Dragon Blood Emperor

A thunderous sound blew in the ears of the crowd.

The anger contained in it can be felt by everyone.

Bang!

The sound fell, and outside the restaurant, the crowd quickly opened a huge aisle, a majestic middle-aged man in plain clothes stepped out.

The erupting power swept out, and the gates were lifted in.

"Dad, that bastard, and that little **** waste my arm together." Behind the middle-aged man, a pale youth followed.

A pair of resentful and resentful eyes locked Ye Wushuang.

"Master City Lord is here in person!"

Looking at middle-aged people, the crowd's neck shrank, and they fled away, fearing that they would be hit!

After all, Lingquan's eight-strength strength is too horrible for ordinary people to compete!

The movement of Lan Xinyu was also stiff in the void.

She didn't expect that Zheng Chengzhu came so fast, even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't escape.

It was Lan Zheng, but he only glanced at Zheng Chengzhu, and then turned to Ye Wushuang.

As the owner of the restaurant, Nanzheng deals with people of all colors every day, and he can discern a lot of things. He may have known Ye Wushuang before.

However, it can enter the abdomen several times in a row without changing its color.

Such people, he knows, are not ordinary.

Moreover, in the face of Zheng Ke's threat, he also turned a blind eye, which surprised him even more.

In his opinion, maybe this young man in white can help their father and daughter solve a crisis

Therefore, when Ye Wushuang invited him to drink, he chose to sit down, bet once, and win, then their father and daughter were saved.

If he loses, then he will do his best today and flee with the protection of Lan Xinyu!

Now that the strongest person in Black Stone City is here, Lan Zheng is staring at Ye Wushuang, and he seems to find other expression changes from Ye Wushuang's face.

but.

It is a pity that on Ye Wushuang's face, there is still a breeze, as usual!

Ye Wushuang did not look at Zheng Chengzhu, but looked at his wine glass.

Lan Zheng also returned to his thoughts and quickly said, "Heart rain, pour wine to the son!"

Lan Xinyu also subconsciously obeyed Lan Zheng's order, and poured a glass of wine for Ye Wushuang, but did not find it. At this moment, the atmosphere was somewhat inconsistent.

Zheng Chengzhu's eyes narrowed, Han Mang shot.

I came in for a long time, and for the young man in white in front of me, it seemed as if he hadn't seen it!

"Dad, you must kill this jerk, and Lan Xinyu, you must catch it."

The resentment in Zheng Ke's eyes grew stronger.

"Blue Heart Rain!"

Zheng Cheng's eyes looked cold. If it weren't for this woman, how could his son end up with a broken arm?

"The three of you, colluding with the demon king outside the city, harmed the people of Black Rock City. Today, the owner of this city will kill you for everyone in Black Rock City."

Zheng Chengzhu arbitrarily added a crime and shot it with one palm.

The tables and chairs of the entire restaurant were turned into flying debris under the impact of power.

"dead!"

A cold drink, the palm of the hand snapped, a vast energy covered!

This palm has a tendency to obliterate the three together.

"Dad, don't kill Lan Xinyu!" Seeing this, Zheng Ke shouted, how could he let Lan Xinyu die if he hadn't done anything good with Lan Xinyu?

"waste!"

After hearing his own shout, the Lord Zheng Cheng screamed angrily, his face was even more fierce. Instead of stopping, he strengthened his strength a bit.

"Heart rain, retreat!"

When Lan Zheng's face changed, he shouted at Lan Xinyu and stood up.

At the same time, Ye Wushuang drank a glass, and the wine glass in his hand burst out suddenly.

Huh!

The glass was cracked before he was close to the palm of Zheng Cheng's master!

"Huh, the ants' resistance!"

Zheng Chengzhu snorted and stepped forward, trying to destroy the glass fragments into nothingness.

but.

He soon discovered that the broken pieces, like the sharpest weapon in the world, with a terrible killing, broke his palm.

Master Zheng Cheng's eyes narrowed, and the other hand was photographed, only to destroy those fragments!

Bang!

Ye Wushuang stood up and straddled, like a flash of light, blinking in the crowd's eyes.

"Lingquan is like a ant, but I don't know. I am also a ant!"

With indifference, Ye Wushuang punched out with a fist, and his golden fist blasted away, Jin Guangcancan!

Bang!

The fist was running like a dragon, destroying Gula, and instantly broke the battle of Zheng Chengzhu and ran into Zheng Chengzhu.

Zheng Cheng's face changed, his body collapsed, and he withdrew from the restaurant.

Ye Wushuang's figure, with one hand on his back, stepping on it, and walking in the void, the white back is shocking.

Strong!

Lan Xinyu, Lan Zheng and a group of alcoholics never thought that Ye Wushuang was a strong man who could compete with Zheng Chengzhu!

Everyone stepped out of the restaurant and stared at the sky.

"It turned out to be a bit of strength!"

Zheng Chengzhu wasn't surprised. If he didn't retreat, he would only be seriously injured.

"A bit of strength?"

Ye Wushuang sneered, "I hope you can take it, I have this strength!"

After all, Ye Wushuang stepped forward, a sharp ancient sword emerged from nothing, and rushed to Zheng Chengzhu.

Ye Wushuang's footsteps followed, his palms stretched forward, his wrists moved, and he instantly grasped the hilt.

Huh!

Gu Jian seemed to meet his master, and howled.

"Black Cloud Clock!"

Zheng Chengzhu also looked cold, lifted with one hand, and a small bell shrouded in dark clouds rose sharply under the pouring of true yuan.

A huge black bell lingers in a dark cloud, rising to the sky.

Dark clouds shrouded the sky, suddenly darkening below, a terrible repressive force that made everyone tremble.

Psychic Treasure, Dark Cloud Clock!

The crowd below was shocked and exclaimed.

"Ha ha ha, even if you have the strength, Hei Yunzhong can still kill you!"

Zheng Kezhen laughed.

Lan Xinyu and Lan Zheng also watched nervously, and lifted up with a heart, if Ye Wushuang lost, then they are also facing death!

"town!"

Zheng Cheng burst into a thunderous voice, and Lingquan's eighth repairs poured into the Black Cloud Bell, which even multiplied its power several times.

"My son, run away!"

Seeing this, Lan Xinyu shouted, very anxious!

"Oh!"

A shocking sword chant, UU reading www.uukanshu. com also suddenly echoed in the minds of everyone in Heiyun City!

A terrible sword is also rippling between heaven and earth.

Lan Xinyu glanced up, her eyes were a little frizzy.

That figure, dressed like snow, with light black hair!

In those bright eyes, indifference, but deep, as if hiding something, people want to find out.

I saw a lingtian sword lingering around him, like an emperor of swords.

Off!

The faint word was audible, and there was a hint of truth.

However, that Ling Tianyi sword was presented in front of everyone.

It's stabbing!

The ancient sword is like light, and the proud sword Lingtian, at that instant, tearing the boundless black cloud!