Marvel's Summoning Heroine

Although the Hong Mansion is now shrouded in darkness, as long as the martial arts has been practiced to the realm of the Martial Saint, one can see at night.

So even in the darkness, Butler Wu could clearly see Mrs. Zhao's flight path in the air.

"Ugh!"

"Since Madam insists on doing this, I can't ignore it!"

At this time, Butler Wu's voice became extremely firm, and he looked like he was ready to die. As he spoke, he stretched out his hands.

"Stab!"

With the sound of clothes being torn, one could see that the black coat worn by Butler Wu suddenly tore apart, revealing the dark golden cassock underneath.

At the same time, two measuring rulers could be seen slipping into Butler Wu's hands.

This cassock and two measuring rulers are exactly the cassocks and weapons used by the Baizhang Heavenly King of the Great Zen Temple.

The cassock is made of black gold silk. It is not afraid of fire, and the more it burns, the brighter it becomes. Wearing it on the body is not afraid of being slashed by ordinary swords.

And these two heaven-measuring rulers are also among the divine weapons.

At the same time, a fist force rose from the seven condensed acupoints on Butler Wu's body, and each acupoint seemed to have a god living in it.

In the perception of the four Anheng people, they can clearly see the seven gods dragging a huge wheel, exuding an aura that controls the life and death of all living beings.

"Hong Xuanji's Wheel of Life and Death!"

An Heng narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but comment secretly in his heart.

The next second, Butler Wu bent his knees slightly, and all the muscles on his legs stood out, squirming like a python. He suddenly rose into the sky, apparently trying to intercept Mrs. Zhao mid-air.

Butler Wu knew that he was definitely no match for An Heng, the pinnacle human being, so he did the next best thing to avoid a head-on collision with An Heng.

After all, the purpose was just to save people. Butler Wu was also a witness to the grudges back then, so he naturally knew what would happen to Mrs. Zhao if she fell into the hands of Meng Bingyun.

But before the Marquis came back, how could he, as a slave of the Hong Mansion, put his master in danger, even if he risked his life?

"It's really courting death!"

When An Heng saw this, a stern look flashed in his eyes, his whole body was pumping with energy, and he just slapped Butler Wu who jumped up.

A wave of palm power came from An Heng's hand, instantly spanning a distance of more than ten meters, traveling through space and accurately hitting Butler Wu's head.

Butler Wu had no time to dodge, and his head suddenly exploded while he was still in mid-air, turning into a blooming blood-gray flower.

Red blood and gray-white brains splashed in the air in all directions, most of which fell on Mrs. Zhao who happened to be passing by.

Looking at Mrs. Zhao whose body was stained with blood and brain matter, a hint of disgust suddenly appeared in An Heng's eyes. He waved his right hand towards the ground while maintaining the grasping motion, and Mrs. Zhao was thrown heavily to the ground directly from mid-air. .

The white cat, who was originally held tightly in Mrs. Zhao's arms and strangled by the neck, finally got a chance to breathe and seized the opportunity to escape from Mrs. Zhao's clutches.

At this time, as An Heng released his grasp, the air and light returned to Hong Mansion again, and the brief darkness and suffocation also left everyone in the mansion.

With the disappearance of the vacuum environment, one after another screams suddenly filled the entire mansion, and all kinds of noisy sounds could be heard endlessly.

The formerly dense and quiet Hou Mansion seemed to have suddenly turned into a vegetable market.

At this time, before Mrs. Zhao who fell to the ground could understand what was going on, she suddenly felt a stinging sensation coming from all over her body. She looked around in horror and confusion, and a headless corpse suddenly came into view. .

Looking at the familiar cassock on the corpse and the measuring ruler held tightly in her hand, Mrs. Zhao's eyes suddenly widened and she murmured in a trembling voice: "This...is this Butler Wu?"

The tone was full of disbelief, but the cassock worn by the corpse and the measuring ruler in his hand could not help but make Mrs. Zhao believe this fact.

Because this cassock and measuring ruler were given to Butler Wu by Mrs. Zhao after she saw them with her own eyes!

Mrs. Zhao trembled. She seemed to have thought of something and immediately looked in all directions. She immediately saw the Anheng foursome looking down at her with mocking faces in the air.

"Meng Bingyun, you bitch is indeed still alive!"

Mrs. Zhao suddenly stood up, staring at Meng Bingyun in mid-air, her eyes filled with resentment, and she shouted through gritted teeth.

"Crack, snap."

Before An Heng could take action, Meng Bingyun directly slapped Mrs. Zhao on the ground twice.

The next second, Mrs. Zhao who was standing on the ground was suddenly slapped and her head tilted to the left and right. She also fell to the ground. All her teeth flew out of her mouth in an instant, and her face swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye. stand up.

At this time, Mrs. Zhao seemed to be holding a pig's head, her eyes were squeezed into two slits, and her mouth was full of blood.

"Good fight, mother should just beat this damn vicious woman to death!"

In the inner world, Hong Yi looked at Mrs. Zhao who was beaten into a pig's head and vented her anger.

If you want to ask who Hong Yi hates the most, the first choice is definitely not Hong Xuanji but the poisonous woman Mrs. Zhao.

Hong Yi has an unforgettable hatred for this vicious woman who bullied his mother when she was a child.

At this time, Mrs. Zhao on the ground continued to stare at Meng Bingyun with only a slit in her eyes, and cursed in a vicious voice: "I'm going to get angry and say that you, a little bitch, are a disaster...ah!"

Before Mrs. Zhao could finish her words, she suddenly let out a scream. It turned out that her hand was directly interrupted by Meng Bingyun.

Because she has no teeth, Mrs. Zhao's speech is somewhat slurred.

"hiss……"

After Mrs. Zhao on the ground took a few breaths of cold air, she continued to curse vaguely: "But the chicken let you, a little bitch,... ah..."

Meng Bingyun didn't wait for Mrs. Zhao to finish scolding, and instantly broke Mrs. Zhao's other intact arm, then stopped, looking at Mrs. Zhao with cold eyes, the meaning was very obvious, just scold her without fear of pain!

"hiss……"

After Mrs. Zhao suffered a loss, she also calmed down. She stared at An Heng and the other four in mid-air resentfully and said bitterly: "Meng Bingyun, don't get too proud too early. Don't think that you can survive in this jade with a few helpers." If you go wild in the capital, you will all die when Xuanji comes back!"

Meng Bingyun didn't want to pay attention to Mrs. Zhao who was like a dead dog on the ground. Instead, she looked at An Heng and said, "An Heng, do it!"

Hearing this, An Heng nodded understandingly and prepared to make Mrs. Zhao first to draw out Hong Xuanji.

Mrs. Zhao obviously misunderstood something, and shouted in a loud voice with some urgency: "You want to kill me, kill me, Xuanji will not let you go."

An Heng didn't talk nonsense to Mrs. Zhao at all. He directly clicked on the brain of Mrs. Zhao's eyebrows from the air and began to convert the soul into qi and blood.

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