Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

After running for more than a kilometer, Wei Zihuang felt a fatal crisis. He turned to the rear and saw the word "heaven" galloping toward him.

On the word "Tian", there is an amazing smell.

In the place where I passed by, everything I met turned into nothingness and disappeared from the world. Long black lines were drawn by the word "Tian".

It's the space that's been cut open.

Countless empty matter, from those small black line burst out, stirring the wind and cloud.

It's a terrifying sight.

Well

In such a scene, Wei Zi's face was yellow and his eyes flashed with panic. Then he stopped and turned to face the word "heaven".

The word "Tian" has the ability to lock in. If you want to avoid it, it is absolutely impossible. Therefore, you have to shake it.

"The third type of wind thunder sword is the wind blowing lightning."

At the same time, a long sword appeared in Wei Zihuang's hand. Then, he waved the sword, and yellow sword Qi gushed out from the tip of the sword.

The next second

A large amount of sword Qi condensed into a tiger.

Because of the different properties of Lingyuan, the tiger is not cyan, but yellow.

The yellow tiger has an amazing and terrifying smell.

This shows that the yellow tiger is not vulgar.

But.

Compared with the blue tiger formed after Tang's promotion of the third wind thunder sword, this yellow tiger is more than three levels weaker.

"Go."

After Wei Zihuang vomited out the word "go", the yellow tiger with four feet in the air rushed towards the word "heaven".

Bang

When a "bang" sounds, the yellow tiger is torn into pieces by the word "Tian". It turns into a group of auras and blends into the aura of heaven and earth.

After dispersing the yellow tiger, only one-third of its power and breath are left.

"So strong."

Seeing that the yellow tiger condensed by his sword spirit was easily defeated by the word "Tian", Wei Zi Huang's grim face became more severe, and the color of horror in his eyes was about to turn into substance.

Now

The word "Tian" was suspended in the air, shaking a few times, and continuing to rush towards Wei Zihuang.

"The word" Tian "has only one-third of its power and breath. If you strike again, you can definitely dissolve it. The third type of wind thunder sword is the wind blowing lightning strike."

After a few words fall, Wei Zihuang's long sword is quickly waved again. The sword Qi gushes from the sword tip, and then condenses into a yellow tiger.

"Go."

Wei Zihuang waves forward with his sword, and the yellow tiger rushes to the word "Tian" which only has one third of his power and breath.

Roar

The yellow tiger and the word "Tian" collide with each other.

No surprise

Only one-third of the power and breath of the word "heaven" was smashed by the yellow tiger and turned into a group of aura, which was integrated into the aura of heaven and earth.

"A spell, just want to kill me Wei Zihuang, a fool talks about dreams."

The disappearance of the word "heaven", the stern look on Wei Zi's yellow face and the shock in his eyes were covered with sneers, which he disdained.

"I didn't want to kill you with a spell. I just used this spell to hold you back and not let you go."

As soon as Wei Zihuang's voice fell, a light laugh rang in his ear.

With the sound of this light laugh, a young man in a black suit and a white tie fell from the sky and fell in front of Wei Zihuang. He looked at Wei Zihuang's eyes, full of abuse.

No one else. It was Zhang Fan who just killed Chu Xi.

"You How could you have come so fast. "

Zhang Fan's appearance, Wei Zi Huang a Leng, waiting for him to come back to consciousness, face, eyes, are panic and shock, while retreating, while shivering lips.

Bang

One foot stepped on the stone and his feet were unstable. With a bang, Wei Zihuang sat down on the ground.

"A dead man doesn't need to know so much."

After a sneer, Zhang Fan started.

"Ah No

With a cry full of discontent, Wei Zihuang died and was killed by Zhang Fan.

Oh

Zhang Fan collected Wei Zihuang's storage bag around his waist, chuckled and left.

……

About five minutes after Zhang Fan left, the space split and formed a door. A middle-aged man who looked more than 40 years old stepped out of the door.

After the middle-aged man appeared, the space portal disappeared.

is as like as two peas, who are just like the young masters.

Looking at Wei Zihuang, who has become a corpse on the ground, the middle-aged man exclaimed. In turn, his face sank and showed a look of Xiao Sha. He said coldly: "the Tianren family is really more and more arrogant. Ju dares to intercept our successor of Zhang family openly, so we must give him some color to see."With that, the middle-aged man raised his hand and tore open a door and stepped in.

Zhang Fan, who has entered the territory of Wenhai City, has no idea what happened here.

When Zhang Fan reaches the sky above Ziwan in the northern suburb, it's almost six thirty.

Zhang Fan, who fell outside villa No.8, came to the anti-theft door of the villa within a few steps. Instead of pushing the door in, he spread his spiritual consciousness and covered the whole villa.

"Xiaolei baby, Xiaolei baby, haven't you heard such a saying, a lying child is not a good one."

Seeing Zhou Xiaolei not on the bed of the master bedroom, but on the sofa in the hall, Zhang Fan's mouth rose and drew a meaningful arc. Then, he said this sentence from his mouth.

The next second

Zhang Fan pushed the door and went in.

"Gu Uncle, you are back

After washing and placing the dishes and chopsticks, Li Lan came out of the kitchen and saw Zhang Fan who pushed the door into the room. She was stunned at first, then turned and said with a smile.

"Well, I'm back."

Li Lan's voice rang in his ear. Zhang Fan, who was changing his slippers, said with a smile, "aunt LAN, do you have anything to eat in the kitchen? I haven't eaten for most of the day. I'm so hungry."

"Uncle, wait a moment. I'll get you something to eat in the kitchen." Li Lan turned and went into the kitchen.

At this time, Zhou Xiaolei came.

A pair of beautiful eyes, staring at Zhang Fan who changed her slippers, she vomited out three words: "come back."

"Well, back."

While Zhang Fan nodded, he made a lunge and came to Zhou Xiaolei. Under Zhou Xiaolei's exclamation, Zhang Fan lifted Zhou Xiaolei horizontally and strode towards the sofa.

"Zhang Fan, what are you doing? Aunt LAN is in the kitchen."

Zhou Xiaolei put her arms around Zhang Fan's neck and glared at Zhang Fan. She didn't have a good airway.

"Aunt LAN is one of her own. It doesn't matter to see it."

When this sentence fell, Zhang Fan had already arrived at the sofa. He sat down on the sofa, and Zhou Xiaolei naturally sat on Zhang Fan's legs.

"Xiaolei, didn't you say that you were waiting for me in bed? Why are you still downstairs?"

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