"No matter who you are, I will never let you go!"

The one-armed old man gritted his teeth, his eyes full of resentment.

He was originally a genius head-down division in the Annan Kingdom, and he had reached the threshold of the head down division in middle age. Because of the two battles with Wang Desheng, he lost both arms and even lost his arm. Gu followed the loss, making him repair backwards greatly reduced his strength.

After decades of hard work, it was not easy to re-finish a more powerful natal gu, and he was promoted to the situation of the great descendant.

Before he could completely stabilize the state, the mortal spider gu that was left out was killed at this time, and he was so tired that he also suffered heavy damage to his vitality, at least ruining his life span for ten years.

At the same time, the colorful snake that ate in the poison pool also shivered violently.

However, at this moment, suddenly a bloody aura burst out of the void, rushing into his eyebrows immediately before the one-armed old man responded.

"Do not--"

The one-armed old man's eyes widened sharply, his eyes showing incredible colors.

Then the expression on his face froze in an instant, and Qiqiao bleeds and fell to the ground, completely out of breath.

The snake gu in the poison pond also shook, and the expression in the cold snake eyes suddenly dimmed, and he fell prostrately.

...

In the Presidential Suite of Haoting Hotel.

As the magic spell aura disappeared, the fly ash turned into a whirlwind in the middle of the fly ash.

The fly ash rising in the whirlwind condensed like smoke into a vague air mass. At first glance, it looked like a distorted human face. The human face was distorted like a silent scream.

Everyone could not help but discolor his face.

"this is……"

Wang Desheng even Huo Ran stood up from the bed, his eyes wide open, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Several brothers and sisters of the Wang family were taken aback, and asked with concern.

But Wang Desheng didn't answer them at all, just staring at the group of cigarettes with the same face.

When Ye Chen waved his hand, the whirlwind dispersed, and his face disappeared.

"Pharaoh, the man who gave you the Gu is now dead, so you can feel at ease."

"This is dead?"

Wang Haowu couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

Wang Haowen and Wang Yaqin also looked over suspiciously.

It's not that they don't want to believe Ye Chen. It's really incredible.

Although there was a gust of wind blowing indoors and a weird smoke, it seemed really weird, but if this would avenge their royal family, they did not believe it.

At that time, it was the head of An Nanguo who planted the guts to his father, and An Nanguo was thousands of miles away from Shengtian.This sounds like a myth, how can they believe it?

Wang Haoyong's face showed a thoughtful look.

Seemingly seeing the suspicions of everyone, Ye Chen said: "This man could hurt Pharaoh that year. It must have been more powerful to cultivate as a strength in the past years. It should be a good name in the practice circle of Annan Kingdom. You may wish to send someone to inquire about this information. There should be news soon."

"No need to inquire, he is indeed dead."

Wang Desheng waved his hand and sighed: "You have to borrow Ye Xiaoyou's hand to get this revenge. The old man is really ashamed."

"Dad, how do you know he is dead?"

The brothers and sisters of the Wang family looked over with doubt, and Wang Yaqin, the youngest of them, couldn't help asking.

Wang Desheng said in a deep voice: "The vague face that appeared in the smoke just now was the man who injured me with Gu Gu in those years. I will never forget his appearance in my life."

Everyone could not help but discolor his face.

They can't believe Ye Chen's words, but they can't believe their grandfather's words.

Don't look at Wang Desheng's age now, but Er Cong is clearly better than many young people, and there is no dazzling reason.

Recalling the previous distorted face composed of fly ash hovering, everyone couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. Isn't Ye Chen's saying true?Can he really kill people thousands of miles away?

Wang Haoyong said in a solemn expression: "Mr. Ye, you just performed the legendary spell-killing technique?"

Ye Chen heard Yan for a moment, and gave him a look: "Do you also know the spell of curse killing?"

Wang Haoyong listened to Ye Chen’s acquiescence, and his expression was more solemn: “I have heard some senior masters say that some of the long-standing practice schools such as Daomen, Wumen, etc., can use hair and blood as a basis to use magic spells to kill and take people. The secret of life..."

"But I have only heard of it before, but I have never seen it before.

Ye Chen shook his head and said disapprovingly: "This is not a magic technique, it's just a little fur of the Wumen curse."

When he was in the demon world, he once met the master of Wumen who could even curse and kill people by the name of the other party.In contrast, the curse-killing method he is currently performing is not influential.

However, although what he said was easy, Wang Desheng and his son couldn't help but feel awe.

"A little fur?"

Everyone could not help grinning secretly in their hearts, indicating that this joke was not funny at all.

"If this can only be regarded as fur, then what is deep?"

With only a corpse of worms, it is possible to kill people thousands of miles away from the sky. Such a method is simply incredible. It is incredible. Even the mythical legends of the fairy family gods are not so?

No wonder it is necessary to state in advance that no outside stories are allowed. How many people have to be frightened to spread the word?

Especially the brothers and sisters such as Wang Haowen, could not help but cold and sweating in the back.

It was because they felt that Ye Chen didn't know that the sky was thick and arrogant. Now, it seems that they are really arrogant.

Even though Ye Chen is not as high-weight as they are, and has strong qualifications and background, but with this near-ghost-like skill, he has the capital of light princes and proud grandparents.

Such a strange person, even if the game is in the wind and dust, in the middle of the market, who dares to underestimate him half?

At this time, they couldn't help but feel a little regret, knowing that Ye Chen is such an extraordinary master, they are too late to respectfully draw, how can they give each other a look?

"Okay, Pharaoh, you're recovering from a serious illness. Presumably, your family has a lot to say, so I won't bother."

Ye Chen saw the embarrassment of several brothers and sisters of the Wang family, and gave them a step down immediately, leaving with a smile.