War God Asura

But in the face of his powerful punch, Xing Jue did not even move but smiled, letting him call,

With a crisp "bang", the big man's sandbag-big fist seemed to hit an iron plate, and his hand bones suddenly shattered, and he cried out "My hand, my hand..."

You should know that as long as you reach the level of a martial artist, your body will be much stronger than a normal person, and ordinary weapons can never hurt your body by half, let alone a martial artist's fist.

"Damn, you are looking for death." Seeing that the big man was injured, another big man drew a big knife behind him and chopped it down at Xing Jue's head.

But Xing Jue was still calm, his body motionless, watching them as if watching a good show.

"Dang" was another crisp sound. The big knife in the hand of the big man actually broke in two after cutting Xingjue's head. Looking at the broken blade in his hand, the big man was finally dumbfounded.

Originally, he thought that Xing Jue might be wearing a special inner armor on his body, so he resisted the punch of the big man, because he didn't associate the thin and indifferent Xing Jue with the martial artist.

So he cut off towards Xing Jue's head.He wanted to get rid of Xingjue, but at this moment he discovered that the inconspicuous young man in front of him was actually a martial artist, and he was as if stiffened.

At this moment, the domestic slaves in the Xing Mansion heard the noise outside the door, so they picked up the guys one by one and killed them towards Xing Jue. Faced with the domestic slaves who were embracing them, Xing Jue set his sleeve , A Wu Qi burst out.In the end, he slammed hard on these domestic slaves.

When exposed to this martial spirit, the domestic slaves spewed out one by one with big mouthfuls of blood, one after another, and flew upside down. What's more, they passed out directly, and this was the result of Xing Jue's men's mercy, otherwise , With Xingjue's current strength, they can be killed easily.

Seeing that things were not good, a domestic slave who had not had time to rush over, hurried into the mansion and moved to rescue soldiers...

Not long after the domestic slave entered, an old man in gorgeous costume ran out and saw the domestic slaves lying on the ground. The old man's expression changed in vain, and he came politely. He went to Xing Jue before and said: "The old man Bai's manager, I don't know if an adult is visiting, please don't blame the adult."

And Xing Jue glanced at the general manager, smiled and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, next time they don't look down on people anymore."

After hearing Xing Jue's words, the general manager knew what had happened, and after reprimanding the servants, he politely invited Xing Jue into the White House.

"What? You said that Bai Xiuxiu is not in the White Mansion anymore?" Xing Jue sat in the living room and said with some surprise, and Bai Xiuxiu in his mouth was naturally Bai Yunfei's younger sister.

"Master Hui, it is true. Bai Xiuxiu has been away from the White House for half a year," the general manager replied politely.

"Then do you know where she went?" Xing Jue continued to ask.