head of the Zhong family, was a powerful man in the middle stage of Huajin, who was standing at the top of Bashu martial arts, and had fallen to the point of being killed and ridiculed by the world.

Not to mention them... they were only then that they deeply realized what they said before the weekend.

The heads and strong men of their three major families may really fall at the hands of the weekend.

Unfortunately, they realized now that it is still time to do it?

"When will the heaven bypass who?"

Looking at everyone on the weekend was like looking at an ant. With one palm, the remaining strong men in the three major families were left without leaving any armor.

"Zhou, Zhou..." Yi Huaiyong looked ugly and shouted tremblingly.

Now, he is regretful.

If he had known early in the morning that weekend was so capable, even if he gave him great courage, he would not dare to take action against weekends rashly.

Is it OK now?

The four major martial arts families in Bashu, together with Master Bai in the northwest, Master Yan in the northeast, Master He in the southeast, and Japan, the master Akira Yoshize, were wiped out when they met Master Akira.

Can the Yi family, the initiator of this incident, survive?

"Zhou, Zhou, Zhou, your sister..." Faced with the fear and trepidation of Yi Huaiyong, he angrily scolded Zhouzhang.

"thump!"

Yi Huaiyong was so scared that he sat on the ground, like a pig or dog, in a mess.

But Yi Huaiyong had no time to think about it now, so he knelt on the ground, whimpering with tears in his eyes, "Master Zhou, it was all wrong for my Yi family before, offending the master, and ask the master to be kind and forgive my Yi family. From now on, my Yi family is willing to make a cow and horse for the master..." "A mere Yi family is worthy of me to make a cow and horse?"

He said disdainfully on the weekend.

"Zhou, Master Zhou..." Yi Huaiyong was about to collapse. He never expected that in the eyes of weekends, the Yi family, the largest family in Yuzhou, was so humble and extremely small.

Even, don’t even have the qualifications to make him a cow or a horse?

"One person does things and one person does it. If you attack me just because of Yi Polang's death, it doesn't matter. However, you dare to hurt my relatives and friends, so you can't blame anyone. Your Yi family must be buried with you..." said coldly over the weekend.

As soon as this was said on the weekend, Yi Huaiyong sat on the ground again, extremely dull.

The Yi family had already been in chaos and fled in scattered areas.

But how could they give them such an opportunity on weekends?

I saw a member of the Yi family, with a dead hand, and a blood curtain formed again. In the blink of an eye, he killed the Yi family and the Yi family in Yuzhou, which became history.

Everyone at the scene was extremely frightened, with pale faces and trembling bodies when they saw this scene.

As for Ding Pengcheng and Chen Xiaoqiao, they were already scared.

"Don't panic..." said to everyone on the weekend.

"I have always killed only those who should be killed on weekends."

"You and me have no grudges and no grudges. I will not make things difficult for you. You all go."

"But, from now on, if someone leaks any news outside, the Yi family's fate will be his fate..." The crowd, who had been shocked and dumbfounded, felt relieved when they heard this weekend's words and left one after another.

Leaking the news?
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