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Crack... A headless and armless body knelt on the ground, Ximen Qing kicked Wu Zetian's abdomen with his right foot, whisper... In an instant, this dead body rose into the air. Ximen Qing roared a few times, stretched his arms, and his five fingers became eagle claws. Both arms grabbed Wu Zetian's calf. As he fell, Ximen Qing pulled hard...

Whoosh... Two big, bloody legs flew out from left to right!

Bang... The body fell onto the floor, Ximen Qing's blood-red eyes jumped up on the spot. The next moment, his feet stepped on Wu Zetian's back!

Bang...bang...

At this moment, blood stained the floor red, and intestines rolled out from under Wu Zetian's body one by one. The broken liver and lungs and the broken heart slowly flowed out under Wu Zetian's body with a stream of blood. One after another, the thick fishy smell spread out...

Dead? Damn, you are so careless? He died in a few strokes?

Ximen Qing kept tapping on Wu Zetian's body, venting the long-standing anger suppressed in his heart! Wu Zetian's secret technique died instantly under his dragon slaying to his ultimate incarnation! Ximen Qing firmly believed that no matter who was under his right arm, he could not escape death!

Although people are dead, Ximen Qing’s anger is endless!

"My mother! Isn't I human nature? Are I cruel? Wu Zetian, your death cannot calm my anger. I want your ancestors to die for eighteen generations!"

At this moment, Ximen Qing was like a madman, constantly stepping on Wu Zetian's body into meat filling, and even the floor where his body was located was stepped out of a sunken pit!

My grass! Why is the young gang leader so terrifying? The black shadow saw that Wu Zetian was already dead! At the moment of death, he saw with his own eyes that a bloody light and shadow flashed by. Not to mention Wu Zetian, even if he was in front of this light and shadow, he could not escape death!

The aura that can destroy everything in the world, the evil spirit that moves forward deeply shocked the black shadow's heart! I am also a master, but with Ximen Qing's wave of his hand, his soul and body were controlled! Fortunately, this is his young leader! Now it seems that Takemoto Ichiro is not far from death!

Swish...

"My grass!"

Swish... Ximen Qing was stomping Wu Zetian's body, and suddenly felt a squirming around his body, and then he heard a familiar voice sounding in his ears. In an instant, he stopped everything and turned his body instantly. At this time, his right arm was lifted unconsciously and his body made a posture of attacking!

"Stop! It's me, grass, dead?"

"It's the principal!" Ximen Qing slowly unloaded the strength on his body, relaxed his spirit, and all the pores on his body were comfortable to stretch out at this moment! His first opponent, the first enemy, died! Next is Ichiro Takemoto! The son died first, the father and the latter! Beijing North cannot tolerate you! Damn, you father and son will go to the King of Hell to complain!

"Ximen Qing, are you too cruel?"

"Cruel? What kind of sympathy for others is cruelty towards yourself!"

"Oh, Wu Zetian, it's so pitiful!"

"Grass, pitiful? There must be something hateful about a poor person!" Ximen Qing looked at the entity that had become a pile of rotten meat, without any sympathy. This world is very simple. When two people fight, they can only survive one! If they don't beat him to death, now, the one who dies is himself. No one will sympathize or obstruct. Everything depends on strength!

"Hey, Ximen Qing, you are so cruel!" The principal's hunched body kept shaking his head, looking at all on the roof, sighed a few times, and after a while, he slowly walked to Wu Zetian's corpse, reached out to take out a medicine bottle from his arms, bang... He vigorously lifted the lid of the medicine bottle with his right hand, and took the medicine bottle with his left hand and sprinkled it on the corpse a few times, and only saw the pile of soft meat making a barbecue-like whisper. In a moment, the corpse slowly disappeared and became a pool of black water!

Hiss...what is it? The medicine to destroy corpses? A must-have good product for killing people? Ximen Qing stared blankly at the medicine bottle in the principal's hand. Although Wu Zetian's body turned into black water, there was no smell under the white medicine powder!

"Hehe, Principal, your thing is good?"

"Get out, don't even think about hitting it!"

"Grass! Haha, the weather is sunny, I'm in a great mood!"

"Ximen Qing, you have just killed Wu Zetian and a small character now. Are the top ten cities big? Do you know that outside the top ten cities, there are countless heroes and countless big bosses? Young people, don't be complacent because of this achievement! I believe that you will not surrender to the top ten cities again. If you want to dominate the world, it is just the beginning!"

"I know all this, no matter who I am, I want to stop my steps and die!"

"Young Gang Master, what this gentleman said is not added!" The black shadow walked quickly and came to Ximen Qing and forgot about the principal, Cao, this old man is so strong that he can't be more powerful, and he is no match for ten of them! There are such old antiques in Beijing?

"Haha, boy, Ximen Chao has not had a vain yet. He has cultivated a confidant like you. Haha, Ximen Qing, you are so kind to do it yourself. I'll wait quietly for you to kill Ichiro Takemoto and Shi Feng!"

Whoosh... After the principal said that, his figure flashed, almost like a waste of time, and walked down from the rooftop!

Grass! Ximen Qing looked at the principal and was shocked. The strength of this old man is the strongest among the people he has met so far! Who is he? How dare he call his father's name?

"Young leader, this old man is very strong!"

"I know, it's ridiculously strong, but he doesn't threaten me, don't worry!" Ximen Qing looked at the pool of black water on the rooftop, and his anger had calmed down with the principal's words!

The principal said it right. Wu Zetian is just a small character. Since I want to fight for dominance in the world, I will meet the strong man I have followed. He is just the first stumbling block on my life!

"Young leader, what should I do now?"

"Haha, Wu Zetian is dead. Damn, I'm not satisfied yet and he died. Give me a bag! Let's go to the Heihu Sect!"

After Ximen Qing finished speaking, he took the sheepskin bag and put the human skin mask on his face. After the bones all over his body exploded, Wu Zetian's appearance suddenly appeared!

"Hehe, black shadow, I can't tell what I am now, Takemoto Ichiro can't tell me, Damn, the uncle who kidnapped me is looking for death!"

"Young Master, don't worry, Zhuge Hongtu's family has nothing to do, it's very safe. Now, let's go to Heihu Sect?" The black shadow carefully circled Ximen Qing's body for a few times, with his figure, voice, appearance and expression. All of this was like Wu Zetian!
Chapter completed!