one hundred and fourteen

When Wu Huchen heard this, without saying a word, he slapped the prepared palm on the tianlinggai of Yan Jiucheng. Damn it, when I am a young master, I am a servant of your family. Do you show mercy? How shameless is that?

The palm full of strength was patted. Yan Jiucheng, who was dying, couldn't stand it. The brain melon seeds were immediately smashed.

When Wu Huchen slapped Yan Jiucheng to death, a fiery red figure soon appeared in the sky in the north. The man was wearing a big red robe with golden flame embroidered on it. He looked very domineering. The old man had some baldness on his head, but the hair around the baldness was all erected, matching his fierce eyes, It doesn't give people a funny feeling, but it's very ferocious.

"Boy, didn't you hear what I said?" The ferocious old man in red came to Wu Huchen, glanced at the dead Yan Jiucheng, frowned tightly, and then shouted in a deep voice: "hum, I've told you to stop, but you still want to kill Yan Jiucheng? Don't you give me face?"

Hearing what the old man in red robe said, Wu Huchen couldn't help but curl his lips, sneer, stand up and go. For such an old man who thinks he's doing something, he thinks talking to him will affect his IQ. It's better to ignore him.

The huoyun messenger didn't expect that the young boy dared to ignore his existence, which immediately filled his heart with anger. Yes, the boy did kill Yan Jiucheng, but Yan Jiucheng was nothing in his eyes. Therefore, he did not care about Wu Huchen's strength.

Seeing that Wu Huchen was leaving, he rushed to Wu Huchen, stopped Wu Huchen, and shouted in a deep voice: "boy, didn't you hear me talk to you again? Hum, don't think you can be arrogant with me because you have the strength to kill Yan Jiucheng. I tell you, Yan Jiucheng is nothing in my eyes!"

Hearing this, Wu Huchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and then formally looked at the fire cloud messenger. Seeing the old man's fierce appearance, Wu Huchen smiled and asked, "who are you? Since Yan Jiucheng is nothing in your eyes, what's the matter with you coming to me like this?"

Huoyun messenger didn't expect Wu Huchen to ask himself like this. He opened his mouth and wanted to explain something, but suddenly found that he couldn't explain! He looked at Wu Huchen with a black face and scolded, "this is my own business. I don't need you to take care of it. I just want to ask you why you don't give me face!"

After listening to the old man, Wu Huchen finally understood a lot. It seems that the relationship between the old man and Yan Jiucheng is somewhat unusual. Then, he thought of what Yan Jiucheng said before he died. Suddenly, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly and thought to himself. Before, he was thinking about the meteorite, but he didn't think of the change of Yan Jiucheng's name and attitude towards himself.

But now think about it, Wu Huchen suddenly found that something seemed wrong! There seems to be a lot of fishiness in this matter~

But at the moment, he can't think about it. This strange old guy in red robe is still here. He smiled disdainfully and said, "what are you? Why should I give you face? Hum, a good dog doesn't stand in the way. If you want to live a few more years, you'd better get out of here immediately!"

"You, die!" This fire cloud messenger is usually flattered by others. When was he insulted like this? His angry eyes were wide open, and a large number of flames suddenly appeared in his hands, and he grabbed it directly at Wu Huchen's face door.

Seeing that this guy was so shameless, Wu Huchen sneered at the corners of his mouth, his eyes flashed, his hands were immediately full of golden flames, and he was right in the face of the attack of the fire cloud messenger.

He wanted to see if it was his golden burning Buddha or the fierce flame in the old man's hand!

"Wow, wow ~"

The golden flame and red flame kept flying in the sky. Sometimes a trace of flame rushed down. The two different colors of flame dropped on the ground and immediately burned a hole in the blue brick on the Yan Family's ground.

The people below the Yan family were all frightened to take a breath when they saw this scene. If it accidentally dropped on us, it would have to be pierced directly. Who is the young man? Is it too scary to have such powerful skills?

After a fight, Wu Huchen's eyebrows could not help but wrinkle gently. He didn't expect that the flame in the hands of this fierce old guy was so fierce. He could still fight with himself after meeting his own burning Buddha fire! No wonder he dared to say so arrogantly that he didn't like Yan Jiucheng. Although he was also a sage level strength, with the flame in his hand, he had the strength to say such arrogant words.

But Wu Huchen didn't know that when he was surprised, the fire cloud messenger was already depressed to death. He didn't expect that the man in front of him would be so powerful.

You know, he has a samadhi fire that is rare in thousands of years. It is said that this fire was used by those ancient elixirs. However, since the fall of ancient culture, this samadhi fire has completely disappeared, but the fire cloud messenger got this samadhi fire by chance!

When he was in the realm of great power, he once killed a strong man who had just stepped into the realm of sages by relying on the samadhi fire in his hand! Such an example of killing beyond one's level is extremely rare.

But at the moment, his most proud samadhi true fire could not subdue the little man in front of him, and he was frightened to find that his samadhi true fire was still weakening after colliding with the golden flame.

The other party's flame is swallowing samadhi true fire?!

As soon as this idea came out, the huoyun messenger was so frightened that his intestines were green with regret. At the moment, he couldn't care about his previous pride. He stopped immediately. When Wu Huchen was about to attack, he suddenly shouted, "stop, little brother!"

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