Under one person: I am alone, and I dominate the world

Chapter 162 Wang's wild dog, although the body is destroyed, the soul and body are slaves
The moment Zhang Taichu discovered Wang Ai, without any hesitation or pause, he swung out his giant golden hand, intending to directly suppress the opponent.

During the Jiashen Rebellion, the Wang family also participated in the plot against Tian Jinzhong, which directly caused the latter's disability.

Of course, the Wang family also paid a huge price for this. All the Wang family members who were directly related to Tian Jinzhong's deposing were wiped out, and even one branch was uprooted, which paid a heavy price.

As for Wang Ai's lineage, because he was busy dealing with Feng Tianyang, he did not intervene in the matter of Zhang Huaiyi and Tian Jinzhong. This is also the reason why he did not kill them all back then. It was spread, but unexpectedly, in the later battle of Guanshan, the opponent would appear in the team that besieged and suppressed him, clearly out of desperation.

But he tried his best, but he couldn't completely wipe out this group of mobs, and because of Master Zhang Jingqing's intervention, after ending the Jiashen Rebellion, he sat withered in the cave and never came out of the mountain.

Now that 70 years have passed, everything is different, and his attitude towards Wang Ai and Lu Ci is nothing more than looking at two lingering wild dogs. Although he looks down on them, he doesn't intend to kill each other.

Lu Ci still had some sharp eyesight and behaved extremely honestly, so Zhang Taichu was willing to give him a way to survive.

But what he didn't expect was that this Wang Ai was so short-sighted, always rushing to hit the muzzle of the gun, and even in today's battle on the grassland, he pulled up the armed force of more than a thousand people to kill He surrounded and killed.

"The old wild dog of the Wang family really thinks he has a long life. If that's the case, then don't live."

Zhang Taichu snorted coldly and waved his palm without reservation.

then.

Wang Ai, who still had a trace of luck in his heart, could no longer maintain any sanity. The moment he saw Zhang Taichu appear, he fell into complete despair. It was not that he had never fought against the opponent, so he knew his realm better. fear!
But seeing that giant golden hand covering the sky and covering the sun, the sense of oppression conveyed has already surpassed the means used by the other party outside the imperial villa a few days ago.

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

Roaring, Wang Ai punched her chest fiercely, forcing out a few mouthfuls of blood, which was transformed into an innate qi, and driven by the magic technique, turned into an extremely bright five-clawed golden dragon.

The breath of the golden dragon was vast, as if a divine beast had been reborn, and it uttered a heaven-shattering dragon chant, then soared into the sky, and went towards the giant palm.

After using this trick, his face immediately became bloodless, like a piece of white paper that had been soaked in water until it was wrinkled.

It's a pity that the golden dragon roared mournfully when it touched Zhang Taichu's returning slap, and then without any suspense, it began to collapse inch by inch. The lifelike dragon horns, dragon body, and dragon scales, It exploded with a bang and turned into a cloud of mist.

Wang Ai, who was backlashed, opened the corner of his mouth, which was stained with blood, once again, spewing out a mouthful of blood.

But before he could struggle any more, the golden palm had already arrived, and it was directly grasped into the palm of his hand and held in mid-air.

There was a sound of bones breaking and twisting.

Wang Ai was covered in blood, her spine was broken, and the blood-stained bone spurs pierced through her skin, leaving her exposed, and her lower body was twisted like a twist, with large streams of blood dripping down.

"Ugh..."

His eyes turned white, a combination of saliva and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his whole body was twitching, and he seemed to be dying.

"Grandpa!"

Wang Bing, who was still entangled with Feng Shayan, fell into madness when he saw this scene, turned around regardless of anything, forcibly withstood the opponent's punch, rolled on the ground and got up, hands and feet The land rushed towards Wang Ai.

"Oh, the little wild dog feels sorry for the old wild dog. Don't worry, he will die!"

Zhang Taichu let out an evil laugh, and swung the giant golden hand again. He also grabbed the king and squeezed it fiercely, causing his lower body to burst into blood and flesh, the skin was torn, and the flesh was squeezed into juice. The bones were broken inch by inch.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Wang Bing looked up to the sky and howled. The extreme pain made him burst into tears and screamed in agony!

At this moment, in his vague consciousness, the only two thoughts were, one was worry about his great-grandpa, and the other was regret, why he had to fight for that breath in the first place, why he couldn't bear it any more, and why he couldn't bear it anymore. If you can't think about it, you will provoke Zhang Taichu!

But there is no regret medicine in the world. All he can do at this moment is to keep wailing as he endures the ravages.

"The barking of this wild dog is really unpleasant."

Zhang Taichu hooked his fingers, and a bright golden sword shot out, slicing Wang Bing's throat without any pause and cutting his vocal cords in half.

goooooooooooo...

Big streams of blood gushed out from Wang Bing's throat, his eyes widened, and the airflow from his lungs rushed out along the crack in his throat, accelerating the splash of arterial blood.

At the moment of life and death, he subconsciously used his true qi to control the bleeding from the throat wound, but it was only delaying the coming of death.

the other side.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ai cried out with his only rationality: "Zhang Taichu, what's coming at me, let my grandson go!"

As Wang Ai spoke, blood spurted out of his mouth. His breath was so weak that he could no longer protect himself.

Zhang Taichu said with cold eyes: "It's not that I haven't given you a chance, but you don't cherish it time and time again. A wild dog that doesn't remember pain is destined to be beaten to death."

As he spoke, he clenched his palms, and saw that the golden palms that imprisoned Wang Bing also tightened tightly, leaving no space in the palms.

puff! !

Wang Bing's eyes popped out, and before he could yell out even a single sound, the pinched body parts below the chest burst apart, leaving only his head connected to part of his neck, and flew into the sky.

"Peer! Bee! No!"

Wang Ai was bleeding from all his orifices, and his old face was full of horror. Seeing the sudden death of his beloved grandson, he was so out of his mind at this moment!
"The little wild dog is dead, it's the old wild dog's turn." Zhang Taichu said indifferently.

The giant hand that grasped Wang Ai also tightened its grip, and with a soft pop, the latter was crushed into a pulp like a king, leaving only a head, which flew high into the sky.

But it's one move.

The Patriarch of the Wang family, Wang Ai, would die if he loved his grandson Wang Ai!
On the other side, Feng Zhenghao, who had witnessed all this, also burst into a burst of brilliance in his red pupils.

"Wang Ai, you died well! You died well!"

"Even if your physical body is gone, I will still suppress your soul, so that you will not be reborn, will not enter reincarnation, and will be a slave forever!"

"Father! Grandpa! Grandson has endured for so many years, and finally he can clear up your grievances! Wang Ai! Do you really think that Ju Ling sent me to leave no one behind for my Feng family?!"

As he said that, Feng Zhenghao's thought moved, and Liangshan Dajie's secret technique followed suit!
(End of this chapter)