Great Slaughter System

Hey! A palm of thumb hits Shen Lang’s chest, and even the clothes on the chest of Shen Lang are floating.

“Young Master, hide.”

Shen Qing looked pale and screamed.

Shen Lang looked at the palms closer and closer and smiled strangely.

“Well?” Seeing Shen Lang’s weird smile, Fu Bo frowned, the bow did not turn back, even if Shen Lang had a conspiracy, he could not dodge.

Suddenly on the sides of Shen Lang’s body, two palms were extended and the palms of the hands were lingering.

“Mysterious Divine Palm ”

The palm of Fu Bo and the palm of Xuanming Elders slammed into each other like a thunderous sound, which blew in the ears.

Xuanming Elders and Fu Bo are in the palm of their hand, the air is twisted.

“drink!”

“Xuanming Konjac”

Xuanming Elders two people shouted in a low voice, a cold breath rising from the two.

“pū” Fu Bo spewed a blood arrow in his mouth, and his face turned pale.

Xuan Ming infuriated instantly climbed Fu Bo’s cheek, and a hint of green air emerged.

Xuan Ming is infuriating, to the yin to the cold, if there is no magic to the yang to just, it will not be able to clear, look at Fu Bo’s appearance, it is estimated that Xuan Ming infuriated into the lungs.

“impudent, give me a hand.”

A majestic anger came from afar.

A man in a golden silk robes, impetuous, walked over with a gloomy look.

Xuanming Elders was signaled by Shen Lang, and they both took it together and retreated to Shen Lang, staring at Shen Wuhui.

Fu Bo has been seriously injured. He was supported by a single breath. Now Xuanming Elders has withdrawn his work. He can no longer support it. He spurt blood and fall to the ground.

Behind Shen Wuhui, flying two figures, came to Shen Teng and Fu Bo to see the injury.

“Shen Wuhui” Shen Lang saw the coming, and he couldn’t help but see.

“Great Master, Young Master is fine, just suffering a little internal injury.” The fighter who flew to Shen Teng said, sighed in relief.

Shen Wuhui’s gloomy complexion, eased the point and made a nasal sound “Well.”

Unfortunately, when the hearts of the people fell back into their stomachs, they checked Fu Bo’s warrior, but they looked sad and angry: “Grandpa, Fu Bo can’t.”

“sou” Shen Wuhui took shape and came to Fu Bo in an instant. The palm of his hand was placed on Fu Bo’s back, and a thick and honest air was sent out.

“pū” Fu Bo coughed up a bit of congestion, and his pale face was a little rosy.

Shen Wuhui’s people saw Fu Bo’s face ruddy and smiled, but Shen Wuhui, who sent Fu Bo to the infuriating, was even more gloomy.

Fu Bo looked at Shen Wuhui weakly: “Grandpa, don’t waste your energy, my own body, I know, the chilly and infuriating has caused damage to my viscera, even if the drug king is coming, Also back to heaven.”

“Grandpa, I can’t wait for the young Master Master. I hope that you will care more about the young Master in the future. In fact, the Young Master also hopes to get you… your concern.”

After saying this, Fu Bo’s head slammed and broke.

Shen Teng, who was helped by him, stood there, and looked at the dead Fu Bo so eagerly, his face flashed through the scene, and when he was a child, Fu Bo held his kind smile and also had When he made a mistake, Fu Bo made a picture of his own grievances.

“Ah!” Shen Teng screamed in the sky, his eyes turned and he fell backwards.

“Young Master, Young Master.” The warrior who helped Shen Teng around, checked it over and over again, and determined that there was no major event: “Grandmaster, Young Master is just sad and over fainted, no problem.”

Shen Wuhui has calmed down and can’t see anger and sorrow. He just waved and let Shen Teng take it to rest.

Shen Lang saw this scene and was involuntarily cold.

“Shen Wuhui, it’s not simple. It seems that you have to be vigilant. Otherwise, anyone who is pegged by a poisonous snake will not feel good.”

“Ding”

“Congratulations to the host for the nine-point Slaughter Point.”

“Yi! It turns out that this Fu Bo is actually the peak of Houtian, no wonder it can be hard to resist Xuanming Elders for a long time.” Shen Lang thought secretly.

Shen Wuhui expressionless looked at Shen Lang: “Fu Bo, when I was a child, I took care of me. Later, when I grew up, Fu Bo turned to take care of Teng Er. I didn’t expect to die in your hands today.”

“It’s ridiculous, ridiculous.”

Later, Shen Wuhui laughed, but Shen Lang looked at it, how could it feel uneasy.

“Hey, you are good, really good. We all looked away. I didn’t expect you to be a little arrogant from childhood. It turned out to be the biggest genius of Shen Family. Shen Wuming is really blessed.” Shen Wuhui is half admired. Half said it with exclamation.

Shen Lang indulged for a while and looked up and said: “The tree is quiet, but the wind is not, but the world is so cruel. Some things can be above the emotions. I want to know what happened last night. It is the meaning of the uncle. ?”

What Shen Lang said above the feelings is the right and desire. As for the assassination of him, Shen Lang asked the original owner.

Shen Wuhui flashed a glimmer of light, and took a deep look at Shen Lang: “I am very dissatisfied with your father, but I have not reached the point where you are shot.”

“Well?” Shen Lang frowned, who believes that Shen Wuhui will not lie to him, because Shen Wuhui’s conceit and disdain to lie to him, it’s a bit strange, the whole family only Shen Wuhui has a hatred with his father. Others can endure even if they have grievances.

Shen Wuhui can sing against Shen Wuming, but if someone dares to sing the opposite, I am afraid that I will not live the next day, let alone give him a shot. It is purely courting death, and this is a clueless thing. Now I don’t think about it. At the time, still cope with the immediate situation.

“Lang’er, I am not embarrassed about you today, but your two men, today must give me an account, Fu Bo can not die.” Shen Wuhui said indisputably.

Shua! Shen Wuhui behind him, several warriors rushed out and surrounded Shen Lang and others.

Shen Lang glanced at them gloomyly, and the sound was cold and cold, “Shouted me, “I will let you roll, or I will let you all die without a burial site.”

The surrounding warriors were stepped back by Shen Lang’s imposing manner. They were all Shen Family’s guest or guards. Now the conflict between Shen Wuhui and Shen Lang makes them wonder what to do.

Shen Wuhui patriarch The most powerful contender, Shen Lang Shen Family Young Patriarch, the two are not low, but they looked at each other and strengthened.

“Get it!” shouting loudly, a few people rushed to Xuanming Elders.

“heng! You two kill me, don’t have to keep your hands,” Shen Lang said coldly.

Xuanming Elders raised his hands azure light and slammed it out.

Several people rushed to the complexion changed, and they raised their hands and ran up.

The internal forces of the “Peng” four people collided with Xuanting Elders’ Mysterious Divine Palm, and the ripples rippled in an instant.

Shen Lang works with Shen Qing flying back.