dude is so righteous

His eyes, passing through the bead curtain and rain curtain all over the sky, stared at Zhao Yue, who was holding an oiled paper umbrella, with a face full of resentment and joy.

Are you happy to kill me?

Bang!

Zhao Donghan stopped spinning, his body was as red as a branding iron, steaming hot.

Thirty black shadows swooped in.

29 copper skins and one iron bone.

Such power, if there is no blood pill, Zhao Donghan will definitely not be able to stop it.

However, after swallowing the Violent Blood Pill, Zhao Donghan broke through the wall and entered the seventh rank, and his blood was like a mountain torrent.

Facing Thirty Wuxiu.

But he smiled excitedly, stepped down, and the water splashed three feet high, the bluestone slab exploded, his fists pierced through the three-foot water splash, and a hole was blasted out.

The two copper-skinned killers in the lead were half of their bodies smashed by a punch, and flew out backwards, crushing several people.

The formation suddenly became chaotic!

Zhao Donghan roared angrily, pulled out the knife on his waist, and slashed down, instantly splitting a copper-skinned killer in half, and the two halves of the split body were sent flying to both sides by the violent qi and blood. , the internal organs crashed all over the floor.

Blood stained the rainstorm red.

Luo Hong raised his chin and held the sword.

The bright iron sword groaned softly, and the sword energy on his body was superimposed on the edge of the sword one after another.

The trembling sword, the pumping raindrops exploded into mist.

Zhao Donghan kills and moves forward.

Luo Hong raised his chin, held his sword and followed behind to stack his sword energy.

Zhao Yue's face was pale, and the hand holding the umbrella handle turned blue.

Although she is a powerful businesswoman, she is used to fighting with weapons, but this is the first time she has seen a killing between monks.

The most glaring thing was Luo Hong behind that murderous beast Zhao Donghan.

With her chin raised, her proud eyes pierced her heart like a sharp knife.

boom!

Zhao Donghan grabbed the rushing eighth-rank iron-bone killer like a beast, slammed to the ground, rubbed forward, and made a fan-shaped spray.

Luo Hong looked at Zhao Yue.

He was only seven steps away from Zhao Yue, and he could even clearly see Zhao Yue's trembling and pleading eyes, which were frightened by the killing.

The sword in his hand was raised violently from bottom to top.

From the edge of the sword, a thick sword energy was sprayed out immediately.

Whoa!

The rainwater on the ground was stirred by the sword energy, presenting a sword arc water curtain along the way.

A black-clothed killer with ninth-grade copper skin stood in front of Zhao Yue.

however……

The sword qi directly cut the ninth-grade copper-skinned killer into two halves.

Zhao Yue's face was splashed with the blood protruding from his body.

The oil-paper umbrella couldn't hold it and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yue's slender legs were trembling inside and out, Zhao Mansion... might be doomed.

in the rain.

Luo Hong, who was dressed in white and snow-covered, calmly walked in front of Zhao Yue.

The dress on Zhao Yue's rain-drenched body clings to her exquisite body.

Luo Hong looked down at Zhao Yue from above.

"You may not believe it."

"My son, it's very bad."

Luo Hongdao.

Zhao Yue raised her head and opened her tender mouth: "Brother Luo..."

puff.

Not finished.

The white robe fluttered, and Luo Hong swung his sword.

The sword's edge swept across, cutting off raindrops, and with it, Zhao Yue's head froze.

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Chapter 45 Destruction

The rain is getting heavier.

It was as if the god roared, roaring the whole world.

Zhao Mansion, atrium.

The crooked blood became little snakes scurrying around one after another.

Zhao Donghan stood up from the ground, with an irresistible murderous intent on his burly body.

He raised his foot and stomped it down, and the head of the eighth-rank iron bone martial artist who was pressed by him in the stagnant water was crushed, like a stuffy ball being crushed.

The white ones and the red ones scattered in all directions under the washing of the rain.

Zhao Donghan, a strong man who got up from the pile of corpses on the battlefield, didn't change his expression, he just spat and cursed disdainfully.

far away.

Luo Hong was dressed in white, and the blood on the sword had already been washed clean.

