super king glory

He is a strong eight-star general.

But at this moment, when Wang Xiaojian's hand grabbed his face and lifted him up, all his strength disappeared.

No matter how hard you struggle.

It was as if the opponent could kill him with a little force.

Lu Jin collapsed.

Fearing that he would die in the next moment, he yelled at Wang Xiaojian to beg for mercy regardless of the face of Young Master Yulingmen.

"Don't kill me, Wang Xiaojian, let me go. I dare not touch your woman anymore, let me go..."

He is obviously the son of Yulingmen, and his status is very noble. Anyone in Yulingmen should politely call him son when they see him.

However, at this moment, he begged Wang Xiaojian for mercy.

The begging voice trembled.

He doesn't have a sect successor, what he should look like.

Not far away, Chu Ningxiang, who was watching them, was stunned.

When Wang Xiaojian said that he was going to kill Lu Jin, she was still worried.

Although Wang Xiaojian hurt Lu Jin during the sneak attack, Chu Ningxiang felt that Wang Xiaojian was not Lu Jin's opponent in a head-on confrontation.

Because Lu Jin is a strong eight-star general.

Earlier, when she and Wang Xiaojian parted ways in the Evil Spirit Mountain Range, Wang Xiaojian's cultivation level was not even that of a martial artist.

But what appeared in front of his eyes was that Lu Jin was like an ant in front of Wang Xiaojian, unable to resist.

Chu Ningxiang was dumbfounded.

She couldn't believe that Wang Xiaojian had become so powerful in less than a year? !

And Wang Xiaojian looked at Lu Jin begging for mercy, his handsome face showed contempt.

He looked at Lu Jin and sneered, "You tried to rape my woman, and you still want me to let you go?"

With a cold voice, he said something to Lu Jin, and then he held the palm of Lu Jin's face and became stronger.

Under the terrifying force, Lu Jin's head made a cracking sound.

It seemed that in the next moment, his head would be crushed by Wang Xiaojian.

"No!"

Lu Jin's handsome face twisted, feeling that he was about to be killed, his body trembled in fear, and a desperate cry came from his throat.

At this moment, there was a sound of shouting from the foot of Yueling Mountain.

"Shut up, don't hurt my son!"

At the same time as the voice sounded, two old figures came up from the mountain at high speed from far to near.

They are fast.

The swift figure pierced the air.

While breathing, they swept to the hillside and landed together, less than ten feet away from Wang Xiaojian.

Although these two are old men, they are very burly.

One person has silver hair, narrow eyes, and looks quite sinister.

One has blond hair, sharp eyes, and a mighty imposing manner.

Both of them exuded the aura of a strong Martial King!

Lu Jin was grabbed face-to-face by Wang Xiaojian. The terrifying force made him think he was about to die.

At this moment, seeing the two elders arriving in time, Lu Jin screamed as if he had seen a savior.

"Elder Qian, Elder Zhuang, save me, it's just me... ah!"

He yelled for help, but the terrifying grip from the palm made him scream again.

Seeing Lu Jin in pain, the two elders stared angrily.

Facing the two elders, Wang Xiaojian sneered while holding Lu Jin's face with one hand.

"What are you guys? Dare to tell the king to stop."

His handsome face was full of coldness.

The body of the silver-haired old man shook, with an angry look on his face, he sternly said to Wang Xiaojian: "I am the deacon elder of Yulingmen."

The blond-haired old man was full of anger, and he yelled: "You bastard, Mr. Lu Jin, is the only son of my Yulingmen sect master, and also the young sect master of my Yulingmen sect."

"If you hurt him, you will be an enemy of the Yulingmen. No matter what sect or faction you are, I will definitely destroy all of you!"

His voice was like thunder, exuding a terrible hostility, trying to scare Wang Xiaojian with his aura, so Wang Xiaojian gave in.

The words of the two elders raised hope in Young Master Lu's heart.

His voice was trembling, and he said to Wang Xiaojian: "Wang Xiaojian, do you hear... I'm going to die, and you must die too..."

"Whether you flee to the ends of the earth... I, Yulingmen, will kill you!"

Wang Xiaojian sneered.

He didn't look at Lu Jin, who had a hopeful expression on his face, and the murderous intent on Jun's face remained undiminished.

"It's just a hot chicken sect, and you still want to kill me all over the sect? I will kill him today, if you want to kill me, just come!"

"what?!"

Wang Xiaojian's words without showing any weakness made the bodies of the two old men shake.

Immediately, their eyes widened.

Because, after Wang Xiaojian finished speaking, he pinched Lu Jin's face with more force.

The head of the young master of Yulingmen made a louder sound.

Ka Ka Ka!