Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

But the Huang family he wanted to reconcile was not!

In order to repair the relationship, he has repeatedly tried his best, let them sneer and sarcasm, let them scorn and disdain, what can be exchanged for?

Xia Qingchen was involved in bearing humiliation and grievances.

Now, they even scold Xia Qingchen as a beast!

The world is vast, and those who have scales are not only the real dragons in the sky, even the earthworms on the ground have their own treasures that they want to spare.

Xia Yuan, the most cherished, is his only son.

Scold him, but Xia Qingchen can't do it!

"You wanton!" Huang Conglong shuddered with anger, and Xia Yuan in his eyes, from twenty years ago to the present, was just a mudworm role.

It's both weak and humble, and trying to kill him is really easier than killing ants.

No matter in the past or today, Xia Yuan always appeared in front of him with a humble attitude, constantly accompanied by a smiling face, maintaining his ridiculous dignity.

He never dreamed that one day, this mud bug in his eyes dared to jump up and bit him, and scolded his bitch for raising things.

He also scolded his son, not even a beast!

Xia Yuan went out and scolded: "Eat the dog stuff inside and out! Are you qualified to teach me? Isn't it that you were obstructed so much that Yan Ran will be under house arrest?"

"It's not that you made a terrible mistake. Your Huang family ancestor will be seriously injured and comatose so far?"

"You are not as good as pigs and dogs, and they are also worthy of scolding me, as well as scolding my son?

Repeated scolding, stunned Huang Conglong bloody dog!

"Xia Yuan!!" Huang Conglong gritted his teeth tightly, and the majestic power of the mid-month position vented out, setting off a huge wind around him.

For a time, Feisha walked away from the rocks, and the grass was broken, the scene was not scary!

"Did you forget the ten slaps you gave back then?" Huang Conglong flashed his anger.

When Huang Yanran was captured back then, he gave Xia Yuan ten slaps in public and warned him not to eat toad swan meat.

Those ten slaps almost maimed Xia Yuan, who was weak at that time!

Wen Yan, Xia Yuan couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and naturally remembered the scene of the year.

A huge humiliation came to mind.

He clenched his fists, pressed his fear, and roared, "Roll your mother, tell you, today you are killing me, and I have to say, you Huang Conglong is the beast turning your elbows outward!"

"Compared to my son, your son can't even treat waste!"

Huang Conglong screamed: "Xia Yuan!!! You are looking for death!"

Xia Yuanxiu is far inferior to each other, or the two are not at the same level, but Xia Yuan's anger is comparable: "Come on! I want to frown today, so fucking is not a man!"

The anger that has been suppressed so far for twenty years finally erupted today.

"Good! Good! Good! You have a good time, then I will give you ten more slaps, let you see what you are, and deserve to remember my sister!" Huang Conglong roared angrily.

Xia Yuan clenched his fists, but could not walk out without fear.

However, in the flash, Xia Qingchen suddenly threw two things: "Father, take it!"

Xia Yuan caught it subconsciously and looked down, one of which was full of cracked stones on one side.

The other is a rusty black knife!

Xia Yuan was stunned for a while. He was not good at using knife-shaped ninjas, nor did he know the use of stones.

But the war between the two sides was on the verge, where could he let him think about it?

He rushed the stone into his arms, and he held the black knife tightly in his right hand and rushed up head-on.

Huang Conglong went up angrily: "Waste stuff, do you deserve to do it with me?"

Mud bugs who gave ten slaps in the past and did not dare to fight back had the courage to start!

Then let him recall the despair that year!

"Boil Ding Xingtian!" Huang Conglong punched out, a series of runes splashed out, and a boiling furnace was turned around the runes.

The boiling water inside poured down, destroying the stars.

Anti-virtual phenomenon!

This is a prefecture-level middle class martial art!

Dealing with strength is far weaker than his own Xia Qingchen,

Yan Yu's eyelids jumped wildly, screaming and exclaiming: "Uncle Qian flashes away!"

Even if it is rubbed a little, it will definitely die!

Xia Yuan wanted to hide, but where could he hide?

Looking at the indifferent and contemptuous look, Xia Yuan remembered the humiliation that year.

It was this face that created the situation in which the father and son of the Xia family had been alone for twenty years.

Thinking of this, he regarded death as his home, raised the black knife in his hand, and cut it up desperately: "Old dog! Let's die together!!!"

Huang Conglong was scornful and wanted to hurt him with a broken knife?

"Go!" Huang Conglong's palms are like a dragon, before the black sword has been cut, he has first shook the Xia Yuan's abdomen.

With his cultivation ability and martial arts, it is enough to beat Xia Yuan to death!

However, with both palms in hand, Huang Conglong suddenly realized that the power of his palm was absorbed by a terrible swallowing force!

The endless power was shot on Xia Yuan as if it were nothing.

Click--

Immediately, a clear voice came in his arms.

It was the cracked stone, broken into three pieces.

This stone is naturally a mythical creature inherited from the Wulu priest tribe.

The role is defense!

The difference is that Shenshi instilled Xia Qingchen's divinity, and the defense was not as it used to be. A destructive god slave could easily be destroyed.

Its defensive power is enough to block a mid-month strong attack.

"What?" Huang Conglong was taken aback, Xia Yuan actually blocked his blow?

But at random, a shadow ran across his eyes, making him a flinch in his mind.

Xia Yuan also held a rusty black knife in his other hand!

However, it is too late to guess at this time!

The hand fell with a knife, a black razor blade crossed the sky, and Huang Conglong's entire arm fell like a tofu from his body.

puff--

In the blood spurt, Huang Conglong looked incredulously at the wound, and at the arm on the ground. Some didn't believe it. He was cut off by Xia Yuan.

It wasn't until the severe pain quickly came in, and it became more and more intense, causing him to bear unbearable pain, he gasped: "How dare you..."

Xia Yuan was a little unbelievable, staring blankly at the blood-stained black knife.

He actually... actually cut off Huang Conglong's arm, is this a dream?

"Father, beat the water dog, when should I stay longer?" Xia Qingchen said with his hands wrapped around his chest.

Black sword, of course, is also a special blessing of its divinity, otherwise can Yan be so sharp?

Hearing the words, Xia Yuan recovered, squeezed the black knife again, and rushed with a roar.

Huang Conglong broke his arm, lost his mind, and retreated when he heard the sound. Unexpectedly, he hit the stone table behind him.

Sonorous--

Xia Yuan took the opportunity to come down with a knife, but because he was not good at knife-shaped ninja, he cut the knife and wiped Huang Conglong's finger.