Zhao Yue's body fell to the ground, his head rolled down in the distance, his eyes were open, full of unwillingness and resentment.

She used to think that she knew Luo Hong very well, the elegant and easy-going Luo Hong would not kill her, and those who died in Luo Hong's hands were those picky bad guys, evil spirits.

This is also the reason why she dared to scheme against Luo Hong.

However, she was wrong. Before she died, she realized that the man she had cared about all her life... She didn't understand at all.

Unfortunately, she no longer has the chance to understand.

Thirty killers in night clothes were all dead.

Zhao Donghan, who swallowed the violent blood pill, was like a beast out of the cage, extremely fierce. His skin was hot like a branding iron, steaming in the rain.

He stared at Luo Hong, feeling that the son had really changed.

The young master can actually destroy flowers with his hands, thinking that the young master's sword is only swung at evil spirits.

"Young master, what do you do next?"

Zhao Donghan asked in a low voice, overshadowing Yuluo's voice.

Luo Hong stood in the rain, with the point of his sword on the ground, his hands folded on the hilt, looking at the brightly lit Zhao Mansion.

"What next?"

Luo Hong leaned on his sword, and slowly raised his chin, the water flowing from the rainwater slid down his smooth chin, and the corners of his mouth were raised, showing a slight arc of excitement.

"Destroy all doors."

Is it sinful enough?

……

The main hall of the Zhao Mansion.

The toasts are staggered, and the aroma of wine is pervasive.

The heads of the Zhao family, Wang family, and Zhou family were all waiting for Luo Hong's head to be delivered.

They are merchants, and although they can't be said to cover the sky with one hand in Anping County, they have actually done a lot of murderous things.

In their view, with the martial arts forces brought by Yan Xiao from the capital city, it would not be easy to besiege and kill Luo Hong.

Although Luo Hong destroyed a Heiyun village, the three masters all knew some of the details inside, and that Heiyun village was actually destroyed by evil spirits using sorcery.

That Young Master Luohong just killed an exhausted evil spirit.

Therefore, they have self-confidence.

Besides, monks are also divided into ranks. Luo Hong is only a rank nine, and those martial artists who are besieged are all rank nine, and there are even rank eight leaders.

Nine out of ten.

Suddenly.

The servant outside the door rushed in in panic and bumped into the table and chairs. The wet servant's eyes were full of panic.

The Patriarch of the Zhao family rubbed the emerald finger on his thumb, frowned, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing?!"

"Master...Master...It's not good!"

A servant is like a drowned rat, but at the moment he is devastated.

Everything that happened in the courtyard of the Zhao Mansion shocked the mind of this servant, made his hair stand on end, and made him unbelievable.

"speak politely."

The head of the Wang family also stared and shouted.

On the other hand, the three salt owls from the capital at the wine table were very calm.

"Master, then Luo Hong and the guards killed all our ambush people, miss... Miss was also beheaded!"

said the servant, almost crying.

The Patriarch of the Zhao family trembled all over, and suddenly felt a cold air rising from the soles of his feet.

"how is this possible?!"

"There are so many martial arts, and there are eighth-rank martial arts...how could they be killed?!"

The head of the Zhao family couldn't believe it, and almost shouted like a roar.

Zhao Yue died, his daughter died...

However, he didn't have time to be sad, because after Luo Hong killed those people, what else would he do?

You don't need to think about it, you must continue to kill.

Even the martial arts guards couldn't stop Luo Hong, so they... might be in danger.

For a moment, the atmosphere on the wine table was extremely cold.

Just now, the heads of the Wang family and the Zhou family who were discussing Luo Hong's death soon lost their grip on the wine glasses, and they fell, and the wine dripped all over the table.

The head of the Zhao family even slumped on a chair.

The three Patriarchs seemed to have overturned the five-flavored bottle in their hearts. They...underestimated Luo Hong's ruthlessness and strength.

"Patriarch Zhao...I think there is still something going on in the mansion."

The Patriarch of the Wang family stood up, with an ugly face, and said.

The head of the Zhou family also got up silently.

Difficulty is imminent, fly separately.

They planned to escape through the back door.

At the wine table, the three salt lords who often came saw this scene and couldn't help laughing.

suddenly.

There were clear footsteps resounding.