Looking at the Wu family, Chen Qianfeng was light and light, without any breath, but gave people a charm like a hidden dragon in the abyss, as deep as the sea. The more you pay attention, the more you will feel that surging and vast momentum.

"Today is a good day to collect debts!"

Looking at the Wu family's door, Chen Kuang's eyes shot with a chill.

The original account will be settled today!

The suffering and humiliation suffered by the mother needs to be cleansed with blood to live up to the name of the God of Killing and to be a Son of Man!

In front of the square, there were Wu's guards and housekeepers checking invitations from all parties to congratulate the guests.

As the saying goes, the seventh rank official in front of the prime minister.

The Wu family was powerful and asked the Wu family's servants to guard them, and they were arrogant to ordinary people who came to congratulate.

With the status of the Wu family today, only those who receive invitations can enter today.

Being able to receive invitations from the Wu family also represents an identity and pride, and being neither rich nor noble is noble.

"You can enter the Wu family by presenting the invitation!"

The Wu family's guards stood in front of Chen Kuang. Seeing that the young man was dressed in ordinary clothes, he didn't look like a wealthy noble family, so as not to infiltrate.

Among the crowd, there were also many Wu family guards paying attention, looking for an arrogant young man who seriously injured the second young master yesterday.

"I rarely receive invitations. There is no place that I cannot enter, and there is no place that I cannot go. The same is true in this world!"

Chen Kuang's mouth raised a curve, his eyes began to sharply, and he said, "Xiao Xiao Wu's family is not worthy of me for invitation!"

"Huhu..."

Several guards and housekeepers of the Wu family were stunned when they heard this.

Immediately, several Wu family guards and housekeepers looked cold, and their faces suddenly became extremely ugly and cold.

It seems that today there are people who are ignorant of life and death.

I dare to come to cause trouble for the Wu family, but it is the lively and special day of the Wu family today.

This guy is looking for death!

"Ao Woo..."

At this moment, many witch beast mounts roared and jumped over, with many powerful figures sitting on it.

Two chariots accompanied him, and his breath was intimidating.

"The Zhao family in Baiyun City congratulates Miss Wu Yuqing on her birthday!"

"The Yang family in Baiyun City congratulates Miss Wu Yuqing on her birthday!"

The congratulations were mixed with the fighting spirit and echoed in the square.

Beiyun City, one of the eighteen cities under Xuanlan Prefecture.

The Yang family and the Zhao family are both famous wealthy families in Baiyun City.

On the two chariots, the female family members of the Yang family and the Zhao family and the old man walked out.

A 18 or 19-year-old woman in the Yang family carriage had a smile on her eyes and was dressed brilliantly, and she had a certain temperament.

However, as the woman walked out of the carriage, she saw a familiar figure not far away in front of her, her eyes trembled violently, her expression changed drastically, and her eyes showed fear, and she almost fell off the carriage.

"Yu Ting, what's wrong with you?"

Some people who were traveling with him noticed Yang Yuting and asked in a low voice.

"He...he..."

A scene at the gate of the city came to my mind. Yang Yuting was still scared and panicked. He reached out to Chen Kuang and said, "He is him, he killed Zhao Hu!"

"Swish..."

Suddenly, a group of people from the Zhao family who came with him shot cold eyes, and their breath was locked on Chen Kuang at the first time.

"Niece Yuting, do you say it again?"

In the Zhao family lineup, a middle-aged man with a 40-year-old appearance walked out, which looked a bit similar to Zhao Hu. A bloody light suddenly burst out from his narrow corners of his eyes and asked Yang Yuting.

How could Yang Yuting forget the young man in front of him?

The figure of the young man made her dreams linger in these two nights and woke up in the nightmare.

Since childhood, who dares to be disrespectful to her?

But it was this young man who left her with indelible fear.

"It's him, it's him, it's him who killed Zhao Hu and slapped me in the face!"

At this moment, there were strong men from the Yang family and Zhao family around him. Yang Yuting forced herself to suppress the fear in her heart, gritted her teeth and stared at Chen Kuang coldly, and shouted: "Even if he turns into ashes, I won't admit my mistake!"

"boom!"

The middle-aged man's face suddenly became ferocious, and a terrible aura surged out of his body, his robe flew, and his face was exposed.

Looking straight at Chen Kuang, the middle-aged man's eyes were as oozing as blood, like red and shrill blood flowing out, and said coldly: "Little za shattered, I have found you!"

When Chen Kuang saw Yang Yuting, he had already learned about the identities of these people.

The cultivation of a group of people cannot escape Chen Kuang's spying.

There are six spiritual micro realms, two of which are ninth level of spiritual micro realms, which are only one step away from the fighting realm.

The remaining ten people are all at the level of cultivation at the level of the Transformation Realm.

Such a lineup cannot be ignored in Xuanlan Mansion.

But Chen Kuang didn't care, although he had not yet recovered his original cultivation level.

But simply killing people is not threatening Chen Kuang enough.

After glanced at everyone, Chen Kuang said, "If you seek revenge on me, you must be prepared to pay the price!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zhao Yuanming laughed in anger, clenched his fists, and each finger was wrapped in thick cocoon skin. The void fighting spirit was waved around his fist.

"Hehe, kill my Zhao Yuanming's son. I don't care who you are. Today I will tear you into pieces and then kill your family. Otherwise, I will not be able to eliminate my hatred!"

When the laughter stopped completely, Zhao Yuanming had a ferocious face and a cold voice. A creeping aura enveloped Chen Kuang, and the murderous intent in his eyes was unconcealed.

He finally got a child, and everything was placed on his son he had finally given birth to, and he always regarded it as a treasure in his palm.

For his son, Zhao Yuanming gave everything that ordinary people could not imagine.

But his son was already dead in the hands of the young man in front of him, how could Zhao Yuanming not be angry?

If you dare to kill his son, no matter who it is, it is not enough to tear him into pieces and crush his bones and ashes. Only by killing his family can he eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"It's Zhao Yuanming, Beiyun City!"

"It is said that Zhao Yuanming's son had just entered the city the day before yesterday and was killed directly at the city gate!"

"Is it the young man who killed it?"

Such aura immediately attracted the attention of many onlookers.

"Your son shouldn't provoke me, so do you. Since that's the case, just warm up today!"

Chen Kuang's expression was still light and light, but his upright figure stood quietly, and invisibly it was like a sharp sword, faintly revealing a sharp edge.

"You are not willing to die if you say a fool!"

The revenge of killing his son was irreconcilable. Zhao Yuanming was already furious and almost stopped. His body was like lightning, and the fighting spirit surged. Then it turned into a rapid light and shadow and attacked Chen Kuang directly.

"Swish..."

A palm print was slapped, and the fierce battle aura was cold, and the water-attribute battle pattern covered the palm, shaking the void.

As soon as Zhao Yuanming took action, there was not much reservation at the ninth level of Lingwei Realm, mixed with murderous intent, so he was completely unpolite to start.

The kid must pay his son's life with blood!

Under this palm print, many people present determined that this young man was probably dead.
Chapter completed!