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Chapter 32 Killing the Zhao Family

Snap!"

The great elder's head tilted and rolled down from his neck. A large amount of blood spurted out from the headless corpse, and the blood dyed the ground red. "Ah~" A frightened scream suddenly came from behind. Xu Chen turned around and looked. A team took the lead.

The people who arrived stood dumbly a hundred meters away, with a look of horror on their faces. "Sir, Great Elder, is the Great Elder dead?"

Witnessing the great elder's head rolling off with his own eyes had a great impact on this group of people. You must know that the great elder is the second most powerful person in the Zhao family, and his strength is second only to the family leader Zhao Heihu. Even the great elder died under the sword of the thief.

, aren't they... "You are really fast enough, and we came just in time, and we solved you together smoothly."

Xu Chen looked at the Zhao family warrior who was frozen in place due to fear, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He ran forward with a few steps, and with a clang, the green sword was unsheathed. Before the Zhao family warrior could react from the fright, he struck out with a sword.

He slashed out horizontally, and with a few pops, the bodies of the three people standing side by side were separated, and three pillars of blood sprayed into the sky, like blood fountains. The other people were drenched in blood, and their bodies trembled. They recovered from the fright, but greeted

Theirs is Sen Leng Jian Feng. "Puff puff puff!!!"

Several big heads were thrown into the air again. A team of seven people, under Xu Chen's slaughter, could not last more than ten breaths before they all died tragically. While he was killing the seven people in this team, the others

People from the direction finally arrived one after another. After Xu Chen saw the Zhao family's warriors arriving one after another, he had no intention of retreating. It was time to settle his grudge with the Zhao family today. He exuded a cold and biting aura,

At this moment, like a god of death, he moved his feet and took the initiative to meet the Zhao family warrior who heard the sound. "Death!"

With a low shout, Xu Chen jumped up. He was in mid-air, the sword in his hand was already raised high, and then he swung violently, the thick sword energy brought out a screaming sound, and struck hard at the Zhao family warrior who looked frightened.

Cut it down. "Boom!"

The earth cracked open. Cracks like spider webs spread rapidly outwards. No one of the Zhao family warriors who were shrouded by this sword was spared. They were all exploded and turned into blood mist, with no bones left. The extremely domineering

The sword really shocked the Zhao family warriors in other directions. All of them turned pale and their bodies were shaking. "Today, you will all die!"

The frustration of being chased by the warriors of the Zhao family burst out in his head. Xu Chen's face was as cold as a knife, his eyes were cold, and he was full of murderous intent. In a flash, he rushed into the crowd, waved the sword in his hand, and quickly harvested fresh food.

Living life. At this moment, no matter whether the warriors of the Zhao family are strong or weak, they can't escape with a sword in Xu Chen's hands. In Xu Chen's hands, they are like weeds, being harvested wantonly, falling one after another, and the flowing

Blood dyed every inch of the place red, and the pungent smell of blood filled the area for hundreds of meters, which was nauseating. "Pfft!"

With a sword swing, the Zhao family warriors who fled in panic ten meters away staggered, and their upper body slowly fell down. Looking around, there was no one else. Only a small part of the Zhao family warriors who came after hearing the sound were unconscious.

After Xu Chen became invincible, he wisely chose to flee, and all the others were buried here. More than 200 Zhao family warriors died in his hands. He also killed more than one dozen Zhao family elders. Now Zhao

The family's vitality has been severely damaged. Even if he stops now, the Zhao family will become a second-rate family in Liuguang City and never have its former glory. Will he just give up? No! Because the head of the Zhao family is not dead! From the Xu family, because of him

Since the day he was destroyed, his heart has become extremely indifferent. Since he is an enemy, there is no reason to forgive. As everyone knows, if the root is not removed, the spring breeze will grow again. He does not think that with his growth rate, the Zhao family will give him

He caused trouble, but there was a family that was hostile to him and wanted to kill him all the time. He was also upset when he saw it. It would save trouble if he destroyed it... Liuguang City. In recent days, rumors have spread all over the city. There are many people in teahouses and restaurants.

