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Chapter 4768 death

boom!

Gong Hongji fell heavily to the ground more than ten meters away, looking miserable.

"You...how dare you hit me?"

Gong Hongji covered his swollen cheeks, looked at Zhuo Wen with resentful eyes, and roared like crazy.

Gong Hongji was almost mad. This was the territory of their City Lord's Mansion, and as a member of the City Lord's Mansion, he was actually slapped in the face by an outsider. This was really embarrassing.

"I'll give you another chance! Kneel down in front of Xi Qiang and the others, kowtow and admit your mistake, and slap yourself ten times. I can pretend that this never happened!"

Zhuo Wen sat in front of the long table, looking down at Gong Hongji with cold eyes, speaking like thunder, and said: "Are you going to kneel or not?"

Gong Hongji's pupils shrank into needles. At that moment, he actually felt an aura of fear on Zhuo Wen's body, which made him tremble all over.

But soon, Gong Hongji came back to his senses, his eyes full of anger.

"You bastard! Elder, kill him!" Gong Hongji roared angrily.

The rickety old man's eyes flickered. His perception was much sharper than Gong Hongji's, and he could vaguely sense that Zhuo Wen's strength in front of him was probably not simple.

But he did not dare to disobey Gong Hongji's order, and stood there for a moment, looking hesitant.

"Old man! Why are you still standing there? Why don't you take action?" Seeing the old man's hesitation, Gong Hongji shouted angrily.

"yes!"

The elder's eyes showed a ruthless look, and he secretly thought that even if this boy is not simple, he is not weak either. Besides, this is the city lord's palace, and he doesn't believe that this boy really dares to make a big fuss.

"You shouldn't have offended Master Hong Ji!"

The old man stepped out with his right foot and appeared silently in front of Zhuo Wen. A skinny palm flew across the air and slapped Zhuo Wen heavily between the eyebrows.

Zhuo Wen was still sitting in front of the long table, as if he had turned a blind eye to the elder's offensive, motionless, as if he was scared to death.

"Brother Zhuo!"

Xi Qiang, Yang Zuo and Yu Hong exclaimed.

Although they understood that Zhuo Wen was indeed powerful, but now they were sitting there without any resistance, their hearts were naturally full of worry.

"Hmph! You bastard, you must die now!"

Gong Hongki covered his swollen cheeks

, watching the elder's offensive getting closer and closer to Zhuo Wen, a proud smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

Tear!

The old man's skinny palm tore through the air and moved closer and closer to Zhuo Wen's face. At the moment when he was only a few feet away, Zhuo Wen's eyebrows surged with bright purple-gold light.

Suddenly, a ray of purple-gold light shot out like an arrow, sank into the elder's palm, and instantly pierced into the depths of his soul.

"you……"

The elderly figure suddenly stopped, his face full of pain and ferocity, and he looked at Zhuo Wen with fear.

"You shouldn't have killed me!"

Zhuo Wen was still sitting on the long table, his voice was as calm as water, but it revealed a chilling coldness.

There was a strong sense of regret deep in the elder's eyes, and finally he fell down, losing all breath.

The moment Zhuo Wen's soul power poured into his body, his soul had been wiped out by Zhuo Wen's soul attack.

"Old man! What are you doing?"

When Gong Hongji saw the elder fell to the ground for no apparent reason, he couldn't help but scolded him loudly.

Unfortunately, the old man remained silent and his breath completely disappeared.

Gong Hongji shouted a few more words, and finally discovered to his horror that the elder seemed to have died on the spot.

But, how is this possible? The elder is a strong man in Tianfa Dao, and he is a well-known strong man in the entire Liangyi City. Unless he is a powerful man at the level of Dao Fa Wushi, other strong men cannot kill him at all.

he.

"Could it be..."

Gong Hongji's eyes tightened to the point of needles, and he looked at Zhuo Wen in disbelief, secretly wondering whether this man was a powerful person with no beginning in Taoism?

"Impossible! There are not many powerful Taoists in Liangyi City. I know them all, but I have never seen this guy. How could it be him?"

Gong Hongji shook his head, but couldn't help but step back, and his heart gradually sank.

"Did I ask you to retreat?" Zhuo Wen's indifferent eyes fell on Gong Hongji, making the latter tremble and couldn't help but stop.

"This is the City Lord's Mansion! No matter how strong you are, do you dare to kill me? Once I die, you will completely offend the City Lord's Mansion, and then you will face the endless pursuit of the City Lord's Mansion!"

Gong Hongji calmed down, stared at Zhuo Wen, and immediately moved out of the city lord's mansion to threaten Zhuo Wen.

"Even though

Your city lord can't save you even if you come here! Besides, you are nothing. A mere concubine of the city lord's palace dares to be so arrogant and domineering. Death is actually a good thing for the city lord's palace!"

After Zhuo Wen finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and surging divine power swept out like an arrow, instantly piercing Gong Hongji's eyebrows, penetrating deep into his soul, and completely annihilating his soul.

"you……"

Gong Hongji's eyes widened and he looked at Zhuo Wen, his eyes filled with regret.

He was regretting, regretting why he wanted to flirt with women and messed with such a guy who had no inhibitions.

If he had been more careful and not so arrogant, maybe he wouldn't have died like this.

Plop!

When Gong Hongji's body fell heavily to the ground, it finally attracted the attention of everyone in the main hall.

"It's Gong Hongji! This man actually killed Gong Hongji!"

"Who is he? How could he be so courageous? Although Gong Hongji is a concubine, he is still of the city lord's blood. He actually killed Gong Hongji like this. This is a complete fight against the city lord's mansion!"

"..."

The crowd was in an uproar, looking at Gong Hongji's body in disbelief, and then at Zhuo Wen sitting in front of the long table, and their hearts trembled.

At this moment, Xihan was exchanging cups and cups with the city lord Jing Huan. They were chatting happily, and he was also attracted by the movement here.

"That's...Gong Hongji!"

Gong Jinghuan narrowed his eyes and recognized the true identity of the corpse lying on the ground at a glance. Wasn't it his concubine Gong Hongji?

Although he didn't like this bastard very much, he was still of his blood. Now that he was killed at the grand ceremony, wouldn't that be a slap in his face?

Xihan also noticed that side, especially when he saw Zhuo Wen, Xi Qiang and others, his heart suddenly thumped, secretly thinking that something was not good.

Is it possible that Gong Hongji was killed by Zhuo Wen?

Especially seeing Gong Jinghuan's gloomy face, Xihan became more and more uneasy.

"Leader Xihan! Let's go over and take a look. I want to see who is so brave and dares to kill people from my city lord's mansion at the banquet in my city lord's mansion!"

Gong Jinghuan greeted Xihan, and regardless of whether the latter answered or not, he strode towards Zhuo Wen, his eyes filled with coldness and murderous intent.

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