Chapter 72
Wang Yanqiu looked dull, looking down at the hole in his stomach.At this moment, there was no resentment on his face, but a sense of relief.

The old man looked at Su Ming with a stiff expression, his eyes filled with sadness.

Wang Yanqiu lost.

Not defeated, but dead.

Being bombarded and killed by Thunder means, one must know that Wang Yanqiu is an earth-level ghost general.He couldn't believe his eyes, couldn't believe what he saw.

Wang Yanqiu fell down and gradually dispersed.

puff!

The old man opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell limp to the ground.

His eyes were full of despair.

Su Ming stepped up to him and slapped his heart. The old man's eyes protruded from their sockets, his head and tail turned up, and his soul was torn apart.

Su Ming clapped his hands, felt the spiritual power in his body, and said to himself, "Thunder God Art really consumes a lot of spiritual power. It's just that I used up [-]% of the spiritual power after performing the Thunder God Fist once."

It seems that in the future, unless it is an emergency, the Thunder God Art cannot be used lightly.

Su Ming sighed inwardly.

He looked up at the dimly lit parking lot, and said, "Wu Xuanshang, are you still not showing up?"

"With your character of vengeance, it doesn't make sense to watch me kill your subordinates."

With a bang, the underground parking lot was suddenly lit up with dazzling lights.

Su Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and looked intently.

Wu Xuanshang was sitting on a chair, surrounded by three hot beauties who squeezed his shoulders and legs for him, while the others stood behind him, staring at Su Ming.

What a stinky guy.

Isn't it just to make an appearance, make it look like a star, and play with the spotlight.

He really hates Wu Xuanshang, a self-important person.

Wu Xuanshang glanced at Su Ming lazily, "Your cultivation has exceeded my expectations. I never thought you could kill Wang Er."

Su Ming's head was full of black lines, the names of Wu Xuanshang's subordinates are really funny.

Zhang Si, Li Siwang and Er Mazi, Zhao Da should be on the stage next.

Wu Xuanshang said without hesitation: "Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Holy crap.

Su Ming was furious.

It's so arrogant.

He snorted coldly: "Wu Xuanshang, you must have chosen a grave for you, right?"

"Bold!"

The woman who squeezed Wu Xuanshang's shoulders showed a fierce look in her eyes, and said coquettishly.

Su Ming said flatly: "Women need to be gentle, otherwise they won't be able to get married."

"It is enough for the servant to stay by the young master's side for the rest of his life." The woman looked at Wu Xuanshang with tenderness in her eyes.

"Beauty, you must have ideals in life. Without ideals, you are like a salted fish."

"As long as the servant can be by the young master's side, she is willing to be a salted fish for the rest of her life." The woman said softly, and when she spoke, her eyes never left Wu Xuanshang's figure.

Su Ming scratched his head, it was unreasonable.

What's so good about Wu Xuanshang's insanity? It's just that he looks handsome.

Can handsome be eaten?

Women can eat with beauty, and handsome men can satisfy their hunger.

Su Ming thought to himself.

Otherwise, why would there be so many girls who would rather starve for a while and save money to buy tickets in order to meet Bangziguo Obama?

Su Ming looked at the girl pinching Wu Xuanshang's feet, and said, "Beauty, let's meet again."

The girl frowned slightly, and asked doubtfully, "Do we know each other?"

"I caught you as a thief today, have you forgotten?" Su Ming asked in surprise.

The girl's eyes were lingering with anger, and she shouted coquettishly, "Stop talking nonsense."

Su Ming clicked his tongue twice, raised his middle finger at her, and said contemptuously: "If I knew this, I should have turned you, a thief, to the police station."

The girl gritted her silver teeth tightly, her willow eyebrows were raised slightly, and she looked very angry.

When Wu Xuanshang spoke, she would definitely attack Su Ming without hesitation and kill Su Ming.

Su Ming looked at Wu Xuanshang, and an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Wu Xuanshang, are you two missing?"

Wu Xuanshang slightly raised his head and looked at Su Ming, "You are very talented and smart, but it's a pity that you met this young master. Today next year will be your death day."

