After a long silence, Shen Rumeng and her secretary Qiao Shan poked their heads out from behind the precarious screen wall.

At first glance, I saw the headless body of Taoist Xuanwu, lying tragically on the ground.

Really...really dead?

The two looked at each other, each seeing a hint of shock in the other's eyes.

Shen Rumeng was even more shocked in her heart. She looked at her little junior brother, whose upper body was naked, as if he was a demon lord coming into the world.

When they were on the mountain, several masters loved this precious little junior brother very much. They held it in their hands for fear of falling and held it in their mouths for fear of melting. At that time, she guessed that the little junior brother's talent must not be too bad... …

But it wasn't until this moment that she suddenly realized that she had still far underestimated her junior brother's talent!

It's so strong!

Almost in one encounter, he crushed Taoist Xuanwu who was in the Foundation Establishment Realm!

Doesn't that mean... his strength is even higher than that of Fourth Senior Sister?!

Shen Rumeng suddenly felt a trance. She took a deep breath and gradually suppressed her heart palpitations.

He turned to look at secretary Qiao Shan and ordered: "Now, call Yang Yu immediately and ask him to come."

"Yang...Yang Yu?"

Qiao Shan's mouth trembled slightly, her legs that were weak from fear still did not relax, and she looked up at Shen Rumeng in surprise.

"Any questions?"

Shen Rumeng frowned.

"no problem!"

Qiao Shan shuddered, and quickly pinched her thigh hard, sobering up a bit.

She quickly took out her mobile phone, bravely dialed the number...

On the other side, Wang Chen looked coldly at the broken corpse in front of him, and turned his scarlet eyes to Tang Yesheng, who was already frightened.

Tang Yesheng's whole body was agitated, his face was ashen, and his soul was out of his mind!

How could he dare to look into those pair of terrifying scarlet eyes? Just standing there would scare him out of his soul!

Originally, he thought that killing two powerful immortals who lived in seclusion in the mountains and seas, and then killing Shen Rumeng and the little bastard from the Wang family would be as simple as squeezing an ant to death.

Next, with the protection of Taoist Xuanwu, it is not impossible for me to ascend to the imperial capital, let alone dominate the mountains and seas.

But who would have known that this Xuanwu Taoist, whom Guanyu of the Tang family regarded as his strongest support, would have his hands and feet chopped off like a pig or a dog, and his head trampled to pieces in just one encounter!

Losing his life in such a tragic state! How, how is this possible?!

No matter how powerful this little bastard from the Wang family is, how could he be able to kill an immortal in a matter of seconds?!

What happened to him in the past eight years!

Tang Yesheng was so horrified that he didn't dare to think about it anymore and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Seeing Wang Chen's gaze, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his hair stood on end.

Half of his face twitched in fear, and he stepped back step by step with fear.

"You...what do you want to do? I warn you, if you dare to kill me, the Tang family will never let you go...!"

Tang Yesheng nervously warned Wang Chen.

Wang Chen said nothing, stared straight at Tang Yesheng, stepped forward, and walked towards him.

Feeling the murderous intent rushing towards him, Tang Yesheng realized that this little bastard from the Wang family wanted to kill him!

Tang Yesheng suddenly woke up, the last trace of luck disappeared, and he grabbed a dead soldier and blocked it in front of him.

"Quick, stop him! Come with me!"

In order to survive, the second master of the Tang family completely disregarded his dignity and shouted in horror.

Hearing Tang Yesheng's cry, the remaining more than a hundred dead soldiers moved, raised their heads, drew their samurai swords, and blocked their eyes resolutely in front of Tang Yesheng.

For them, the moment they became dead soldiers, their lives were no longer their own, but the Tang family's!

If the Tang family asks them to die, they must die!

"Fight to the death!"

A war cry came out, like a stone falling into the water, instantly causing thousands of waves.

"Fight to the death!"

Hundreds of people roared together, the momentum was overwhelming!

Even if you know that you are facing a certain death situation, even if you risk your life, you still have no chance of winning...

Even if you know you can't do something, you still have to die generously!

This is the mission of the dead man!

The one hundred dead soldiers of the Tang family were not afraid of death. They drew their samurai swords and rushed towards Wang Chen!

When Tang Yesheng saw a hundred dead soldiers rushing towards Wang Chen with swords, he didn't dare to look back and took a second look, and ran as fast as he could to where the car was parked.

Tang Yesheng knew very well that since this little bastard from the Wang family could easily kill Taoist Xuanwu and destroy the Tang family, it would be no problem!

He must escape and pass this news back!

You must not provoke Wang Chen again, otherwise the Tang family's foundation will be destroyed!

At the same time, Tang Yesheng couldn't help but feel a burst of regret in his heart.

md, if the eldest brother hadn't come here to cause trouble for Shen Rumeng for revenge, today's situation would never have been caused!

Tang Yesheng rushed to the car with lingering fear. He was overjoyed and was about to open the door.

But the moment he opened the door, a cold voice without any emotion suddenly came from behind.

"It's too late to leave now!"

Tang Yesheng froze and trembled all over, feeling cold from his heels to the top of his head.

He rolled his stiff neck and looked behind him tremblingly.

Wang Chen was standing not far behind him, staring at him with his cold, emotionless eyes.

As for the more than one hundred dead soldiers of the Tang family, it was as if they had been cast under a spell. All of them kept swinging their swords and froze in place, motionless!

Deep in Tang Yesheng's heart, he trembled for no reason.

"I……"

Tang Yesheng opened his mouth and was about to beg for mercy, but the next second, his voice suddenly stopped.

The more than a hundred dead soldiers of the Tang family who were frozen in place suddenly seemed to have received some violent impact, and in an instant, they all flew backwards!

Because Wang Chen struck too fast, it was not until this moment that the violent power finally exploded in the bodies of these dead soldiers!

boom--

Corpses mixed with blood and water fell from the sky!

The sky is raining blood!

At this time, the blood that had not yet dried up on the ground was covered with an even more terrifying layer of scarlet!

Seeing this scene, Tang Yesheng's legs softened, and he couldn't hold on any longer. He knelt on the ground in a daze.

His eyes were filled with despair of waiting for death, and he whispered to himself.

"It's over..."
Chapter completed!