"That's right, it's me!" Huang Wuji walked out of the darkness with a smile, his tattered clothes had already changed back, and his handsome face and handsome and extraordinary posture made his whole person look superior.

"Who the hell are you, aren't you from the Zi family!" Manager Wang looked at Huang Wuji seriously, how many people he had killed, and there was not even a drop of blood on the other party's body, which explained a lot of problems.

"Knowingly, I'm just an impostor, you are the real Zi family, I'm really an idiot, I thought I wouldn't know if I didn't say it, I didn't know it, now I know what it means!" Huang Wuji's straightforward showdown caught Manager Wang and the young master of the Zi family off guard.

"What do you want, how many people in the Zi family killed me, even if you run to the ends of the earth, it's useless, you still surrender obediently, maybe this young master is in a good mood and can spare you for the death penalty!"

"Joke, big joke, I need to beg you for mercy as my identity, and the mongrels who are full of mixed blood dare to be presumptuous in front of me!" The unstoppable contempt in Huang Wuji's eyes pierced the heart of the young master of the Zi family.

"Who the hell are you!" the young master of the Zi family asked solemnly with a sinking face when he didn't have the publicity just now.

"Who I am, your Zi family is not qualified to know, but what I can tell you is that anyone who has seen my true face today will die!" Huang Wuji's naked killing intent hit the nerves of Chief Manager Wang and the young master of the Zi family,

"What a bold man, just looking at your appearance, isn't it too domineering to kill people!" Mr. Wang couldn't help but interject.

"Dog, it's not your turn yet, I can't imagine that a little manager is quite scheming, and he was almost deceived by you!" Huang Wuji glared at Manager Wang, and he shrank his head in fright, not speaking.

"Anyway, Your Excellency is not ready to let us go!" The young master of the Zi family showed hatred on his face, and word by word popped out from between his teeth.

"What do you say!" Huang Wuji asked rhetorically, looking at the young master of the Zi family with a smile on his face.

"Since that's the case!" The young master of the Zi family suddenly waved his hand at the remaining ten meters of guards, and preemptively pulled out the long sword from his waist, and a white light shot out from the long sword.

"Hmm!" Huang Wuji could sense that the young master of the Purple Family had not gathered spiritual power just now. "What are you holding in your hand!" Huang Wuji looked at the long sword interestingly, and looked at the Qi Technique, only to see that the long sword was filled with a thick red qi luck, not ten thousand, but also twenty thousand.

The young master of the Zi family listened to Huang Wuji's words, tightened the long sword in his hand and did not speak, but his expression became even more nervous.

"Good luck, give me the long sword, maybe I can let you go!" Huang Wuji said in an extremely seductive tone. "Qinghong Sword is for you, you really let me go!" The young master of the Zi family had already seen the form clearly, and a group of people together were not the opponents of the young man in front of him, and there was only one way to die in the confrontation.

Huang Wuji nodded. "Young master, don't listen to him, he's lying to you!" "Manager Wang is an old man in the end, and he has encountered this method many times, and he has used it a lot himself, so he hurriedly stopped his own young master.

The young master of the Zi family is not deeply involved in the world, although the general deception on the rivers and lakes cannot deceive him, but it is a matter of life and death, and he is calm in his heart, and when he encounters such a situation, he will unconsciously follow the other party's routine.

The long sword that the young master of the Zi family had just wanted to hand over was instantly retracted, and Huang Wuji frowned and glared at Chief Manager Wang, eager to kill it with one palm earlier.

"Give me the Qinghong Sword, and I'll let you go!" Huang Wuji said to the young master of the Zi family who was hesitant again. "Young Master, don't listen to him, he's lying to you!" Manager Wang knew that the long sword in the hands of the young master of the Zi family was a divine object, and whether he could escape or not depended on it.

The young master of the Zi family was in a dilemma, he didn't know who to listen to, he looked at Huang Wuji and then at Manager Wang, and seemed to have a decision in his heart, and said: "Qinghong Sword is for you, did you really let me go!"