"Wu Xuanshang, you are crazier than the young master." Su Ming praised.

Wu Xuanshang said indifferently: "Ben Shao has the capital of arrogance, but you don't, so you will die and be killed by Ben Shao. Nanjiang City does not allow such an awesome person like you to exist, even Emperor Fengdu can't keep it. Say less."

Wu Xuanshang's madness has broken through the sky.

Su Ming only took it as a joke.

Wu Xuanshang's cultivation base is not low, and the ghost general is also a seventh-level ghost general at the prefecture level, so what?

Su Ming didn't believe that he couldn't kill him.

There is no enemy in the entire Yin-Yang world that he dare not kill.

Su Ming pointed at Wu Xuanshang, and hooked his fingers provocatively.

The people beside Wu Xuanshang were furious and full of fighting spirit.A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Wu Xuanshang's mouth, and he said feebly: "You are too weak, even a weak young master doesn't want to talk nonsense with you."

"Young master, give him to me, and I will definitely wring his head off!" A hideous old man smiled cruelly...

Wu Xuanshang nodded slightly, "Don't disappoint me."

"Don't worry, young master!"

The old man said a few words respectfully, and walked out slowly.Su Ming asked with a smile, "Is your name Zhao Da?"

"You have no right to know the old man's name."

The old man's tone was very arrogant, and three fire-type talismans flew over, releasing five yang real fire.Su Ming opened his mouth violently and swallowed the flames into his stomach in one gulp.

Swallowing the flame, his mouth moved wildly, as if he was tasting the real fire of the five suns.

Wu Xuanshang and others were slightly taken aback when they saw this scene.

Wu Xuanshang, who had a lazy attitude, sat upright slightly, curiosity flashed in his eyes.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and said with a sneer: "Stinky boy, do you think the old man's Wuyang real fire is so easy to swallow?"

Su Ming exhaled hot air, groaned and groaned comfortably, and exclaimed: "Wuyang Zhenhuo is quite delicious."

"you……"

The old man's face flushed with anger, this was Chi Guoguo's slap in the face.He originally thought that the Five Suns True Fire could make Su Ming suffer, but unexpectedly he swallowed it in one gulp.

The young master is right behind him, he must restore his dignity.

Su Ming touched the ground with his finger, and said in a haughty tone, "Kneel down and kowtow, I will spare you."

"Little bastard, this old man tore you apart!"

Zhao Da followed Wu Xuanshang, and his status rose.Even the people at the headquarters of the Mage Guild did not dare to speak to him like this, but today they were repeatedly insulted.

Uncle can bear it, but aunt can't.

He must kill Su Ming, and use Su Ming's blood to wash away the humiliation he has suffered.

While provoking Zhao Da, Su Ming thought that he couldn't expose too much, he had to kill Zhao Da instantly.

As the old saying goes, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles.

If you expose too much, you will be dealt with to catch weaknesses if you are not uniform.

Zhao Da rushed towards Su Ming with one stride, and Su Ming looked at him like he was looking at a dead person.

Snapped!
Su Ming raised his hand suddenly, and slapped Zhao Da on the face. Zhao Da turned his head suddenly, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with a few yellow teeth...

Zhao Da covered his mouth and screamed in pain, Su Ming stepped forward, appeared in front of Zhao Da like a ghost, grabbed Zhao Da's neck, and did not give him a chance to summon the ghost general.

Prefectural level ghost generals are relatively difficult characters, Su Ming doesn't want to waste too much spiritual power on little guys like Zhao Da.

The palm of his hand exerted force suddenly, before Zhao Da could react, Su Ming had already crushed his throat and left.

Zhao Da's life disappeared, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

The people around Wu Xuanshang were all dumbfounded, with chills running down their spines and dripping with cold sweat.

Zhao Da's second-grade spiritual master's cultivation was actually directly broken, and they only felt horrified.

Everything that happened in front of them was completely different from what they imagined in their minds.

It should be Su Ming who died, how could it be Zhao Da?

hallucination, must be hallucination.

It is impossible for Zhao Da to be killed without even summoning the ghost general. This kid cannot have such a terrifying cultivation base.

(End of this chapter)

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