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Chapter 1707 New News(1/2)

Wang Han hasn't heard these words for a long time.

The crazy old man I met in Shoulong Village kept saying this.

Later, Wang Han asked Huang Fat Shu to investigate the crazy old man, but to no avail.

But Wang Han also learned from Huang Feishu that this sentence came from a former Taoist priest.

Unexpectedly, the previous generation of Martial Gods also followed this path!

what is happening!

Wang Zhonglou turned his eyes.

Those vertical pupils are cold and ruthless, and the whole person is like a killing machine!

His eyes fell on Deng Yisi.

Mr. Deng was so frightened that his anus trembled wildly. He failed to catch any of them and let out a fart filled with soup and water.

"Pavilion Master Wang! I will clean up the house right now!"

Deng Yisi raised his hand and looked at those people from the four major families who participated in making the puppet this time.

His five fingers suddenly clenched into fists.

Puff puff!

There were crisp sounds one after another!

Bloody holes appeared in the hearts of those four major families.

Streams of sword energy gathered towards Deng Yisi, leaving only dozens of corpses on the ground.

This scene really shocked many people.

Sword Immortal is indeed awesome!

But even so awesome.

He seems to be a younger brother in front of the God of War!

The power of the God of War is evident.

Wang Chonglou suddenly moved.

Deng Yisi quickly retreated.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhonglou came straight towards Wang Han.

Wang Han wanted to escape, but couldn't!

He could only watch helplessly as Wang Zhonglou rushed over.

Those dark gold vertical pupils stared at Wang Han.

At close range, Wang Han could personally feel the overwhelming pressure from the previous generation of Martial Gods.

Wang Zhonglou stared at Wang Han.

"who are you?"

Wang Han swallowed his saliva, "I...I am Wang Han."

"You are not Wang Han."

"Okay." Wang Han didn't dare to refute.

"No, you are Wang Han!"

"Am I right or not?" Wang Han was about to cry but had no tears.

Wang Zhonglou took two steps back, "Who am I?"

"You are Wang Zhonglou, the master of Zhenlong Pavilion, the previous generation of Martial God." Wang Han was like a primary school student who was asked a question and said everything.

"No! No!"

Wang Zhonglou retreated again.

Lowering his head, the energy in his body surged like a wave of anger!

The ground is cracked.

With his feet as the center of the circle, it radiated in all directions, and finally opened up a huge cracked circle with a radius of forty to fifty meters.

Wang Zhonglou raised his head and looked at Wang Han, "We are all chess pieces! Your chess pieces!"

Wang Han looked left and right, making sure that Wang Zhonglou was staring at him.

If I were so awesome, I would be so scared by you that my gluteus maximus muscles would freeze!

suddenly.

Wang Zhonglou turned his head and looked in one direction.

boom!

Wang Zhonglou stepped forward!

The whole person was shot out like an arrow from the string!

Leaving is just eight words that reverberate in all directions.

"Rolling Daoqi! Good luck to the world!"

Until he leaves completely.

Thousands of people present breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The feeling of oppression is suffocating!

Deng Yisi also breathed a sigh of relief and loosened the chrysanthemum he was holding.

I couldn't hold it back and it was another fart that was full of soup and water.

In the silence of the whole place, this voice seemed very abrupt.

Deng Taigong was over a hundred years old and his face was thicker than the city wall. He was not embarrassed in front of thousands of people and kicked the corpse of Deng Lianshan next to him.

"You evil son! You're already dead and you still don't want to live! Do you want to be infamy for eternity?"

Father as a mountain!

The scene now is a mess, with many corpses lying on the ground.

Many others were injured.

Zhuge Jueluo moved his shoulders and said, "Deng Taigong, if you don't give us an explanation for this matter! Your father will lead people to destroy the four major families of yours!"

Deng Taigong clasped his fists and said, "Everyone, I'm really sorry! I've left everything in the family to those scoundrels. I don't know what they are doing. And as you can see, not all of the four major families are evil.

There are still good people, like the head of the Du family, but he doesn’t know either."

Everyone looked at Du Hechang.

Du Hechang held his daughter Du Qianning in his arms. The death of his son and grandson was enough to make him grief-stricken. Unexpectedly, his daughter was bitten by the blood prince again.

Du Qianning's eyelids suddenly trembled in her arms, and the scarlet color in her eyes flashed away as soon as she opened her eyes.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, he fainted again.

Du Hechang quickly picked up his daughter and ran towards the private hospital.

Deng Taigong continued, "But the matter ultimately started because of the four major families. I have an unshirkable responsibility! I have killed them all! This is just my first explanation to everyone! All the injured people present have medical expenses.

Our four major families are fully responsible! As for those who lost their lives, our four major families will also provide reasonable compensation for burial expenses and compensation!

Fifth Young Master, how about this?"

"Don't ask your dad, ask everyone!"

Zhuge Jueluo took out a bag of rice crackers and ate them.

"Deng Taigong, apart from these dead people, are there any remaining members of the party?" Ye Nanzhi asked.

Taigong Deng was stunned for a moment.

"I don't know that either."

"He should know!" Xiang Feng kicked Feng Zhiqiang, who was lying on the ground and fainted.

Feng Zhiqiang was woken up by two loudmouths.

"Expose the remaining members!"

Feng Zhiqiang turned his head and looked around, seeing that so many people were dead.

"Confess the remaining members!" Deng Taigong said slowly.

Feng Zhiqiang's eyes were scarlet, "Grandpa! Can you just bear to watch your own people being killed by these people?"

Deng Taigong looked at Feng Zhiqiang, "What you have done is unpardonable! It will be difficult to quell the public's anger until you die! Who else is there? Tell me!"

"Tai Gong! You are the Sword Immortal! They don't dare to do anything to you! Are you afraid of what they will do? What do our four major families do? When will it be their turn to point fingers...ah!"
To be continued...
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