Vol 7 Chapter 520: Who do you think you are
Weng Haoxuan stood up in anger, his eyes smothered, revealing a vicious color, and said coldly: "Let them roll over!"
"This······" The family hesitated, his face was ugly.
"Not too fast!" Weng Haoxuan was so angry that his lungs were mad.
"Yes." The throat of the house rolled and promised to leave.
The whole banquet scene fell into a dead silence because of Wen Hao's anger, and no one dared to make any noise.
When the new prince took office, some people dared to hold the Prince’s housekeeper to come to the door to make trouble. The man simply ate the bear heart and leopard.
This time, the new prince is going to be completely angry.
The crowd looked blank and thought, no matter who is the troublemaker, this time it will be bad luck.
"His Royal Highness Prince!" Just when Weng Haoxuan had not sat down, the family who had just ran out went back and returned. This time, his face was even more panic.
"Bastard! How come you are back?" Weng Haoxuan screamed, his eyes almost murdered.
The prince of the prince, the banquet of the privilege, this is the most beautiful moment of his life, this Ding has repeatedly spoiled the situation twice, let him lose face in front of everyone, how to make him not angry.
"Hey." The next moment, a Y cold laugh sounded, and then a figure slammed into the ground and slammed a dog's mud directly on the ground.
"The big housekeeper!" Weng Haoxuan took a closer look, the people on the ground, not others, is the big butler of the Prince's House.
However, at this time, the big housekeeper still has a little bit of stewardship. The whole is a dog who lost his family. The street is squatting, lying on the ground, his body is shaking, and he can’t say it.
Many people in the room recognized the big butler, and the shock in their hearts was all written on their faces.
I really didn't think that there was actually someone who held the big butler and went to the Prince's House.
At this time, a figure walked straight into the body, stepping on the big housekeeper, Ling Sheng shouted: "Weng Haoxuan, you have a big tone, I am now rolling over, how can you take me?"
The butler was stepped on the ground in front of everyone, which is simply stepping on Weng Haoxuan's face!
The crowd looked at the faces of the people, and the face was even more surprised. This is actually a teenager!
"Nie, Nie Tian!" Weng Haoxuan looked at the face that appeared in front of him, and the pupil suddenly shrank. The shock and fear in his heart passed through his eyes, infinitely magnified, and he said: "You are still alive!?"
Yes, he did not misread, and suddenly appeared in front of him, the person who disturbed his scenery for a moment, it was Nie Tian.
Weng Haoxuan never dreams that Nie Tian is still alive.
He saw Nie Tian and others being cut by the thorns, how can the latter survive?
No reason, no reason at all!
Although he did not see Nie Tian’s dead scene, Weng Haoxuan decided that under such circumstances, Nie Tian had no chance to live.
And the chaos of the chaos has been closed for half a year. Even if Nie Tian survived, how did he come out?
Everything makes Weng Haoxuan unable to understand.
"Nie Tian? Tian Luocheng, Nie Tian? Isn't he dead?" At this time, everyone reacted and looked at Nie Tian's eyes more miserably, just like a ghost.
Nie Tian is also a small man in the three thousand small world. He failed to come out of chaos six months ago. It was already rumored that he died in the chaos.
Who can think that this person who has been dead for half a year suddenly popped up again.
"His Royal Highness, you hope that I will die, isn't it?" Nie Tian stared at Weng Haoxuan, and the whole body's breath was cold and cold, and he was unscrupulously released.
cold! Pass through the cold of the soul!
Unscrupulous killings were released, and everyone felt the body tremble cold.
Weng Haoxuan listened to Nie Tian’s words, and the Prince’s Highness sounded a bit unsatisfactory. Instead, he made him feel the murder of the whole body.
"Nie Tiancheng, I······" Weng Haoxuan finally reacted, and his mind began to have activities. His eyes were deeply feared. When he spoke, his whole body was shaking.
"What are you counting!" Nie Tian directly interrupted Weng Haoxuan. He had already discovered the maids above the banquet, and he had already recognized a few people. At this time, the anger of his heart broke out completely, and the murder was completed. Ling Rang replied: "The scum like you, is also a prince!"
"Hey!" The rolling sound fell, Nie Tian slammed hard, and suddenly there was a muffled sound on the hall. The big housekeeper under his feet was directly trampled into a piece of plasma, and died on the spot.
The scene of brutality and bloodyness caused the entire banquet scene to fall into a dead silence.
Everyone has a coherent expression and a blind eye.
The big butler of the Prince's House is so dead? He died on the banquet of His Royal Highness!
Weng Haoxuan’s face was stiff, and he felt a loud explosion in his brain. It shocked his whole person to faint, his body swayed and he almost fell.
The Prince’s housekeeper was trampled to death in front of him. His first reaction was not anger, but fear and despair.
At this time, countless black warriors appeared, killing one by one, only Weng Haoxuan ordered, and they would swarm.
The strength of these warriors is not weak, all of them are between the real yuan and the real five, which is the gatekeeper of the Prince.
The so-called maintenance of a thousand days is used at a time, this is the time when they prove the value to Weng Haoxuan.
But what is strange is that Weng Haoxuan is so scared that he looks like a earthy face. He looks like a sly look, and there is no such thing as Nie Tian who ordered the killing.
"His Royal Highness, this person is too arrogant, and actually dared to let go in the Prince's House, it is really looking for death!" A voice screamed abruptly, actually the fat man who had previously swayed Li Jinger.
"Don't die!" Nie Tian did not look at this person's eyes, directly raised his hand, a smother of the sword to fly over, the air smashed a blood, the fat man directly landed.
"Kill him!" At this time, I do not know who shouted, dozens of black warriors suddenly surged, and even wanted to shoot.
Nie Tian is not afraid of these people, the whole body is shocked, and a sword is rushing to the sky. With his current strength, he can defeat these dozens of real Yuan Wuwu alone.
"Who dares to move?" When Nie Tian was ready to open the killing ring, he suddenly flashed a figure behind him. It was actually a small battle. He showed a black token in his hand.
"War Yun Ling!" The black warriors saw the tokens in the hands of the war, and they exclaimed.
The other people above the banquet suddenly looked awkward and looked blank.
Who is this person, how can there be a battle in the hands?
"War Xiao Yi!" Others do not know the war Xiaoyi, Weng Haoxuan is to know, surprised to speak.
The war Xiao Xiao sneered, screaming: "I am the lord of the war Yunzong, who dares to move, is the enemy of the war Yunzong!"
The voice of Gao Song fell, shocking everyone, and all the black-clothed warriors were horrified, and they subconsciously retreated.
"Nie Tiancheng Lord." Just when everyone retired, a figure was actively standing up.
Nie Tian's eyes were slightly condensed, looking at the man, actually the master of the spirits, Yao Feike.
