The Supreme Lord Donghuang

"His strength... seems to be stronger than last time."

In the crowd, Hong Yue, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, swallowed his mouth and looked at the boy not far away, and the color of jealousy in his eyes became more and more intense.

When the elders of Wang Jiaji took the shot, he knew that the elders of Wang Jiaji were unlucky.

The strength of the elders of Wang Jiaji is also comparable to that of him. Even he is so miserable by Zhou Donghuang, and the elders of Wang Jiaji are no exception.

Just, what he didn't expect was:

Zhou Donghuang, only one face-to-face, will kill the strength and his equivalent Wang Jia Er elders, showing more terrible strength than that day.

"This Zhou Donghuang, is really a martial art waste who can't cultivate infuriating?"

Even if this is what the younger grandmother ‘Chen Dandan’ of their county’s Hongjia family told him, Hong Yue does not believe it now.

Nowadays, the people who are still awake at the scene are also Hong Yue, Lian Po Po and Lin Biao, all of whom have seen the strength of Zhou Donghuang.

The district is a gathering of monks and martial arts monks, not Zhou Donghuang’s opponent.

But others are different.

Seeing that Wang Jia's elders preemptively shot Zhou Donghuang, they were killed by Zhou Donghuang, including Wang Jiakun, the home of the Wang family. Everyone was shocked for a while.

"Two elders!"

Wang Danhe, the master of the Wang family, changed his face after returning to God.

When his attention was transferred from the corpse on the ground to the juvenile, the eyes were involuntarily revealing an incredible color.

Is this Zhou Donghuang not a martial art waste?

How can a martial art waste person kill the second elders of their royal family?

The other people in the Wang family have completely changed their faces.

Wang Feng, the young master of the Wang family, was even scared and stunned. He thought that Zhou Donghuang just abolished him, and he couldn’t help but feel a feeling of great fortune.

"This... how is this possible?!"

"He... killed the elders of the royal family?!"

......

Among the crowds, Qin Fei and Zhong Jiasan's brothers and sisters were all shocked. They could not dream of such a thing.

Zhou Donghuang, who is a martial art abandoner, killed the elders of the Wang family who are the masters of the martial arts.

Moreover, in the case of the predecessor of Wang Jiaji, a face-to-face killing him?

"East Emperor!"

Qin Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, because the pair of small powder punches that were tight and tight, also stretched out at this moment.

"This……"

Qin Zhen, standing next to Qin Xiaoyu, looked blank and deep in the boring pupil, and it was full of incredible colors.

Elder Wang Jiaji, that is a powerful martial artist who is stronger than him. In a blink of an eye, he died in the hands of a teenager who is recognized as a ruined ruin.

This boy, is it still the martial art in the past?

The crowd of people watching, at this moment, is also completely boiling!

"Scorpio! I am not dreaming? The elders of the Wang family and the two martial arts monks, who died in the hands of Zhou Donghuang?"

"This week, Donghuang, isn't it a martial art waste? How can it kill a gathering of martial arts monks? Is it because the latter cares?"

"About? They face each other, they can see each other's shots... Zhou Donghuang escaped his attack, but he did not escape the Zhou Donghuang's palm, which is what it is, clearly is the gap of strength! ”

"On the same day, Zhou Donghuang abolished Wang Jiada’s young master, Wang Feng, and I felt that he was unlikely to be a martial art ruined person... but even so, I did not think that he could have the strength to kill a gathering of martial arts monks."

"He... He was only sixteen years old, and he was able to kill a gathering of martial arts monks. Even the most outstanding family members of the family of the family like the county town of Lin, the county town of Hong, may not be able to kill at this age. Let's gather a martial art monk?"

......

The road was full of shocking and incredible gaze, and the brush fell on Zhou Donghuang's body, making Zhou Donghuang the focus of the audience.

Zhou Donghuang, a 16-year-old boy, only killed one of the two elders who were the masters of the martial arts.

After today, no matter whether Zhou Donghuang can survive, it will become a story and legend of Qingshan Town.

"It’s that I’m looking away. I didn’t expect you to be a young boy and have this strength.”

Wang Yukun deeply glanced at Zhou Donghuang, and the cold voice said: "If you can grow up well, the future is boundless... Unfortunately, today, you are destined to die in Laozi's hands."

"I have a lifetime when I can kill a genius like you, and it is not a life."

When the voice fell, Wang Yukun looked at Zhou Donghuang's pair of scorpions, and suddenly shot a bloodthirsty killing.

"Just by you, want to kill me?"

Zhou Donghuang smiled and smiled very brightly, as if he had heard a big joke.

"Kid, since you are eager to find death, I will give you a ride!"

Seeing Zhou Donghuang ridiculing himself, Wang Yukun looked cold and then swayed and walked out. The whole person turned into a cheetah and rushed toward Zhou Donghuang.

In the eyes of the audience, Wang Yukun seems to have turned into a gust of wind, and he took a shot on the way to the road, shooting to Zhou Donghuang.

"East King!"

Lin Biao a heart hangs completely.

"Young Master."

Lian's mother looked at the back of Zhou Donghuang, and her eyes were full of anticipation.

"A district of a gathering of two martial arts monks, but also dare to kill me Zhou Donghuang? Funny!"

At the same time as Wang Yukun rushed out, Zhou Donghuang swayed and greeted him. In the eyes of the audience, it was as if Zhou Donghuang sent himself to Wang Yukun’s opening. under.

Wang Yukun is a monk who gathers a double martial art. He tries his best to shoot a palm. It contains the power of two cows, scratching the sky and making a living.

