Chapter 116: The Hate of Yan Que and Wei Nan

Author: Kitten wants to become an immortal

Chapter 116: The Hate of Yan Que and Wei Nan

Wei Nan had only Zhou Zixuan in his eyes, and the other monks seemed to have been ignored by her.

When she turned into a scarlet blood light and rushed towards Zhou Zixuan, Kennell subconsciously wanted to block her, but unfortunately he underestimated Wei Nan's strength...

"Bang!!!"

With the huge impact, Kennell only suspected that what he blocked was not a human arm, but an indestructible metal creation.

He used to block Wei Nan's right arm to bend over by the oncoming force.

The severe pain made him stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and quickly pulled Zhou Zixuan backwards.

Kennell raised his arm and shook it gently, and the bent bones recovered instantly.

The damage Wei Nan can cause to him is very limited.

This is an insurmountable barrier between high-sequence old men and low-ranking old men.

but……

Who cares?

Seeing that she failed to succeed in the first attack, Wei Nan was still not afraid. At this moment, she almost forgot what fear was...

The uncontrollable murderous intent and rage in my heart are like an inextinguishable cluster of wildfires.

Or burn the enemy to death.

Or burn yourself to death.

"Stop her."

Kenneel said a simple sentence, then took Zhou Zixuan backwards.

He planned to go downstairs to save people first. After all, as long as the young master of the Chen family is still alive, there is still room for everything to be relieved...

"Come back!!!"

Wei Nan roared angrily, the scarlet light in his eyes was like the beating karma fire.

Except for Kenneer, almost no one present dared to look Wei Nan in the eyes, but now the orders are coming... what can they do?

Only in a moment.

The monks gritted their teeth and stepped forward to surrounded Wei Nan.

Among them, the old monk stood in front.

He plans to take this opportunity to educate these young people who are ignorant of the world.

"You don't want to..."

"I fucking you guys!!!"

Wei Nan is not the kind of person who is easy to communicate with, especially when she has a temper, she can't listen to a word.

Seeing that the old monk stood in front of him without knowing his life and death, she raised her hand and punched her...

Accompanied by the singing sound of tearing the air.

The fist, like a cannonball, instantly sank the monk's abdomen, as if it touched the other party's spine.

When the elderly monk fell to the ground, let alone those onlookers who did not know the truth, even the other monks present felt that it was really not a fist of human beings.

After all, there are many kinds of old people.

But it is rare to see old men like Wei Nan who are only good at fighting in close combat.

Even Wei Nan gave them an illusion.

It seems that the person standing in front of him is not a human being, but a polluting species from the wasteland.

"Get out of here!!!"

Seeing that the monks were still blocking the road, Wei Nan became more and more angry.

She gritted her teeth and looked like a wild beast, and her desire for violence was gradually rising, as if she wanted to smash everything she could see.

She looked at Bishop Kenneth and Zhou Zixuan standing behind these monks, with a look of hatred in her scarlet eyes.

"These monks have a low sequence."

Suddenly, Yan Que's voice came from not far behind Wei Nan.

It seemed that at this moment, Yan Que had gradually calmed down.

There was a hint of murderous intent in her indifferent tone.

"They leave it to you, I'll kill the student of Kenneal."

"Then you are going to save someone!" Wei Nan couldn't help but turn around and shout, "Chen Jing is still down there! You go and see him first!"

"It's okay, he doesn't need me to save..."

Yan Que's tone was calm.

She slowly held the handle of the cane and gently turned the metal handle, with a crisp sound...

An exquisite and elegant weapon appeared in Yan Que's hand.

It's very similar to the fence used in fencing.

Slim and thin.

There are many silver totems on the sword.

Most of them are related to the "Gechro" in the sky.

Under the lights of the mall.

The slender sword body even reflected a cold white light.

It's very much like the moonlight during the sacrificial period.

"There are too many people here, so you can do it with a little bit of caution. Don't hurt outsiders..." Yan Que said that, and turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Kenneth and the others.

Almost only in a moment.

Yan Que came to the two of them silently.

She never looked at Kenneth, and her eyes were always fixed on Zhou Zixuan...

"You're looking for death!"

Kenneel glared at Yan Que in anger, feeling a little confused about where she got the courage to approach her.

No hesitation at all.

Kenneel subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed Yan Que.

Unfortunately, the other party's movements were more agile than he thought, and he easily dodged with a flash of slight sideways.

"This is the territory of the parliament. If you dare to use Gehro's power here, no one on this floor can survive..."

Yan Que's voice was very soft.

In that indifferent girlish tone, it was a very straightforward murderous intent and an unconcealed threat.

"You can't survive if this matter is a big deal!" Kennell said gritting his teeth.

Hearing this, Yanque finally glanced at Kenneth, and there was no trace of human emotions in his cold eyes.

"I was already dead when you were brought into the Sepulchre. I thought you could understand..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Que waved a sword at Zhou Zixuan between two meters.

When swinging the sword.

It was also silent.

In this moment.

Kenneel seemed to have seen something terrifying, and he grabbed Zhou Zixuan's arm and pulled him to the side.

Until now, Zhou Zixuan was confused and even couldn't understand why the teacher's reaction was so loud...

The sword in Yan Que's hand was obviously about two meters away from him. It was obviously impossible to encounter it. Is it necessary to react so exaggeratedly?

At the same time, Yan Que pinched and twisted some fingers with his right hand, as if he didn't care whether the sword hit the target or not, but just uttered a word softly.

“Mum.”

At this moment, everyone only felt something suddenly exploded in the air, but they could not see anything with their naked eyes. It was like some invisible shock wave spreading along the direction of the sword of the staff and slashing...

Next second.

Zhou Zixuan knew why Teacher Kennell was posing as if he was facing a great enemy.

Metal ceiling on the ceiling.
To be continued...