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"Huh?"

Hong Tian caught a glimpse of Hong Yu's movements out of the corner of his eye, and his heart was alert, but he didn't show it, but continued to walk towards Hong Yu, and after a few breaths, Hong Tian approached Hong Yu.

"Hong Tian, please, don't, don't abolish me, don't abolish me!" Hong Yu still looked scared on the surface, but his arms tightened slightly, as long as Hong Tian approached, then ......

Hong Tian completely seemed to have not heard Hong Yu's pleading, approached quickly, raised his hand, and his strength rose up, slashing at Hong Yu's dantian, he wanted to abolish Hong Yu and let him taste the taste of not being able to cultivate.

Thinking that at the beginning, Hong Yu made things difficult everywhere, Hong Tian couldn't get resources, and after a few years, he didn't even break through the most basic martial arts first order, and only he knew how much resentment Hong Tian had in his heart.

"Hong Tian, you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!" Suddenly, Hong Yu roared, the arm hidden behind his back suddenly moved, and a handful of white powder was sprinkled on Hong Tian, and at the same time, he smiled arrogantly: "Hong Tian, you give me death!"

"Waiting for you!" However, what Hong Yu didn't expect at all was that the corners of Hong Tian's mouth flashed with disdain, and he said lightly, and then the palm of his hand moved a powerful wind came to the surface, and the white powder was less than a meter away from Hong Tian but quickly flew back upside down, and instantly fell on Hong Yu's body.

"Oh! no way, Hong Tian, how do you know ......?"

The moment the white powder fell on Hong Yu's body, it disappeared directly, as if it had been integrated into the body, and Hong Yu roared in horror, and then as if he had lost his strength, he had already lost his strength without even saying a complete sentence.

"Crispy gluten powder!"

Hong Tian's pupils shrank, and he looked at Hong Yu in a daze.

Suddenly, Hong Tian's eyes became blood-red, and he rushed up in a few steps, grabbed Hong Yu's collar, lifted Hong Yu up, and roared angrily: "Say, where did you get the crispy gluten powder, say, you tell me!"

Hong Tian swayed vigorously, but Hong Yu was already weak and couldn't even speak.

Crisp tendon powder, every gram, is worth 10,000 gold, the medicinal effect is extremely powerful, even a martial artist in the martial arts realm can be paralyzed in an instant, where did this Hongyu come from?

Of course, these are not the point, the point is that Hong Tian's father was killed after being paralyzed by crisp tendon powder, no one knows about this, only Hong Tian himself knows, this is Hong Tian's father's last words before he died.

Now that the crispy gluten powder suddenly appeared, how could Hong Tian not be shocked? You must know that the price of this crispy gluten powder is extremely expensive, and for a small family like the Hong family, the monthly income may only be able to buy a small bottle, and the handful that Hong Yu spilled just now is almost only one gram.

However, that gram is not something that Hong Yu can afford.

Then, it can only be said that in this Hong family, there is definitely the existence of crispy gluten powder, and Hong Yu just took advantage of people's inattention and came by the way.

Everything is very clear, my father's death was definitely not an accident, it was deliberately done by someone.

"Say!"

Hong Tian's eyes were red, he roared angrily, and then stepped on it, directly on Hong Yu's fingers, and moved vigorously, the pain in his heart instantly surprised Hong Yu, who was weak all over his body, and his eyes widened, painful, but he couldn't speak.

"Say!"

Bang!

Another kick, stepping on Hong Yu's other hand, also moved, at this moment Hong Tian has completely lost his mind, he just wants to know the origin of the crisp noodles as soon as possible.

In fact, if it were the earth, Hongtian might not be so terrifying, but now Hongtian has been driven by the instinct and obsession of this body, and he can't stop at all.

Bang!

One foot stepped down again, this time it was the right foot, Hong Yu's two hands were already bloody at the moment, and even the bones were shattered into a small piece, a small piece, clearly visible, very terrifying.

"Demon, demon, he's a demon!"

Hong Yu's little brothers were extremely frightened in their hearts, and they couldn't care about the physical pain anymore, so they got up one by one and stumbled away quickly.

"Say!"

Hong Tian lifted Hong Yu and shouted loudly.

"Father, ...... in Father's Room"

Hong Yu used all his strength to say a few words intermittently, and then his eyes were stunned, and the tearing pain on his hands and feet went straight to his soul, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

"Hong Xing!"

Hong Tian directly threw Hong Yu who had fainted to death on the ground, and read out the name of the current head of the family Hong Xing coldly, from the few words that Hong Yu said, Hong Tian probably heard it clearly, this crisp gluten powder was stolen in Hong Xing's room nine times out of ten.

In my memory, Hong Xing had been at odds with his father before, and Hong Xing coveted the position of the head of the family, but his cultivation was not as good as Hong Tian's father, so it was not impossible to use some despicable means.

Also, Hong Tian's father said the three words of crisp gluten powder before he died, Hong Tian still remembers it vividly, his father died unjustly and was framed, which will always be a pain in Hong Tian's heart.

And after Hong Xing sat on the position of the head of the family, everyone in the Hong family treated Hong Tian coldly, all of which can show that Hong Xing is definitely related to the death of Hong Tian's father.

Then there is today's crispy gluten powder incident, Hong Tian is 80 percent sure that Hong Xing is one of the murderers of his father.

After thinking about everything, Hong Tian also calmed down, looked at Hong Yu lying on the ground like a dead dog, and said in a low voice: "Hong Yu, I want everyone in your family to bury my father! ”

As he spoke, Hong Tian's face turned pale, he raised his palm, and the power of his whole body surged out wildly, quickly splitting down, as fast as the wind, and as fast as a dragon.

Nirvana!

Hong Tian is determined to kill, if this palm is split, then Hong Yu's head will definitely burst like a watermelon.

However, things will not go as smoothly as imagined, and just when Hong Tian's palm was less than a foot away from Hong Yu's head, there was a sudden angry shout.

"Rebel, you dare!"

Shout!

A bright white palm print flew in quickly, piercing the air.

"Warrior? hum...... Die!"

Hong Tian was startled, looking at Hong Yu who was close at hand, how could there be any reason to give up, he couldn't help but increase his strength, the speed of his palm increased sharply, Hong Tian was ready to resist the martial artist with a blow, and he also wanted to kill Hong Yu.

"Hmph...... I can't help myself!"

An old man's figure appeared, looking at Hong Tian with disdain on his face.

However, as the old man's words fell, the speed of the bright white palm print suddenly accelerated.

Bang!

The direct and righteous attack was on Hong Tian's chest.

A sharp pain instantly permeated the whole body, and Hong Tian's palm was less than a centimeter away from Hong Yu's head, but as he was hit by the palm print, his palm could no longer drop a point, and his entire body was completely swept away by this force.

Seeing that his palm was getting farther and farther away from Hong Yu, Hong Tian roared unwillingly, but it was all in vain, and his body still regressed rapidly.

Bang!

Hong Tian fell into the corner of the wall, covering his chest with one hand, and looked at the old man standing in front of Hong Yu with resentment, this palm had already seriously injured him, and now it was difficult to get up, the realm of martial artists, strong and strong.

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