Zhao Tong thought in his heart that since genocide tragedies in this world often occur anyway, Zengjiapu will be destroyed if it is destroyed.

Could it be that the Kun faction still wants to find them Liuhemen to settle accounts afterwards?

You know, Liuhemen is not without a backer, and Heiri Sect is their backer.

Everyone belonged to different camps, and it was very reasonable to kill each other.

"Early in the morning, what is the name of the ghost at my door?"

Just as the disciples around Zhao Tong roared and rushed up together, a huge gray palm print suddenly appeared in the air.

The palm print was about tens of meters wide, and with Huang Huangwei, he blasted towards the doorman of Liuhemen.

As soon as those Liuhemen disciples jumped up, they were pressed down again by the unparalleled pressure of the palm print.

After falling to the ground, he looked at the huge palm prints falling toward them with a horrified expression.

The horror and pressure made them breathless, trembling all over, unable to straighten their waists, cold sweat on their foreheads.

Every rap mouth is open, and his heart has already been scared by this palm print.

At this moment, not only the disciples of Liuhemen were frightened, but even those early masters, and even the master of Liuhemen, Zhao Tong, were pale with fright and sweating on their foreheads.

"Who is on it? Why can it be so strong?"

Zhao Tong was so scared.

He was also included in his palm prints at this time, and under strong pressure, he was firmly locked.

And the speed of the palm print is too fast, he has no way to avoid it.

Only slapped the storage bag quickly, took out a few good defensive charms, and sacrificed them on the top of the head, forming several shields on the top of the head.

Only then did he reduce his pressure a lot, and his breathing became smoother.

As for the elders and disciples around me, I can only ask for blessings!

Just kidding, the strength of existence on the head is so many times higher than him!

He wanted to sacrifice all his disciples to save his life.

Just before thinking about it, that palm print has already arrived.

What made Zhao Tong feel astonished is that the several defensive shields on his head, under the mighty power of his palm prints, turned out to whine and shattered in response.

"Do not!"

After Zhao Tong let out a desperate scream, he and the other disciples were drowned under his palm prints.

The palm print landed, and even the entire ground trembled violently. It lasted for a few seconds before it recovered.

"what's going on?"

Kang Bingfu stood on the gate, staring blankly at the palm prints of Kong.

His mouth was open enough to fit a goose egg, and he was so scared that he forgot to escape.

Suddenly, a slap was slapped, Kang Bingrong upstairs was screamed, and he flew out.

After falling to the ground, it remained motionless, like a dead pig.

"Don't you know that it's rude to stand on the doorstep of someone else's house?"

Zeng Yu's figure appeared on the gate, facing Kang Bingrong, who had fallen to the ground, and followed the teachings.

After a long time, the smoke dissipated, and a huge shocking palm print appeared outside Zengjiapu.

This big handprint is tens of feet wide and one foot deep. The mud in the handprint is mixed with flesh and blood, and the smelly pungent air rushes out.

"hiss!"

Zeng Yu killed the Liuhemen sect master and hundreds of disciples in one move. The Zeng family members who were inside Zengjiabao could not see clearly, but the warriors who were ambushing outside Zengjiabao could see clearly.

Under a palm, everything was wiped out, even the sect master of Liuhemen during the foundation building period was no exception, and he did not escape the doom of being destroyed.

The strength was so powerful that all the surrounding warriors took a breath of fright.

"Zeng Yu is getting more and more evil!

auzw.com How long has it been since then, the strength is so strong that it is so terrifying!

With him here, Zeng Jiapu is absolutely safe! Let's go back! "

Lin Luo was shocked for a long time. After waking up, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly, and then quietly left with the family martial artist.

At this time, he was in a very happy mood. After all, the Lin family and the Zeng family were married. The stronger the Zeng Yu, the safer the Lin family.

So Lin Luo, who had no worries, took a brisk step and left the woods with the family of warriors.

...

"It's the enchanting Zeng Yu again! Why do you want to give a enchanting child to the Zeng family? But my Zhang family does not have a talented child?"

When the two ancestors of the Zhang family saw this, their expressions of excitement turned into ashes, and the faces of Liang Rao were full of disappointment!

"Let's go, Zeng Yu is here, there is no hope for my Zhang family!"

The two ancestors of the Zhang family left the woods with the Zhang family's elite in despair.

...

"Oh, it seems that my Luo family's fall is doomed!

There is a Zeng Yu from the Zeng family, and no one can shake the position of Zeng Jiapu!

Let's go, it's almost the planting season, the acres of the family's land should be plowed, and then buy some seeds to plant later, so that the family's children will not starve! "

The three brothers of the Luo family had already lost their determination to lead the Luo family to fight again when they saw Zeng Yu. They decided to go home to farm.

Some of those who left were shocked, and some were traumatized.

Zeng Yu's palm had already planted an indelible impression in their hearts.

At the same time, they also set up an invincible impression in their hearts.

After all, even the Liuhemen sect master in the base-building period can eliminate the strong, ordinary martial artist, who has the courage to fight him?

Zeng Yu is destined to become a myth in Huangqi County!

...

Zeng Yu turned his back to Zengjiapu, looking at the deep pit at the gate of Zengjiapu, frowning slightly.

"Too many killings! In the future, it is better to persuade people with virtue!"

Zeng Yu secretly shook his head.

As the killing increased, the evil spirit on his body accumulated more and more, and it merged with the Baihu evil spirit of Baihu Bone Forging Skill, forming a more fierce aura.

When this breath is against the enemy, it can weaken the opponent's combat power.

However, if the evil spirit is too strong, it will easily affect one's own mind, causing a demonic in one's heart.

Fortunately, he had received a high monk's relic earlier.

Only with the presence of the relics can these evil forces be suppressed, so as not to cause trouble to oneself.

Zeng Yu was a little worried that as the killing increased, the evil spirits could not be suppressed.

But Zeng Yu did not regret killing Liuhemen Manmen.

In Zeng Yu's mind, anyone who wants to disadvantage Zeng Jiapu deserves to die.

Zeng Yu found one, destroyed one, and determined not to leave any hidden dangers to Zengjiapu.

Reaching out, several storage bags in the large pit at the door flew out of it and fell into Zeng Yu's hands.

Zeng Yu turned around and looked at Zengjiapu's relatives.

"Fish! The fish is back! He saved my Zeng family again!"

"He is the patron saint of my Zeng family!"

"The fish is too strong! To what extent has he reached now? Even the master of Liuhemen can easily kill!"

The members of the Zeng family at this moment are all excited.

Looking at Zeng Yu standing above the gate by Rinkong, it was like looking at a god.

After all, a person who can destroy even the strong in the base-building period is not a **** in the hearts of ordinary warriors in Huangqi County, so what?

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