Wang Dachun's expression changed, "What! He Fangfang is looking for death?"

Just let it go against yourself, but Wang Dachun, who is around him, is very angry.

"Boy, you are really overestimating your ability. Even if you don't urinate, you dare to go against the eldest lady. You are simply ignorant of your life and death!" The Qian-handed Old Demon smiled disdainfully.

"Hmph, is He Fangfang very amazing? Since that's the case, don't blame me for being rude!" Wang Dachun's thoughts moved, and He Fangfang, who was a hundred miles away, suddenly changed his expression. He covered his stomach and screamed bitterly. Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead. It seemed that there were ten thousand insects creeping around between his internal organs.

Last time, Wang Dachun secretly gushed He Fangfang at Nangong Baihe's house. If He Fangfang didn't cause trouble for herself in the future, he wouldn't want to trouble her, a woman. Now it seems that this woman is still unrest. Since that's the case, Wang Dachun will no longer be polite to him.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?"

"Come on, call the doctor!"

The whole Murong family suddenly became a mess.

At this moment, in the mass grave two hundred miles away, Murong Jing, Yun Zhu, and Dao Wuming were also surrounded. There were more than a dozen people surrounding them. The leaders were two half-step masters of the pill. It was He San and the old man with white beards, and there were more than ten masters. The lineup was strong. This time, He Fangfang made up his mind to kill Wang Dachun and the others.

Because after several days of investigation, they did not find out that the so-called powerful Jindan behind Wang Dachun was just a false alarm.

He San carried his hands behind his back and looked at the luxurious RV and said a few times, "Wang Dachun, this little beast, is quite good at enjoying it, a beautiful woman with a car, but it's a pity that she is too high-profile and can't live long!"

The old man with white beard smiled and said, "Isn't that true? He is against the Murong family. Isn't this a dung beetle pushing a dung ball and eating too much?"

The two looked at each other and laughed. In their opinion, it was a sure thing to win three and half steps with the pills, plus more than ten masters. They even felt that they didn't need to mobilize so many people at all.

The driver Liu Xiaofei was the one they arranged, deliberately taking them to this rarely visited place to kill people to silence them.

Dao Wuming looked ugly, "Hmph, I didn't expect it was you again. The people from the Murong family are too domineering. They actually chased me here. What do you want to do!"

Shen Wuzhi sneered, "What are you doing! Of course I want to kill you." After saying that, he said to He San: "I'll hold this old guy, He San, you go and catch those two girls alive. Let's have fun first and then kill them."

"Hehe, okay." He San didn't want to face Dao Wuming, and this arrangement was very suitable for him. He smiled grimly and forced Yun Zhu and Murong Jing over, licked his lips and said, "Take it, grab the living!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dozen or so masters rushed towards the two women.

Murong Jing was about to break through two realms in succession, but she was ready to move. Unexpectedly, someone came to test the waters for her and couldn't help but feel excited. "Come on, let me show you something powerful." After that, she drew out the sword and took the initiative to meet her, and with one sword, she knocked a master to the ground.

"What!" He San was surprised. When did Murong Jing become so powerful? She was so weak the last two days ago. Why did she become so strong in the blink of an eye? Even if she cheated, she wouldn't play like this.

The people around Wang Dachun are simply freaks!

What he didn't know was that Murong Jing was a seven-orbital body that was hard to see in a thousand years. Is that an ordinary person?

As her cultivation level improved, she also began to see the best.

Murong Jing was a little better, but the most exaggerated one was Yun Zhu. She was walking around in the crowd, and with just a pair of flesh palms, she beat the masters to pieces, making her so powerful that she had no friends.

"Damn!"

He San couldn't help but swear, "Who are these people? Are girls so powerful these days?"

He San was no longer calm, and his body shook at Yun Zhu. Yun Zhu snorted slightly, and the two of them directly faced each other. They took a few steps back at the same time. Yun Zhu fought hard with him and was not at a disadvantage.

hiss!

He San suddenly gasped. Can't even beat him? Why did these people suddenly become so strong that they wouldn't be initiated by the Jindan master?

Apart from this explanation, He San seems to be unable to find a more reasonable explanation.

Thinking of this, he felt a sense of silence, fearing that the powerful Jindan would emerge suddenly.

On the other hand, Wang Dachun and the Thousand-Handed Old Demon also started fighting. The Thousand-Handed Old Demon did not really have a thousand hands, but his arms were very fast, leaving behind afterimages, which looked like there were a thousand hands.

Wang Dachun laughed, "Is this your Thousand-Handed Magical Power? It's so weak. Today I'll let you see what the real Thousand-Handed Magical Power is."

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of hands appeared behind Wang Dachun, each of which had different movements. The dozens of hands danced at the same time, and it looked like there were a thousand hands.

The Thousand-Handed Old Demon seems to have one thousand hands, but in fact only two hands, while Wang Dachun has forty-two hands, which is not at the same level at all.

Bang bang bang bang...

The Qian-Handed Old Demon was beaten dozens of times in an instant, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He had no power to fight back at all. This was because Wang Dachun's Qian-Handed Tathagata had not yet reached the level of cultivation. It was still a bit illusory now. If he reached the level of great success, his arms would be exactly the same as the real one, which would be amazing.

"Ah! What kind of magical power is this? How come it is so powerful!" The Qian-Handed Old Demon was defeated by a young man who was a master. He was so angry that he vomited blood. Are the young people now so fierce? Do you still let us old people live?

"The magical power of killing you!" Wang Dachun said as he held the gilded hammer in his hand and smashed it hard, causing a group of fierce attacks.

The gilded hammer is a top-grade magic weapon. With Wang Dachun's Thousand-Handed Tathagata, the Thousand-Handed Demon felt that he might have to give his life here if he stayed here, so he immediately ran away with a false move.

"go!"

The gilded hammer in Wang Dachun's hand suddenly came out of his hand, and it hit the back of the Qianshou Old Demon like a cannonball. With a bang, the Qianshou Old Demon's body was smashed out and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. However, he also used this momentum to escape quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wang Dachun picked up the gilded hammer and couldn't help but curl his lips, "This guy is walking faster than a rabbit."
Chapter completed!