"dead!!"

Seeing that Zhou Donghuang sent himself to the door, Wang Yukun’s face appeared smirk, and then a cold drink, a palm whistling out against Zhou Donghuang’s chest.

"East King!"

"Young Master!"

Seeing Wang Yukun’s palm and Zhou Donghuang’s chest are only a stone’s throw away, Lin Biao’s face changed greatly, and the confidence of Zhou’s mother in Zhou’s mother’s heart began to shake.

"Death."

Qin Fei and Zhong Jiasan's brothers and sisters, the mouth of the mouth is inconsistent with a brilliant smile.

"East Emperor!"

Qin Xiaoyu's face changed greatly, and Qin Zhen, who was around her, also sighed a long sigh. "Scorpio talent."

Just as everyone thought that Zhou Donghuang was about to die under the palm of Wang Yukun.

call! call!

Zhou Donghuang touched the ground and shook his feet. He displayed a body-like martial arts move, and crossed two shadows under his feet. The whole person, like a ghost, let Wang Yukun's full force of the power of the two cows.

"Ok?"

Wang Yukun never dreamed that his own palm would fall, and his face would change completely at the moment when the target disappeared.

Now, he wants to withdraw and retreat, but the power brought by the palm and the inertia generated by the swept body are too big, and it is too late to stay in shape.

call!

When Zhou Donghuang let Wang Yukun's thunderous palm-like moment, the figure once again plucked out like a ghost, and in a blink of an eye, Wang Yukun, who could not return in a short time, came behind him.

"ended."

Zhou Donghuang's eyes were cold, his palms were tight, and his body's ultimate muscle strength broke out. The infuriating gas in the body's meridians quickly rushed to his palm and was shot directly against Wang Yukun's neck.

Hey! !

The moment the palm was shot on the neck of Wang Yukun, a thousand kilograms of giant force broke out, just like a heavy iron bar fell down and directly cut off his cervical spine.

Wang Yukun, who was cut off from the cervical vertebrae, turned his head to the shoulder and turned around with difficulty and difficulty. He wanted to reach out to refer to Zhou Donghuang, but the hand had just reached half, and the man had already licked a pair of scorpions, and his face was unwilling to fall. under.

boom! !

Wang Yukun’s body landed and picked up a piece of dust.

The audience was dead.

At this moment, when everyone’s eyes fell on Zhou Donghuang, they saw ghosts.

Wang Yukun, the master of the previous generation of the Wang family, who was called the **** butcher, was shot dead by this young boy?

"Young master, he..."

An old face of Lian's mother-in-law was full of surprises. Originally, she thought that her young master had hope and Wang Yukun would stand up against the courtesy, and that Wang Yukun could retreat.

But never imagined:

His young master, actually killed Wang Yukun...

That is Wang Yukun, the **** hand of the Qingshan Town, who has become famous for many years, and the martial arts monk who gathers the gas, is not a cat or a dog...

"East Emperor..."

Lin Biao was also scared. Although she knew that her son is not low in strength, she never thought that he could compete with Wang Yukun.

Not even thinking about it, he has the ability to kill Wang Yukun.

Moreover, in the case of a positive confrontation, one palm kills Wang Yukun!

Even because Wang Yukun cares, it can't cover her amazing strength.

At least, in the case of Wang Yukun's squatting, even if it is another gathering of two martial arts monks, it may not be able to escape.

But her child has escaped.

hiss! hiss! hiss! hiss! hiss!

......

Among the crowds, there was a burst of cold air, just like the bellows used on the edge of the fire. It took a long time to stop.

"grandfather!"

"father!"

"Old home!"

Wang Feng, Wang Danhe, Wang Zhuhe, and the elders of Wang Jiada, the only remaining four Wang family members, after returning from the incredible scenes in front of them, uttered a sorrowful sorrow.

Wang Yukun is the pillar of the Wang family.

And now, the top beam is down.

Can you still have the glory of the past without the support of the martial arts masters of the martial arts?

Just now, when the six men of the Wang family walked out of the Wang family, how might it be... and now, two people are dead, and the remaining four are like dogs of a family, and they are embarrassed.

"Now... believe it?"

After killing Wang Yukun, Zhou Donghuang sneaked a glimpse of Qin Fei and Zhong Jiasan's brothers, and asked calmly.

The faces of the four people changed greatly, and they did not dare to respond. They turned their heads down and did not dare to look at Zhou Donghuang again. At the same time, the body shivered, and I was afraid that Zhou Donghuang would settle accounts after the fall.

Zhong Yi was even scared to pee in his pants.

At the same time, Zhou Donghuang saw Qin Xiaoyu and his father Qin Zhen, after they nodded and smiled at them, they regained their gaze and turned to Lin Biao.

"Mother, I will send you back to rest."

Zhou Donghuang picked up Lin Biao and stopped back to the Magnolia Chamber of Commerce.

It was not until Zhou Donghuang’s back disappeared in front of a group of passers-by who were watching the scenes, and they all came back to the gods, and they were all stunned and shocked.

Everything I saw today completely overturned their past cognition...

A sixteen-year-old boy, in the case of a positive confrontation, killed a gas-filled double martial arts monk.

Ziyun calendar December 21, 1227, this day, the people of Qingshan Town, who are present today, are destined to be unforgettable for life.

On this day, the son of Lin Lan, the president of the Magnolia Chamber of Commerce, was only 16 years old, 'Zhou Donghuang'. Outside the Yulan Chamber of Commerce, he killed Wang Yukun, a monk martial artist, and became famous!