Huang Wuji's eyes showed joy and nodded. The young master of the Zi family turned the hilt of the Qinghong Sword and walked towards Huang Wuji step by step.

Huang Wuji was a little excited, took two steps forward, and the moment he reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, the young master of the Zi family's frightened face suddenly turned hideous, and he roared and said, "Go die!"

The hilt of the sword turned in an instant, and the blade of the long sword stabbed towards Huang Wuji's chest. Huang Wuji's face remained unchanged, and he moved a few points strongly, and the Qinghong sword stabbed three inches below his heart.

"Poof!" Blood flowed out of the bloody hole like a stream as the sword pierced. Huang Wuji touched the injured place with his hand, and looked at the young master of the Zi family who suddenly laughed, his laughter was full of fierce killing intent, as if he was laughing at himself.

"Yes, yes, very good, very good acting, I can't imagine that even I have been deceived!" Huang Wuji applauded, ignoring the injury, as if the injury was not himself at all.

"You're hurting for the first time since I've been born, and you deserve my praise. But please die!" suddenly his eyes opened angrily, and a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he grew taller with each step.

"Puff puff!" The clothes were torn, and the muscles like ancient giants were exposed, and the handsome face seemed to have become another person, the water chestnut horns were distinct, the lips were as thin as a knife's edge, and the muscles of the metal dragon pan knotted all over the body were like the living King Kong in the ancient Buddha hall.

"A roar of red dust frightened" I saw a fierce tiger rushing out of Huang Wuji's huge fist, roaring at the sky, the power of the king was vividly expressed, shaking his head and tail as if he had spirituality, and the tiger squinted at the young master of the Zi family.

The trick used by Huang Wuji is one of the strongest fist techniques that can be used at this stage, the Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist, which is four moves, one is a roar of red dust, two whistles of the lake and the sea, three whistles of ghosts and gods, and four whistles of the sky.

The reason why Huang Wuji chose this set of boxing methods is because of the hegemony of the emperor in it.

The tiger conjured up by spiritual power seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, like Huang Wuji. Huang Wuji's mind moved, the tiger suddenly jumped up, raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, the surrounding space seemed to be shaking, the ground cracked one after another, and some trees and flowers were directly shaken into pieces by the roar.

Huang Wuji's left hand at this time appeared a powerful and domineering tiger head, the tiger head was roaring, and the clearly visible sharp teeth seemed to be able to bite everything.

"Die!" Huang Wuji said softly. The giant-like body ran wildly, thump, the ground shook, and with each step, a deep pit appeared, and dust flew up.

The young master of the Zi family saw that Huang Wuji was menacing, where would he sit still, the Qinghong Sword was held in his right hand, and his left hand pinched a few handprints in a row, the Qinghong Sword suddenly erupted with a great power, and the surrounding aura exuded a gorgeous light in the night sky under the mobilization of power, and a spiritual power like the Qinghong Sword quickly condensed in the air.

At the moment when Huang Wuji's Tiger Roar Emperor Fist was about to approach the young master of the Zi family, the Qinghong Sword condensed by the aura was also completed, and the Qinghong Sword burst out with a brilliant brilliance, and the long sword condensed by the strength in the sky was like a dragon, blocking in front of the huge fist like metal.

"Boom, boom?????? !" A violent collision sound was like a thunderbolt in a sunny day, just a sound wave, and more than a dozen guards standing around with good cultivation were bleeding from the shock, and they knelt on the ground with their hands covering their ears and struggled frantically.

Only Chief Manager Wang calmly looked at Huang Wuji and the young master of the Zi family.

"Erxiao Lake and the sea are over!" Huang Wuji roared, and the spiritual power of his whole body worked, and the huge spiritual power came out of his body, forming a magnificent tide of spiritual power like the sea.

