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Chapter 1945 Damn

When they saw the beautiful faces of Wang Xiaoyu and Wang Rourou, everyone's hearts were pounding.

How great would it be if such a woman could take them for herself?

They had been trekking for such a long distance overnight and were already exhausted. At this time, they needed to enjoy it.

When they looked at Wang Xiaoyu and Wang Rourou's beautiful faces and perfect figures, they really couldn't control their emotions at this moment and wanted to throw these two women down immediately.

At this moment, Qianmian looked at Wang Defa, with a cold and sneer on his face: "I really didn't expect that you, a guy, would be so bold and dare to fight me. Do you know how stupid you are?

Not to mention you, even a monk in the early stage of out-of-body stage is nothing in front of me, not to mention that the highest level of your Nascent Soul is the only one in the early stage of fighting with me, why are you looking for death?”

At that moment, Wang Defa's body had fallen to the ground.

He could no longer hear Qianmian's words.

The earth was covered with blood, and it was dyed red by Wang Defa's blood.

Wang Defa died with his eyes open, and he struggled with his eyes with unwillingness.

To be honest, he didn't expect that the final result would be like this. Will his Wang family be destroyed?

He is really unwilling to give up.

But the only thing that made him feel relieved was that he was finally able to meet his wife.

But even if he can meet his wife, what should he do with his daughter and son?

Are they going to die too?

At this moment, Wang Defa showed endless grief in his heart, but there was no way. This might be his life, this is his life.

He left with endless reluctance and depression.

The ghosts remain unshakable.

At this moment, Wang Youcai roared even more angrily: "Qianmian, you beast, my dad is just an ordinary person. You actually killed him directly. Do you still have a conscience?

Do you still have humanity?

If you want to kill you, kill me, you will kill me..." He didn't expect that these people would be so bastards and so beasts. You must know that they are all from the North, but as a general of the North, how can you kill the most ordinary civilians in the North who are powerless?

Doesn’t your conscience hurt?

Of course, he also knew that people like Qianmian had already lost their conscience. He didn't know what conscience was, and how could the pain come about?

Wang Xiaoyu and Wang Rourou also roared angrily. Looking at their father's body, they knelt on the ground and cried in grief, but soon they stood up from the ground because they knew that it was not the time to cry.

Even if they die, they will avenge their father, and they will also make these murderers who killed their father pay a heavy price.

Even if they cannot kill the enemy with their own hands, they will have to make the enemy pay a heavy price.

At this moment, Qianmian really smiled coldly.

It's really ridiculous. Just because you want to take revenge, whoever gives you the qualifications and the courage.

Besides, if you want to take revenge, do you have the strength?

Do you have this qualification?

At that moment, they heard them say coldly: "I really can't believe that your strength is so humble, and you dare to be so arrogant. Who gives you the qualification?"

Hearing him say coldly, his eyes suddenly became ferocious.

Looking at his subordinates, he said coldly: "Closing these two women for me and letting them take 18 positions tonight." In an instant, dozens of soldiers rushed up and directly controlled Wang Xiaoyu and Wang Rourou.

Although Wang Xiaoyu and Wang Rourou are good at strength, how could they be opponents of these dozens of people?

In their hands, the two of them had almost no power to fight back and could only let them slaughter them.

At this moment, Wang Youcai instantly soared into the sky, and the sword in his hand emitted several tough lights.

At that moment, the red light illuminated half of the night sky, just like the sickle of the god of death, carrying endless killing.

In an instant, several soldiers were cut off their heads by him, and blood spilled all over the floor, looking shocking, but Qianmian sneered at this moment, and he had to make the final resistance when he died. What's the point?

Since that's the case, I'll let you taste the taste of death.

"Haha, just because you want to save them, I tell you, tonight, your two sisters will have to warm my bed.

And you?

I will cut off your head and put it at the door of my tent, so that you can die with your eyes and see how your sister is so slutty, hahaha..." I heard him say angrily.

There was even a hint of hatred in the voice.

It seemed as if I wanted to see Qianmeng die with my eyes open.

Wang Xiaoyu and Wang Rourou were even more defeated at this moment, looking at their brother shouting loudly: "Brother, run, run, your strength is the strongest, you can run, don't worry about us, don't worry about us, remember, go back and practice well, enhance your strength, avenge us, avenge our parents, run, run, run, run..." "Run?"

He heard him say coldly, and then he slashed it with a sword.

Another elder of the Wang family who was with them was directly cut into two sections, and blood was sprinkled all over the floor.

He died in an instant.

At that moment, their hearts were bleeding. The Wang family, which had only a few people left, was now only three of them.

My father died, my mother died, and now even my uncle is dead. Now the only thing left is the three siblings.

But Wang Xiaoyu and Wang Rourou will soon leave this world like her parents, and she will be the only brother left in the future.

"Brother, you must practice well in the future. Don't let down your parents' expectations for you. Don't let down our expectations. You must avenge us. Kill them for us. It is best to overthrow the rule of the northern country..." He heard Wang Rourou crying. To be honest, she is only 16 years old this year. For her at this age, she still hopes that she can grow into a master, but she has no chance. But now she has no choice but to choose to die and make her surrender to these bastards. They are absolutely unwilling to do so. Even if they die, they cannot surrender to the thousand-faced ones.

But now they have no choice, no chance, and even the possibility of living.

Thinking of this, she felt extremely sad, but when faced with reality, they had to bow their heads, but they were really unwilling to give up.

Why is this how it looks like?

What's wrong with this world?

Could it be that they will be ruled by these iron hooves in the end?

In an instant, a powerful Nascent Soul power sprayed out of his body. In an instant, this powerful Nascent Soul power wrapped the two women directly inside.

The originally bloated belly calmed down again at this moment.

I want to expose my golden elixir, haha, there is no such opportunity.
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