The best waste god

Nangong Haotian's heart trembled, murderous intent loomed in his eyes, but he suddenly laughed, and said: "Master was tricked by you into the Saibei Mountains, and almost died in the narrow valley in front of Zhesha Yutan, do you have the impression ..."

When Shan Yubao heard Nangong Haotian's reply, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he asked, "Are you that bastard Nangong Haotian?"

Hearing Shan Yubao scolding himself as a bastard, Nangong Haotian suddenly remembered the experience of his past life and present life, his murderous intent filled him immediately, he frowned fiercely, and shouted: "You are a bastard, your whole family is a bastard, Nangong Haotian The sky is my master, don’t tell me you don’t give up, old thief, and want to fight me today?”

Nangong Haotian sneered, now he is not a soft persimmon, whoever wants to pinch can pinch, and can burst|explode.

Accompanied by Nangong Haotian's stern voice, he suddenly jumped forward, straightened his arms, bent his fingers into a grasping shape, and rushed towards Shanyu Leopard.

When Shan Yubao saw Nangong Haotian's movements, he immediately became furious, shouted loudly, and waved his palms violently, forming a dense and chaotic palm shadow, covering his whole body, "You are looking for death by yourself, kill me!" You bastard is like a pig-butcher dog, look at the trick!"

However, before Shan Yubao's words fell, the thousands of palm shadows in front of him had converged in front of him. When he lowered his head, he saw that his left and right wrists had been tightly held by Nangong Haotian at the same time, unable to move at all.

Shan Yubao was taken aback, shouted loudly, sank, stomped his foot on the ground, kicked Nangong Haotian's genitals violently.

Seeing that Shan Yubao was restrained, the other man in black scarf and gray clothed quickly swung his single saber and slashed towards Nangong Haotian's ribs and shoulders.

If he was hit, Nangong Haotian would still be hurt even if he had cultivated the Trash Transformation Art to the second level of the body training stage.

Nangong Haotian saw that both of them were attacking with terrific moves, his expression was cold and ruthless, he didn't say a word, the power of chaos was running, his body seemed to have several big rivers rushing, with a movement of his hand, he abruptly swung Shanyu Leopard up, He greeted another masked man slashing down with a single sword.

The other masked man with a black scarf was shocked when he saw Nangong Haotian's actions, but it was too late to withdraw the sword in his hand now.

Nangong Haotian sneered, and the movements of his hands became more rapid, making it clear that he wanted to kill Shan Yubao here. That bastard sentence deeply hurt Nangong Haotian's young heart, and he had already judged Shan Yubao in his heart. death penalty.

Only a piercing scream was heard, Shan Yubao's fat waist couldn't stop the single blow at all, it was cut in half, blood gushed out like a fountain, and the internal organs waited for a "click" and all fell off. on the ground.

Seeing that he had hacked his master Shan Yubao to death with a single knife, the big man in gray with a black scarf and mask was so frightened that he suddenly screamed, threw the single sword on the ground, and fled to the north in a hurry.

Nangong Haotian smiled sternly, the bloody smell permeating the air would only make him feel hot and dry in his body, wishing to kill all the people he saw before him.

At this time, how could he let the masked man escape? Nangong Haotian opened his mouth and shouted in a deafening voice: "Your sister, do you want to leave today without leaving your life?"

"Uh, how can he leave after leaving his life?" Nangong Haotian couldn't help being taken aback when he realized that he had said something wrong, and then smiled wryly, "Now it's life and death, and I'm actually distracted!"

Nangong Haotian swung Shan Yubao's body in his hand, and with a "hoo", he slammed it at the masked man with a knife who was fleeing in a hurry.

Nangong Haotian's power is so great now, only a "bang" sound was heard, and then there was a scream, and Shan Yubao's body directly knocked the masked man with the knife to the ground.

Nangong Haotian sneered coldly, then turned into a bolt of white lightning, followed closely, trampled on the man's chest, and originally wanted to ask him: "Why did you bastards leave and come back again! "

When the words came to his lips, Nangong Haotian suddenly thought that if he uttered these words, the other party might suspect who he was, and his identity might be exposed at that time.

Nangong Haotian thought about it, and after a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and said: "Master wanted to kill you tonight, but in order to leave a life alive, he brought a message back to Shangguan Mie's daring thief, and said, "Mr. In half a month, my master will definitely go to fetch his head, tell him to wash his neck and chrysanthemum, and wait for my young master to come..."

The masked man at Nangong Haotian's feet clasped his fists again and again, and agreed: "Yes, but, Xiaoxia, what is that chrysanthemum?"

Nangong Haotian's feet loosened, almost fell to the ground, and said: "Chrysanthemum, don't ask me about this, Shangguan Mie must understand what I mean, and I asked you, just last summer, Xiaoye I go……"

But before the words were finished, the masked man said in a panic, "I didn't go to the Saibei Mountains last summer..."

Nangong Haotian bent his body slightly, stretched out his hand, and tore off the masked man's black scarf with a "crash", "Fuck, you dare to lie to me, the young master hasn't even said where it is, just say you didn't Go to Saibei mountain area, hey, are you the roundworm in my stomach, can you know what I'm thinking?"

While talking, Nangong Haotian took a closer look and found that the masked man was the middle-aged man who stood with Shan Yubao, Cui Xiangzhu and another old man that night.

Nangong Haotian stared at the masked man in gray, with murderous intent in his eyes.At the same time, he swung his right palm without hesitation, and slapped the gray-clothed man's face with a "bang". With a howl, blood and teeth spurted out.

Nangong Haotian didn't have the slightest feeling of compassion, he shook his hand and said calmly: "Let me ask you, how is my mother Li Yunji doing now?"

The face of the middle-aged man in gray clothes changed, and he said in extreme panic: "The young one doesn't know, the young one doesn't know, even if you kill me..."

Nangong Haotian smiled coldly, his chest heaved and fluctuated. He hid in the deep mountains and old forests for two years in order to rescue Li Yunji first. Waving his hand, he said indifferently: "You said I dare not kill you? Then I will try to kill you..."

"Ah, no, no, the little one really doesn't know, but what do you tell the little one to say, please, please spare the little one's life, there are old and young, and there are many wives waiting for the little one." I can’t control many small things, so please read this and let me spare my life!” The gray-clothed masked man was caught by Nangong Haotian’s killing intent, and his whole body was full of life. Cold, shivering.