Doomsday Sanctuary

Di Ping watched the crowd slowly disperse. He glanced at the two-plus large fighter planes parked on the grass, a ray of thought flashed in his eyes, and he stopped for a while before moving towards the gate of the castle.

"The Lord of the City, you are back, not out..."

At this time, Cheng Chao's few talents reacted, hurriedly greeted them, and asked anxiously, but Di Ping shook his head to stop them when they just spoke.

Di Ping looked at Sanji and asked, "What happened?"

"The City Lord is like this..."

Cheng Chao hurriedly prepared to explain, but was suddenly interrupted.

"Are you that **** city lord?"

Although Xu Jiashu was covered with blood and his hands were almost useless, he looked at Di Ping proudly like a proud rooster.

"Noisy!"

Di Ping glanced at Xu Jiashu indifferently when he heard the words, his eyes flashed coldly, his lips and teeth lightly spit out two words.

"puff!"

I saw Xu Jiashu as if being hit by an invisible force, and the whole person flew upside down in an instant, and he spouted a blood mist in the air.

boom! Xu Jiashu flew out a full two meters, slammed on the hard concrete floor, and spewed blood again, and Liu Zhengxiong, who was close to him, trembled all over, backing back in shock.

After this blow, Xu Jiashu fainted gorgeously, lying on the ground, only breathing out but not breathing in.

"Oh my God!"

When Hu Jun saw this scene, the boss opened his eyes suddenly. He didn't seem to dare to believe this scene. He knew Di Pingqiang, but how could he be so strong that he would fly people away with just a single drink.

For this scene, the people in the city of refuge didn't think there was anything. It was not the first time that Di Ping did this. They thought it was reasonable for any incredible things that happened to the city lord.

"Let's talk! What's the matter!"

Di Ping stunned Xu Jiashu, calmly retracted his eyes as if he did not do it just now, and then looked at Cheng Chao lightly and asked.

Cheng Chao hurriedly stepped forward and told Di Ping what happened. Di Ping understood the whole story. At this time, his eyes on Xu Jiashu were already surging with murderous intent. He even dared to go to the sanctuary to grab someone and coveted Yu Shujie. , I really don't know life and death.

Only in the next moment, he also felt that it was a little difficult to handle. This Xu family tree can be injured. It is hard to handle things if it is really killed. The Xu family is not so easy to provoke. If one does not handle it well, it will cause friction with Kyoto. It is extremely detrimental to the development of the sanctuary city. After all, the sanctuary city has just started and it takes time to develop.

However, he just used his mental power to injure Xu Jiashu and he didn't regret it. If it weren't for something that didn't hurt people's mind, a direct impact with his current mental power could shake Xu Jiashu to life.

De Feiya and Xiao Bi followed Di Ping not far behind. They also heard the whole story. Seeing Di Ping meditating, Xiao Bi's big beautiful eyes rolled around, the corners of her mouth were raised lightly, and a wicked smile appeared. Then his face was solemn, and he shouted softly:

"Scum like this is more than guilty, so what else is there to hesitate? It's really a mother-in-law, I will solve it for you!"

Di Ping was contemplating how to deal with it. Hearing Xiaobi's voice, he was immediately shocked, and the secret path was not good. He raised his eyes and saw that Xiaobi had already raised his palm. He hurriedly wanted to stop it, but it was too late, his speed There was Xiaobi fast, and it was still under Xiaobi deliberately.

As soon as Feng Xiaobi stretched out his hand to Xu Jiashu lying in the distance, he took a picture!

"boom!"

In the horrified eyes of everyone, a huge cyan palm fell from the sky and took a photo of Xu Jiashu. There was a loud noise, the earth shook, and the gray tip was flying all over the sky.

When the tip of the smoke cleared, a three- to four-meter-sized and half-foot-deep palm print appeared on the hard concrete floor. Xu Jiashu's whole person had become a pool of flesh and blood as if it had been crushed by a road roller, and there was no perfect place. , Like a tomato being trampled flat by one foot.

Poor Xu Jiashu died in a coma and never had a chance to wake up.

"what!"

Liu Zhengxiong looked at the huge palm prints close to his feet, his face pale, and his whole body trembling, as if he could no longer bear the scream of horror, then he fell back and fainted gorgeously.