"What are you doing!" Ling Juechen suddenly saw Zhuo Fan making a move towards Ouyang Wang, who was unable to move and was about to report to the King of Hell. He couldn't help but be startled, and then took action to block Zhuo Fan's right hand.
"Huh?" Zhuo Fan couldn't help but turned to look at Ling Juechen in surprise and said, "Brother Ling, this is what I should be asking you, why are you stopping me?"
"He can no longer do evil, and he is about to die. You should let him die in a more beautiful way!" Ling Juechen said in a deep voice: "After all, Ouyang Wang is also an innate-level warrior and should be respected."
"Hmph!" Zhuo Fan sneered and said disapprovingly: "As for the grievances between this man and my family master, I will crush him to ashes, which is not an exaggeration at all."
"This..." When Ling Juechen heard this, he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He turned around silently and strode out.
This is the grudge between the Nangong family and the Ouyang family. Even though Ling Juechen is the leader of the Dragon Group and is in charge of matters in the ancient Chinese martial arts world, he cannot distinguish between right and wrong in this matter. The Nangong family has taken over, so he can't say anything.
, can't change anything
Because it was not an ordinary grudge, but a great feud that destroyed the family. Nangong Chu would never let Ouyang Wang go, the culprit, but Ling Juechen did not want to see the former northern overlord end up like this, so he had no choice but to
Leave, out of sight
Seeing Ling Juechen's figure disappearing into the woods in the distance, Zhuo Fan chuckled. The truth was on his side. Even if Old Man Wu appeared, he could argue with reason. Could they still prevent him from avenging his family's destruction?
Can revenge be achieved?
"Ouyang Wang, today is your death anniversary. It's a pity that the once arrogant Ouyang family, the overlord of the northern ancient martial arts world, is about to disappear from this world." Zhuo Fan looked back at Ouyang Wang with a somewhat morbid look.
On his pale face, there was a look that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
"You... you... are delusional that my... Ouyang family... will never perish... there will always be... one day, I... my family... will rise... again!" Ouyang Wang
After saying this intermittently, his eyes began to wander and his breath gradually weakened.
At this time, he is no longer the proud head of the Ouyang family who dominated the world in the past. He is now a dying old man, an ordinary old man, with an extremely miserable end.
Tonight, an innate-level expert was about to pass away. Even Ouyang Wang could never have imagined that in the end, he would end up with the tragic fate of dying in a foreign land.
Ouyang Wang hit Zhuo Fan with two punches, and all the bones in his body were shattered by Zhuo Fan's punches. The broken bones pierced into his internal organs. As a human being, suffering such a serious injury is absolutely fatal.
"Huh! Rise again? It's just a dream, let me send you back to the west!" Zhuo Fan sneered. He knew very well that Nangong Chu would definitely kill the Ouyang family.
As he spoke, Zhuo Fan stretched out his right hand again, grabbed the white hair on Ouyang Wang's head, then slashed horizontally with his left hand, and cut off Ouyang Wang's head with a "swish!" sound of the palm knife.
A stream of hot blood suddenly shot out from Ouyang Wang's neck with a "chichi" sound, like a hose that burst and leaked, and it spurted out. It was so bloody that it was pitiful for a generation of masters, but they ended up with their heads separated and their families separated.
Zhuo Fanfei stepped back and immediately avoided the splashing blood. He was holding Ouyang Wang's head in his hand. The blood dripped from the head and seeped into the soil. Although it had lost any vitality,
, but the pair of eyes on the head were open proudly, and the look in the eyes had disappeared, turning into a pair of dead fish eyes.
"Haha! Congratulations to Boss Zhuo. Your Majesty will be very happy if he knows that Boss Zhuo killed Ouyang Wang. From now on... brothers, they will have to take care of Boss Zhuo." Old man Duanmu smiled as he walked towards Zhuo Fan.
said
At this time, Boss He, Long Ying and others had come to their senses and surrounded Zhuofan. The extremely smooth old man Duanmu immediately rushed to say those words to Zhuofan with a smile.
"Oh, this old man Ouyang seems to be dying with his eyes open!" He Laoer's voice sounded, and this guy was looking at Ouyang Wang's head in Zhuo Fan's hand.
"A congenital strong man died like this." Long Ying's expression seemed a little lonely. He seemed to be sighing. Ouyang Wang's death seemed to have touched him deeply.
"He was a tycoon after all, what a pity!" Mu Tuhong, a tall and rough guy, seemed to feel a little sorry for Ouyang Wang's death.
But Boss He said: "He offended someone who shouldn't be offended. In the ancient martial arts world, the jungle prevails over the strong. Whoever has a strong fist is justified. Whoever has a strong fist is the master!"
"I didn't expect that you, a fat guy like you, would say such philosophical words today. It's really amazing!" Zhuo Fan looked at these guys with interest and said with a slight smile.
"Haha, it seems that I have always spoken very philosophically, hmm! It's not bad to be a philosopher!" The boss He touched his overlapping chin and said seriously.
