Chapter 1291: Rescue One

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The scene was completely silent, and the cold wind was biting.

The young master didn't dare to take a breath, his eyes widened, and he obediently closed his mouth.

He is arrogant, but he is not a fool, the demons from Zhongzhou have offended countless immortal sects, how can he be afraid of his own middle-power family?

In this way, even if he tells his identity, he will die, and his family will suffer revenge.

Now, the young master found that he seemed to be able to wait quietly for death, but he still had a sense of arrogance, glared at Wu Heng angrily and said: "I swear that I will not betray the family to death, I advise you to dispel that thought!"

"Some low-level forces at the level of cats and dogs are not enough for me to ask questions. Wu Heng smiled slightly, and his smile was very peaceful, out of a natural smile.

The dignity in the young master's heart was suddenly trampled into powder, he was extremely angry, and at the same time bowed his head in shame, it turned out that his arrogance was so ridiculous. Wu Heng was not interested in his family at all.

"Ahh

Immediately afterward, he screamed and looked down, only to find that a sword with a dragon's air swirling out pierced his abdomen, and blood was pouring profusely. []

Wu Heng was always flat, and for him, it was not a battle at all.

Wu Heng raised his hand and waved, and the Long Yuan Sword turned into a light and shadow and flew out again. Poof, the old servant who survived to the end looked gloomy, his eyebrows were pierced by the sword, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

Everything happens in a dazzling way.

The five people hiding in the room witnessed the shocking scene of the battle, and one of the sturdy men was short of breath and shocked, so he trembled and said in a trembling voice: "Ten seconds, just ten seconds, all killed......"

"Hiss......"

The other four were all gasping and getting goosebumps, it was so wicked, within ten seconds, more than thirty monks were all killed!

Before that, no one thought that Wuheng would win.

Because before that, no one knew that his name was Wu Heng, and that guy was Wu Heng from Zhongzhou......

"Jane, it's outrageous!" The second middle-aged monk in the room had his tongue knotted, and his speech began to be a little slurred, and he was in a state of extreme shock, unable to recover for a long time.

"Is he Wu Heng?" The delicate girl was in a fugue state, losing the ability to think, and the images that came to her mind were all the scenes of the previous battle. A young man in white stood proudly in the dilapidated mansion, facing more than thirty strong people, he just raised his hand and swept it, killing most of them in an instant, and the blood mist flew all over the sky!

Shock is shock, but the atmosphere in the room is joyful, the enemy is all destroyed, and they are safe!

The four of them had more or less smiles on their lips and their eyes full of hope.

There was only one person who was out of step with the euphoria, a seventeen-year-old boy with a somewhat youthful face, his expression was cloudy, he kept going backwards, and muttered to himself: "How did it become like this, no, it shouldn't be like this......

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the back of Zhao Zhuang's head, who was falling backwards, hit the pillar of the house, a little painful, but more sober.

He had to face the reality, he was obviously saved, but he couldn't have a happy mood in his heart no matter what, he felt that his body was very heavy, and even panicked and scared......

Because of the sobriety gained from the impact, he realized that he had made a very serious mistake. He remembered the scene of his previous ridicule of Wu Heng, and felt that his whole face was hot and hot, as if those ridicules were returned to him, and it was the bloody dog he despised himself.

The wind was quiet, the courtyard was getting colder and colder, and the corpses were already cold......

Wu Heng has experienced too many scenes like this, and his heart is not very turbulent, so he just sighs to soothe his mood.

He turned around, walked into the house, and asked the five people, "Guys, who were the last enemies to come to this mansion?"

Among the five, a middle-aged man with a scar was the eldest, named Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi tried his best to recover the shocked color, and replied to Wu Heng in a slow tone: "Two hours ago, a group of monks from the Giant Clan directly attacked us without asking questions, the other party's strength is too strong, and our Dawn Chamber of Commerce is not at all. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Yi could no longer speak in a calm tone, his eyes gradually became bloodshot, and he said angrily: "The methods of the people of the Giant Clan are too vicious, the old people and children are not willing to let go, the more than three hundred people of the Dawn Chamber of Commerce are almost all wiped out, if it weren't for the five of us hiding in this dark array, we would definitely not be able to escape the poisonous hands!"

"The Giants are so hateful, they're not as good as beasts!"

"However, our strength is low, and we can't avenge our brothers and friends. The three men were both sad and ashamed, and kept shaking their heads and sighing.

The delicate girl just silently shed tears and didn't say a word, and her father and mother died at the hands of those murderous demons.

Seventeen-year-old Zhao Zhuang was quite handsome, he hid in the corner, did not communicate with Wu Heng, and his face turned pale for a while. He was starting to be scared at the moment, because he was able to live, so he was afraid. A dying man is not afraid of anything. But those who have a chance to survive will begin to be afraid.

Undoubtedly, Zhao Zhuang wanted to survive, and he became cautious and walked on thin ice.

The delicate girl is Zhao Zhuang's younger sister named Zhao Xin. She looked both timid and naïve, and came to Wu Heng with some concealment, and said in a trembling voice: "My brother and he, others are like this, I hope you, don't be weird......"

"It's all irrelevant. Wu Heng smiled lightly.

Hearing this, Zhao Xin, Zhao Yi and others all breathed a sigh of relief. The reputation of the demon from Zhongzhou in the fairy realm is not very good, and it is said that he is narrow-minded and will be revenged, but now it seems that those rumors are not a thing.

Zhao Zhuang felt relieved, and the hanging stone finally landed.

With Wu Heng's words, he knew that he could survive, even if he lived in humiliation, it was better than sleeping in the ground.

Wu Heng got back to the point, and he said, "I have to go to the next branch hiding place immediately, you better follow me, so that it can be safer." ”

"It seems that the Giant Clan has learned the location of the next branch location, there is a traitor in Tianmen Mountain, and now the team of the Giant Clan has been on the road for two hours, I am afraid that it will be difficult to intercept it. Zhao Yi opened his mouth and provided an important piece of information.

Hearing this, Wu Heng's expression became solemn, knowing that time was of the essence, and he had to intercept him halfway, and he could no longer let the innocent monks of the Heavenly Gate branch be slaughtered.

He immediately opened the map given to him by Huo Zhen and found that the nearest branch from here was more than 10,000 miles away, and if he accelerated his journey, he would definitely be able to reach it in more than half an hour.

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