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Chapter 308: Perverted Massacre

These threats of his may still have a deterrent effect on others. After all, ordinary people in the sect where the three powerful Martial Kings are in charge still dare not offend Tou.

But it's different for Xiaotian. A little devil like Xiaotian is not afraid of anything. Not to mention your father is King Wu, even if he is the King of Heaven, the Lord of Boundless Prison, as long as you provoke him, he will not abuse you.

discuss.

"King Wu?" Xiaotian bent down and stared at the young man in brocade robe with an extremely dangerous look.

However, the young man in brocade robes obviously didn't notice Xiaotian's eyes, and thought that the other party would be afraid of surrendering. He couldn't help feeling proud in his heart, and said with an arrogant smile: "Little dwarf, do you know you are afraid? I tell you, it's too late now.

! Unless all of your family, young and old, kneel down and serve as slaves for me, otherwise, the destruction of your family is imminent!"

"Really? I can think about it." Xiaotian nodded slightly, with no emotion or anger on his face.

"Kneel down and kowtow to me now..." the young man in brocade robe shouted angrily.

But before he finished speaking, Xiaotian swung his arm and slapped it on the face of the young man in brocade robes.

"Poof!" Suddenly the young man in brocade robe tilted his head and a mouthful of blood spurted out along with several teeth.

"I'll kneel down to you, Mazile Gobi!" Immediately afterwards, Xiaotian yelled and suddenly got angry. He jumped up and stepped on the former's cheek, directly trampling his face to the side, and blood and saliva flowed from his mouth.

Spit it out.

"Get out of here, you mother-in-law King Wu? King Wu is nothing."

"Bang bang." Xiaotian cursed and stepped on the chest of the young man in brocade robe again, making a crisp sound.

"If you dare to call me a dwarf, I will cripple you, raise you in a wine jar, and turn you into a deformed child."

"Crack!" Xiaotian directly grabbed the opponent's legs, pushed them upward, and clamped them on his head, so that his tongue could lick his crotch.

"Look at your sister, I'll let you stare at me." Looking at the other person's face clamped between his crotch, the pair of painful-looking pupils were still staring at him, Xiaotian immediately kicked him with both feet and directly kicked him.

His eyeballs were kicked into his sockets.

"Woo!" The young man in brocade robes was now in so much pain that he could not speak, and could only make a painful whine.

At this time, he extremely regretted provoking this little dwarf. This guy was simply not a human being, but a demon, a bloodthirsty demon.

However, Xiaotian was obviously still angry. With a red face, he cursed loudly and kicked out hard, landing on the hip of the young man in brocade robe, and kicked him into the air.

"**You are paralyzed. If you dare to call me a dwarf, you are seeking death!"

Immediately, Xiaotian jumped up and rushed to the side of the young man in brocade robe. His fists and feet danced and landed on various parts of his body, including his head, lower abdomen, chest, vest, etc., even his crotch.

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Waves of mind-numbing muffled sounds resounded one after another.

At the same time, Xiaotian was beating and cursing, and extremely filthy words came out of his mouth.

"Bang bang!"

"Grandpa asked you to threaten me? Even the Immortal Emperor dare not threaten me. What the hell are you doing?"

"Huan Wu King? He was a scum even in my heyday!"

"Bang!"

"I made you so arrogant, how dare you show off like me!"

"I kneel to your whole family!"

"Bang bang bang bang"

…"Let my whole family be your servants, and I will also let the eighteen generations of your ancestors work as ducks and the women as prostitutes."

"Should I let you drag me in front of me?"

"Bang bang!"

"I won't be able to break your turtle shell."

"If you dare to call me a dwarf, your whole family is a dwarf!"

Bang bang bang...

In the sky above, Xiaotian was like punching a human sandbag, his fists and kicks were constantly bombarding him, but the young man in brocade robes was obviously unconscious and did not make a sound.

But he probably hasn't died yet, because Xiaotian won't let him die so quickly.

"This...? Devil! Devil! Fortunately, I am his father." Ling Yunfeng, who was in the distance, stared at this scene with a dumbfounded face. He felt a chill all over his body and felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Ling Yunfeng killed countless people and tortured many people.

But this was the first time he had seen Xiaotian's killing methods. Xiaotian's methods could not be described as cruel, brutal, cold-blooded or anything like that!

This is straight up a perversion! A complete perversion! A perversion beyond the limits of human endurance!

It's really hard to imagine that this little guy with a child-like personality and who looks extremely cute would turn his hands so bloody and disgusting.

Ling Yunfeng felt lucky now that he was this guy's father, otherwise he might have been tortured and killed by him one day.

"Hmm!" Thinking of this, Ling Yunfeng couldn't help but tremble all over and felt a chill.

"Fuck! Your ancestor's uncle's! Your uncle's ancestors! Go to hell!..."