A fierce tiger exuding the domineering intent of the emperor stood on the shore of the sea and roared wildly, and in an instant, the sea tiger was condensed into Huang Wuji's fist, and the furious anger of the sea filled the air.

"Qinghong Sword save me!" Seeing Huang Wuji's might, the young master of the Zi family showed fear in his eyes. Huang Wuji's figure swayed slightly, like a civet cat, and the thunderous sea anger filled the eyes of the young master of the Zi family.

With a bang, the young master of the Zi family was torn apart by Huang Wuji's punch, his flesh and blood splashed everywhere, and the whole person scattered into countless pieces and flew everywhere.

"Why don't you save him!" Huang Wuji didn't look back, as if talking to the air. "Why do you want to save him, I already saw that he was not pleasing to the eye, you help me kill him, even if I go back, the master of the family will not punish me!" Manager Wang's eyes were very calm, as if he had nothing to do with the death of his young master.

"Oh, you really think so!" Although Huang Wuji didn't see through the cultivation of Chief Wang, he vaguely sensed that the cultivation of the two should be about the same.

"Hehe, of course, as long as I kill you, carry your head, and hand it over to the head of the family, there is no problem at all!" Manager Wang was unusual, and became arrogant, and there was some domineering in the arrogance, which made people very disgusted.

"Looks like you've got me!" Huang Wuji smiled, and his smile was very sweet.

"Don't talk nonsense, kill you, I can live!" "The momentum of the Red Pill Realm in charge of Wang was in full swing in an instant, and it was not bad at all as Huang Wuji expected. However, there is a little surprise that it is not the early stage of Hongdan, but the middle stage.

"Okay, I didn't expect the chief manager to be deep and long, it turned out to be the middle stage of the Red Dan, and he may have died, but it's a pity that you met me, and I killed the young lady of your Zi family!"

After listening to Huang Wuji's words, Manager Wang was taken aback, he was very clear about what the Purple Killing Twin Elders were cultivating for, and his eyes couldn't help but become cautious.

"Hahaha, it didn't take much effort to get here, I didn't expect that it was you who caused the Zi family to shake some time ago, catch you, and the head of the family will definitely be rewarded!"

"Come on, let's see who of us dies!" Huang Wuji maintained the state he was in when he killed the young master of the Purple Family, and with one move, he flipped to the chest of Chief Manager Wang.

The fury of the sea filled the air, so that Mr. Wang, a master in the middle stage of the Red Pill, had to back down. Huang Wuji saw that Manager Wang avoided it, and blasted it over with another move, not giving the other party a chance to breathe at all.

The two sides fought for dozens of moves, and gradually Huang Wuji slowed down, and Manager Wang's eyes showed a hint of joy, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he said proudly: "Boy, you are still too tender, now it's my turn to fight back, go die!"

Chief Manager Wang urged the red Inner Dan Phantom in his body, and the huge spiritual power slowly emanated, obviously preparing a big move, wanting to understand Huang Wuji with one move.

"Good opportunity!" Huang Wuji's eyes lit up, and the supreme domineering intent was instantly opened, and the imperial phantom behind him suddenly appeared, mixed with overwhelming momentum, and punched through the heart of Chief Manager Wang.

Huang Wuji was unforgiving, and with more than a dozen punches in a row, he knocked Mr. Wang to the ground and ravaged him fiercely. There were four crisp clicks in a row, and Manager Wang's limbs were directly shattered, one arm was also torn off, and a punch was hit in the face, and the bones on his cheeks were clearly visible.

"Didn't you say kill me!" Huang Wuji tore off the other arm of the chief manager with a click. At this time, the head of the king was already dead and could not die anymore, and Huang Wuji's whipping of the corpse lasted for a quarter of an hour before stopping.

Looking at the corpses around him, Huang Wuji's indifferent gaze swept around, then turned and disappeared into the night, leaving only a crackling bonfire, recounting what happened during the night.

(End of chapter)