"Tch!" After everyone heard what Boss He said, they immediately raised their middle fingers and seriously despised him.
"Okay, Duanmu, I'll leave this thing to you for safekeeping! Don't make any mistakes." Zhuo Fan said and threw the head in his hand to old man Duanmu.
The old man Duanmu immediately caught the head with a grimace and said: "Why is it me again! It's really unreasonable. Why are you asking me to do the dirtiest and most tiring work?"
"Duanmu, please don't be dissatisfied. Keeping this head is actually a great achievement. What else can prove that we killed Ouyang Wang than Ouyang Wang's head? The Lord may be happy when he sees this head.
I will reward you with a Qi-refining pill, and then you will have a chance to attack the innate realm," Zhuo Fan said calmly.
"Of course, if you really don't want to do it, then I can find someone else to do it." Zhuo Fan pretended to take back the head from old man Duanmu's hand.
"Don't!" After hearing what Zhuo Fan said, old man Duanmu's eyes lit up. When he saw Zhuo Fan was about to take back his head, he immediately stepped aside and looked at Zhuo Fan warily.
Old Man Duanmu glanced at the faces of Boss He and others with his mung bean eyes, and found that Boss He and others were like him. Their eyes lit up when they looked at the head in his hand, just like a group of evil wolves seeing their prey.
Same
"Hey! Duanmu, I don't mind helping you keep this thing. Although the smell of blood is a bit strong, it doesn't look good." He Laoer stared at the thing in old man Duanmu's hand with burning eyes. His Adam's apple rolled, and it turned out to be
Swallowed
For a time, Ouyang Wang's head actually became a delicacy in the eyes of everyone. Everyone was vying for it, but old man Duanmu was unwilling. He didn't mind that the thing was full of blood, so he hugged it tightly.
In my chest, I'm extremely nervous
"Huh?" Zhuo Fan, who was looking at these guys funny, suddenly changed his expression. His change immediately made Boss He and others nervous.
This group of people are all human spirits, all of them are cunning and ferocious by nature. If they are released, they will be vicious men who will endanger the ancient martial arts world. Their skill in judging faces can be said to be master-level. They are always paying attention to Zhuo Fan.
reaction
"The remnants of the Ouyang family have finally found their way here. Go and deal with them!" Zhuo Fan said expressionlessly, and there were a few faint dog barks in the distant mountains and forests.
"Boss Zhuo, do you want to live?" Mu Tuhong's eyes cast a fierce and bloodthirsty light, he pursed his lips and said cruelly
Zhuo Fan thought for a while, then suddenly sighed and said, "Leave no one behind!"
"Yes!" Boss He and others immediately accepted the order, jumped towards the direction of the dog barking, and disappeared under the night in the blink of an eye.
"Although I have no grudges against you, if I want to blame you, it's because you are from the Ouyang family and are on the wrong team." Zhuo Fan looked at the night sky and spoke calmly, as if he was recounting an insignificant thing.
His words decided the life or death of at least dozens of people. He had never even met these people, let alone their names, or what relatives they had at home. However, these people had to die. This decision was
Cruel, but also helpless
In the dense forest, there seemed to be three teams of people walking through. Each team had more than a dozen people. The three teams were tens of meters apart. Each team had three people walking at the front of the team, each leading a hound.
These hounds were obviously specially trained. The dogs had very sharp noses. They kept sniffing and roared from time to time, leading the three teams of people to search in the direction of Zhuo Fan and others.
"Brother Long, are we still going deep into the dense forest?" One of the young men in the middle group said uneasily to Ouyang Long, the leader of the group.
"Of course, didn't you listen to the head of the family? If you can't find your uncle, don't go back." That Ouyang Long was a tall man in his thirties.
"If we find it, we may also die." When the young man thought of the fate of the guards in the villa who had their blood sucked out of their bodies, he couldn't help but feel guilty.
"Are you bothered? He is really as timid as a mouse. Even if his life is in danger, we will continue to search. Well! The hound seems to have found it." Suddenly, Brother Long found the hound he was holding and stopped suddenly.
He fell down, wandering around in circles uneasily, not daring to come forward again.
"Hey, what's really going on? Could it be..." The timid man's whole body suddenly stood up, and he thought of a terrible thing.
The trained hounds are too scared to move forward. Could it be that their great uncle is hiding nearby? Or even secretly watching them somewhere?
The reason why these three groups of people came into the mountains was to find their great uncle Ouyang Qianyu. However, these people knew very well that Ouyang Qianyu had lost her nature. Even if they found her, their lives would be in danger because
She will treat these people as prey to hunt and suck blood
Of course, what they don't know is that both Ouyang Qianyu, their spiritual support family head Ouyang Wang, and even the two supreme elders have now gone to the King of Hell to set up a street stall to buy pickles.
At this moment, several subtle sounds broke through the air suddenly, and Brother Long heard the three hounds in front of him whine and fall to the ground.
Brother Long was immediately shocked. He took a closer look and saw that each of the three hounds had a bloody hole the size of a thumb on their heads. They had obviously been shot to death by something.