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Chapter 1125 If I want him to die, then he must die!

The four black robes of the Zhu family stood in a row coldly.

"Our young master said that if you want this girl, everyone else will hear it clearly. If you want to survive, stand up obediently!"

With a loud bang, the old Marquis of Wei jumped up first.

His gray hair was pale, but he stood directly in front of Wanying.

"Old man, I don't have much ability, but I've had enough, so don't talk. Whoever dares to touch this child, kill me first!"

Gongsun Jian also stood up.

Mr. Jia and Xia Bailu were all blocking Su Wanying's face.

Their faces calmed down instead.

"Brother Lu, I may have to explain it here this time." Mr. Jia smiled.

Xia Bailu sighed softly: "It doesn't matter. I have done too many wrong things. It's better to beat him up and die as much as possible."

"No, a real man should do this!"

Everyone looked tragic and resolute.

Su Wanying was very moved and gritted her teeth: "This kind of bastard family is simply not human, so it should be destroyed."

The four black robes walked forward together, and four huge forces roared.

They were impatient and finally took action.

But these four mountain-like powers stagnated in front of everyone.

I felt a counterattack like a sea of ​​tides appeared beside Su Wanying.

The power was really terrifying, and it directly overturned the roof of the hall, with a sharp whistling force.

ah!

A scream rang out.

The four of them fell to the ground, their chests fell, and were destroyed on the spot!

The curtains were broken and the ground was covered with gravel.

But I was shocked to see Chen Qingzhi appearing in the middle of the ruins, holding a person's neck in my hand!

It is the neck of the fourth young master of the Zhu family!

Chen Qingzhi's face was calm, but his eyes were ferocious.

"Qingzhi doesn't want it!" Mr. Jia shouted: "If you kill him, the Zhu family will take revenge!"

Xia Bailu also shouted: "Now the Zhu family is still taking action in secret. If they kill the head of the family, they will go all out!"

Chen Qingzhi still pinched the trash's neck: "I want him to die, he must die!"

"Qingzhi!" Mr. Jia almost begged: "This will cause a big mess!"

After the ruins, the Zhu family's white robe leaned over and looked at the four black robe's men, and a look of horror flashed across their faces.

He gritted his teeth and looked up: "It turned out to be you! You were the one who took action for the first time!"

Chen Qingzhi ignored it.

Yuan Hanhai got up from the gravel and screamed: "Protect the young master!"

The eight peaks of the Yuan Clan were stunned for a moment, and then rushed up desperately.

Bang!

The eight of them were frozen in place, and then they saw eight blood arrows rushing out.

Chen Qingyi held the trash neck with his hand and bounced a few toothpicks away with one hand.

In an instant, the eight peaks were destroyed and the four black robes were destroyed!

The strength he showed made the sixth-grade white robe tremble.

"Wait! Let our young master go, and I will leave it to you!"

Sweat beads appeared on the white robe's forehead.

Chen Qingzhi smiled faintly: "It's too late!"

With a click, he twisted his neck!

This fourth young master of the Zhu family who did many evil things opened his eyes until he died.

He seemed unable to believe that someone dared to kill him.

He is the youngest son of the outer family!

The youngest son of the head of the Zhu family!

The sixth-grade white robe trembled all over and let out a roar from her throat.

He looked up, his eyes were red: "Do you know what you did? The Fourth Young Master is the favorite of our family head and the three young masters. He has three brothers, all of whom are fifth-grade white robes. Our family head is at the peak of the fourth-grade white robes!"

The guy clenched his fists as he spoke, and the air seemed to be torn by some force, making a strange sound.

"When our fourth young master was still young, he saw the daughter of a local village leader in Northern Xinjiang. The village leader was unhappy and slapped the fourth young master. Do you know what his result was?"

The sixth-grade white robe was ferocious: "The three young masters and the old master took action personally, and the eighty-mile Tuzhai were razed overnight and the clan was destroyed!"

Chen Qingzhi was impatient when he heard this. He raised his foot and slashed, slashed, slashed, and slashed the dead four young men's ribs one by one.

"How much nonsense do you say?" Chen Qingzhi shook his head and ordered Gongsun Jian directly: "Find a broken wooden box, stuff this fourth young master in, send it back to Zhu's house, and give them another word!"

"Do many evil deeds and destroy yourself!"

After saying the eight words, Chen Qingzhi took off his coat and waved to the idiot-like white robe: "One move! I only use one move, come by the beach, and I can still feed fish after death, so I won't waste it!"

After saying that, he left leisurely.
Chapter completed!
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