Godly Arrogant Son-in-law

There were only three people in the huge villa. One of them was standing on guard, the other was sitting on a chair with a lazy face, holding a black sword in his hand, and there was a layer of seemingly black flame on the sword.

"Come on, didn't you come here to kill me?" Zhou Yi raises his arm and points his sword at the man.

The old man's steps had to step back, and Zhou Yitou said without lifting: "if you dare to go, I will turn you into a pile of black ash in the next second!"

The old man's feet suddenly stopped, he would like to ask, if he does not go, then is it possible to live out of the inside?

The man opposite takes a look at the old man and then looks up at Zhou Yi.

Then his hands came out of a bamboo pole, emerald green, with two fresh leaves on it.

The old man's mouth can not help but draw, first of all, he lost a lot of weapons!

But what the old man didn't know was that he was wrong.

Zhou Yi was surprised that the other party could take out such a piece of bamboo. It was a weapon with self-healing ability. To put it simply, even if the bamboo was broken into tens of millions of pieces, it could recover in the blink of an eye, as if it had never been broken.

A man pinches it with his left hand. If the bamboo pole on his right hand is dyed, it will become more and more green at the speed visible to the naked eye. There are more and more emerald green leaves. In a flash, a foot long bamboo pole becomes vigorous.

"Open up!" The man murmured.

Then the ground of the whole villa began to vibrate wildly, and the villa, which was in a mess, became more terrible at this time.

The old man grabbed the sofa next to him and shook his body with the vibration. He turned his head hard and looked at the man sitting on the sofa. From the beginning to the end, there was no second expression on his face, all of which was a look of indifference.

A moment later, the ground of the villa cracked one after another, and green vines vied to emerge from those cracks. They seemed to have life, and quickly rushed to the direction where Zhou Yi was.

"Sleepy!" The man had a big drink again.

With the man's roaring down, the vines have twisted into a huge cage around Zhou Yi, trapping him.

"Zhou Yi, I forgot to tell you that my vine is a rotten vine that can secrete corrosive characteristics. Be careful for a while, you will not have any bones left!"

The man's bleak voice sounded outside, and then he pinched and recited the mantra. Then the green cage began to secrete green secretion, dropping and dripping.

It fell on the marble tiles and made a tingling sound.

Even the old man outside could hear the sound clearly, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his body.

Seeing Zhou Yi trapped, the old man suddenly moved his mind. His step slightly raised, and he planned to run as soon as possible. When the time came, the two men were both defeated. He was looking for someone to come back and clean up the mess.

But one of his feet had just left the ground, and a ray of light suddenly shot out from afar, straight into his eyebrow.

Before the old man even responded, he felt his body began to fall back uncontrollably.

The next moment, the black flame darted out of the old man's body without any sign. Then the old man screamed, and then the scream and his body became nothing.

Another man in the room looked at the cell made of green bamboo in horror. The next second, the bamboo pole in his hand had been stabbed out.

Whoosh! The sound of a broken wind suddenly sounded, a bamboo pole in the illusion of countless fine bamboo, straight into the cage.

"Do you really think you're useful to me?" Zhou Yi's voice came out, with a trace of smile, but also with a trace of contempt.

The man's eye pupil suddenly tightened, and then the bamboo stick in his hand stabbed the ground vigorously. After the whole villa trembled, the spines came out from the ground. It was no surprise that Zhou Yi was in the cage.

Zhou Yi's face is full of light, and the shadow suddenly cuts across. After a black awn, the bamboo cage turns into countless pieces.

At this time, the man also saw that Zhou Yi was still sitting on the sofa and had never moved Fen Fen Fen. What he had done had no impact on Zhou Yi. His clothes had never been messy.

Zhou Yi stood up slowly, looked at the man, and said with a calm face: "the opportunity is given to you, but you haven't grasped it well. I can't blame it!"

Then Zhou Yi smiles, but there is a flash of killing intention in his eyes. "Who is the person behind the scenes that you tell me? Or do I find a way to ask? "

Zhou Yi's voice is clear and cool without a trace of temperature, which makes people feel a chill from the bottom of his feet.

The color on the man's face instantly became pale.

No matter what the result is, he can not accept it.

Zhou Yi glanced at the man, then slowly raised the shadow in his hand.

"No way!" The man bit his teeth and whispered, and then violently spewed out a mouthful of blood. The blood mist instantly covered the body of the bamboo stick, and the two leaves were also swaying and turned into bright red."In that case, we might as well die together." The man's face was full of madness, and blood slowly climbed into his eyes, and a pair of black pupils also turned blood red.

The bamboo stick in his hand turned into a bloody long sword. He waved the sword, and he danced faster and faster. At last, there was only a shadow left.

The air is filled with a touch of bloody gas, light, and finally become rich, as if there is a substance in general.

Zhou Yi is surprised to find that this is not a feeling, but a real one. A red ocean has gathered under his feet, and the sea is full of blood and stench.

Not only that, the sea of blood is also floating countless fierce ghosts, they cry, shaking the eardrum.

For a moment, Zhou Yi was distracted by the sound, and his illusion appeared in front of him.

The broken limb in the sea of blood under his feet has climbed to Zhou Yi's ankle, slowly pulling Zhou Yi's body to the sea of blood.

In the sea of blood, it is the land of eternal destruction.

Not far away, the man's lips slightly hook, and then fiercely speed up the silent recitation speed of the mantra in his mouth. Those harsh screams become bigger and bigger, and Zhou Yi's eyes are less and less clear.

The red blood had flooded Zhou Yi's knee, but he didn't seem to wake up.

As long as the man adds more oil, the hand in the sea of blood can climb to Zhou Yi's chest and dig out his heart, then everything is over.

Those dead people's hands have climbed to Zhou Yi's waist. If they go up a little bit, they can get the results they want.

Zhou Yi is very confused now. He has lived two lives for nearly a thousand years and encountered countless dangers. However, he has never been so confused. Now he is standing in a foggy world with piercing screams in his ears. He can't even remember who he is?

And a broken hand has climbed up to his chest and dug down hard against his heart position