In mid-air, Xiaotian grabbed the young man in brocade robes by his hair, swung him up, and threw him directly into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the young man in brocade robes became a trapeze artist, drawing a rough parabola in mid-air like a bird with broken wings, and then hit the ground hard, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky.

"Papa! Grandma, I dare to threaten your grandpa Xiaotian. You were not even born when I killed someone." Xiaotian fell on the ground, clapped his hands a few times, and glanced at the man lying on the ground with disdain.

The young man in brocade robe glanced at him and curled his lips.

Looking at his cute appearance, it's really hard to connect him with the perverted little devil from before.

"Whoosh!" At this moment, Ling Yunfeng flashed and came to Xiaotian, just about to say something.

However, at this moment, the two of them seemed to sense something at the same time, and they looked at the direction where the young man in brocade robe fell.

I saw a strange and majestic aura suddenly rising from the body of the young man in brocade robes who was lying motionless on the ground, and then a burst of blood surged out.

Immediately, the dazzling blood light fluctuated violently, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a figure covered in blood robes.

Although this figure did not have much energy fluctuations, it was filled with a powerful level of pressure and a strong blood evil aura, which made Ling Yunfeng and the two feel depressed.

"This...?" Seeing this sudden figure, Ling Yunfeng and Xiaotian's expressions suddenly changed.

I saw that the illusory figure was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a blood-colored robe, with a blood-red beard on his face, and even his hair was blood-red. He looked fierce, and his eyes revealed the lunar calendar.

Bloodthirsty light.

However, this person's gaze is extremely vast and deep, making people feel as if they are trapped in it, as if they are seeing a blood-curdling sea of ​​blood.

The man's illusory body was suspended in mid-air, and he glanced down at Ling Yunfeng and Xiaotian.

At this man's casual glance, the soul in Ling Yunfeng's mind trembled for no reason, his heart was a little clogged, as if a sharp sword had been thrust into his body, and his face turned slightly pale.

Immediately, the middle-aged man suddenly turned his head. When his eyes fell on the young man in brocade robe lying on the ground covered in blood and not knowing whether to live or die, his whole body suddenly trembled and became extremely unreal.

After a while, the illusory figure of the middle-aged man turned around, his face became extremely ferocious and furious, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, he stared at Ling Yunfeng and Xiaotian and shouted angrily: "What a courageous thief, if anything happens to my son."

, you will be shattered into pieces, and your bones will be shattered into ashes before you can vent the hatred in my heart."

"Bang!" Upon seeing this, Ling Yunfeng and Xiaotian looked horrified, and subconsciously staggered back a few steps.

But at this moment, under the unexpected gazes of Ling Yunfeng and Xiaotian, the illusory middle-aged man in blood robe turned into a bloody stream of light and rushed into the air. With a "whoosh" sound, it flew away into the distance.

, and instantly disappeared from their sight.

"This...?" Ling Yunfeng and Xiaotian were stunned for a moment, a little confused.

After a while, Xiaotian came to his senses first and said anxiously: "Oh no, dad, that coward dad left a soul imprint on his body. The phantom just now should be the afterimage of that guy's dad. Now

He's flying back, I'm afraid his father will know about our killing of this coward soon, so we must leave this place quickly."

"Ah? Then let's leave quickly!" Ling Yunfeng woke up with a start and said hurriedly. The father of this second generation ancestor is a powerful King of Martial Arts, a being they cannot afford to offend.

"Hmm, I'll kill that guy first. Anyway, it's like this. It's better for us if this guy dies." Xiaotian said, and then his body suddenly ejected and landed heavily on the ground more than ten meters away.

Moreover, his feet landed directly on the chest of the young man in brocade robes with a ferocious force.

"Crack!"

"嗗嗗!" Suddenly there were several sounds of broken bones, and the chest of the young man in brocade robe was directly dented by Xiaotian. His eyes that were originally closed opened wide, and a large stream of dark red color mixed with internal organs appeared.

Blood gushes out from the mouth.

At this time, Xiaotian bent his legs and stepped heavily on the sunken chest of the young man in brocade robes again. With a muffled sound, his body was ejected directly back.

The young man in brocade robe was stepped on by Xiaotian, and his throat made a muffled sound again. Dark red blood continued to overflow, his eyes protruded, and there was no expression on his face. The vitality in his body gradually disappeared.

"Dad, let's go!" Xiaotian urged anxiously as soon as he returned to Ling Yunfeng.

"Well, Luan Qing, come here quickly." Ling Yunfeng suddenly called out to Four-wing Qingluan.

"Gu!" The four-winged Qingluan in the distance received the former's order. It first let out a cry of compliance, and then let out a fierce chirp. It flapped its right wings heavily and swept forward with a ferocious whistling sound.

In an instant, green light suddenly flashed between the two wings on the right side of the Four-Winged Qingluan, and an arc of energy that was seven or eight meters long swept out, facing the only two people in front of him who were still lingering.

The panting man in yellow robe collapsed and left.


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