Everywhere, people can be seen in twos and threes, gathering together and whispering about something. "Eighty percent of the warriors of the Zhao family poured into the Tianyuan Mountains, causing heavy casualties. I don't know whether it is true or not."

"It's true."

"How to say?"

"I am friends with a martial artist from the Zhao family. I was drinking with him yesterday. My friend accidentally let it slip that the warriors from the Zhao family entered the Tianyuan Mountains to surround and kill a murderer, the murderer who killed the young master of the Zhao family.

, but the murderer was also a ruthless man. Under the siege and killing by the Zhao family's warriors, not only was he not brought to justice, but he caused considerable losses to the Zhao family."

"Hiss~" "Are you telling the truth?"

"The young master of the Zhao family is actually dead?"

"The young master of the Zhao family is dead, why shouldn't Zhao Heihu be angry?"

"What I said is true. Not only the young master of the Zhao family died, but also several elders of the Zhao family..." In the restaurant, diners sat around and talked in low voices. Not far away, an attack

The young man in black was sitting alone at a table in the corner, pouring himself a sip of food and a sip of wine. He was not interested in the comments of the people not far away.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the store. Everyone looked up and saw a frightened man running staggeringly across the street in front of the restaurant. As he ran, he murmured like crazy, "Dead, everyone is dead."

..." Everyone looked at each other in confusion. One diner frowned and said, "That man looks familiar, as if he has seen him somewhere."

Another diner thought for a while and said, "I remembered, he is Zhao Tie, a member of the Zhao family. He, why is he like this? It seems like something terrible has happened to him."

"I seem to have heard him say dead, all dead. Who is dead? Could it be..." A diner with sensitive hearing interrupted. Everyone's expressions changed, and they all thought of a terrible possibility. "Go, go.

have a look."

Some diners set off immediately. "Where?"

Some people didn't react. Seeing someone getting up to leave, they asked in confusion, "Go to Zhao's house."

Most of the diners in the hotel left in an instant. The young man sitting alone in the corner also wiped his mouth at this moment, left a few spiritual stones, stood up and left... Zhao Family. Zhao Heihu stood up suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face.

,"What?"

He stared at the people in the hall and said, "Say it again."

"The head of the family, the first elder, they are dead, they are all dead..." A cry sounded from the audience. "How could it be?"

Zhao Heihu still didn't want to believe it. Because the warriors in the clan entered the Tianyuan Mountains, the clan was empty, and other forces in Liuguang City were ready to take action. After learning the news, he immediately handed over the task of encircling and suppressing Xu Chen to the great elder, and he returned to the clan overnight to take charge.

Xiao Xiao was shocked. But he had just come back two days ago. The great elder and the clan members

All the warriors died tragically? If the news is true, wouldn't the Zhao family have suffered a lot? When other forces in Liuguang City learn about this, they will definitely add insult to injury. The people in the audience have been frightened by Xu Chen.

Urgently urging, "Master, run away quickly, the thief will not let us go, he will definitely come."

Zhao Heihu slammed the table, with hatred burning in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "If he dares to come, I will use his head to pay tribute to the ghosts of the deceased in the clan."

As soon as he finished speaking, "Poof!"

There was a muffled sound. Zhao Heihu looked up and saw the people in the audience were bleeding from their brows, and their expressions were frozen. There was a bang, and his body fell heavily. He was stunned. Then he looked at the young man who had appeared at the door at an unknown time.

.Xu Chen stared at Zhao Heihu and said calmly: "I heard that you want to use my head to sacrifice the ghost, so I came."

Zhao Heihu also saw the portrait of Xu Chen, and he immediately recognized that the latter was the murderer of his son and his clan. The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. Zhao Heihu's eyes were about to split. He had just learned that the great elder and other family warriors had died.

After hearing the news, the murderer came to the door. How could he not be angry? How could he remain calm?


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