Chapter 282: Sangong's murder

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Wang Chen, nine sons!

This pair of enemies, at this moment, meet again on the Aurora Peak.

Or, this is the third real meeting between Wang Chen and Jiu Gongzi.

However, for the first time, in the field of Tianlong, Wang Chen was almost nowhere to be chased by the nine sons, and almost died.

The second time? For the second time in the space of the Dragon King, Wang Chen cooperated with the dance to clear the snow and swept away the sacred soul of the gods and the sacred blood of the gods. After that, they joined forces to dance Qing Xue and others, forcing the Jigongzi to be within the space of the King of God.

The two meetings, it can be said that between Wang Chen and Jiugongzi, the fire 'medicine' tastes full.

They are enemies. This is no longer possible to change.

Wang Chen wants to kill the nine sons, and the nine sons want to kill Wang Chen readings.

The two are the kind of relationship that you die of.

Now, when the enemy meets, it is naturally extraordinarily jealous.

Looking at the nine sons who came, Wang Chen and the **** of the snow are all awe.

The energy in the two bodies has already flown crazy.

"Hey..."

The footsteps of Jiugongzi, as if he was in the heart of Wang Chen, this moment, even let Wang Chen feel suffocated.

"We meet again!"

Finally, at the moment when Wang Chen and Wu Qingxue suffocated, Jiuzi stopped a step in front of Wang Chen and Wu Qingxue.

Looking at Wang Chen, there was a sneer in the corner of Jiugongzi.

"It is time to meet again!"

Wrinkle brows, Wang Chen said with no expression.

"I know, you will come!"

Nine sons squinted and muttered.

As if to say to myself, it also seems to say to Wang Chen.

Before, here, I did not see Wang Chen's figure. I have to say that Jiugongzi has some disappointment. However, it is only a little disappointing.

He has no doubt at all.

He believes that Wang Chen will appear here.

Now, he saw Wang Chen.

Thinking of this, the sneer of the mouth of Jigongzi’s mouth is more and more brilliant!

It’s just that the seemingly bright smile, at the moment, gives the impression of a cold and cold bone.

"I am coming, I thought you would not come, just did not expect you to come!"

Listening to the sneer of Jiugongzi, Wang Chen arrived.

Cangcheng...

The matter of Cangcheng, Wang Chen really thought of the reaction of Jiugongzi.

In Wang Chen’s opinion, eating such a big loss, perhaps the nine sons really do not appear here? After all, Cangcheng is too important.

However, obviously, Wang Chen looked at the nine sons.

He looked even smaller, and there may be a remnant of the king of the gods, how important it is for the nine sons. [Update fast, website page is refreshing, advertising is small, and most like this website, must be praised]

Jiugongzi can even put down the warehouse and let go of the best chance to win back the warehouse. He will also come here. As Wang Chen sees now, the nine sons are coming.

However, this only makes Wang Chen amazed, and it will not shock him.

"Hey, a district warehouse, want to stop my pace?"

Knowing what Wang Chen said, the smile on the face of Jiugongzi disappeared.

His **** 'color' became 'yin' and coldened: "I am here, I want to tear you into pieces. Here is your best place to bury, isn't it?"

Speaking of this, the eyes of Jiugongzi are full of murderous, and the face of 'color' seems to have some flaws. It seems that the resentment that has accumulated for too long and too long in the heart must be vented at this moment.

"Oh, yes, there are you!"

At the same time, turning to look at the side of the dance snow, Jiugongzi killing the show.

Wang Chen?

The nine sons are definitely going to kill.

But this red ‘female’ child called the dance snow?

How could Jigongzi let her go?

You know, in the space of the gods, it is because of this **** ‘female’ person, the plan of the nine sons, completely destroyed the reads;

If it weren't for this **** ‘female’ person, could Wang Chen get the blood and remnant of the **** king?

If it weren't because of this **** ‘female’ person, he was suppressed in the space of the gods, and he had lost a lot of time?

It can be said that the hatred of Jiugongzi for dancing snow is not even less than the hatred for Wang Chen.

"A big tone, you can try it, here is a good place to bury. Just bury us, or you? This is not good!"

In the face of the provocation of the nine sons, the dance said cold and cold.

"We should go!"

Then, directly shifting the line of sight from the body of Jiugongzi, she looked at Wang Chen and said: "If he doesn't want to die, he doesn't dare to do it now!"

Dragon Pavilion! What is this place?

Unless the nine sons are crazy. Otherwise, he will not be here. Hands-on here, anyone will be ruthlessly obliterated by the Dragon Pavilion. This is the will of a holy place, no one can resist. It’s not that no gods have fallen in the Dragon Pavilion!

Thinking of this, the fear of dancing the snow to Jiugongzi is completely relaxed.

At the very least, now, it is safe.

"If you want to kill me, you will come over!"

When I heard the dance snow, Wang Chen sneered at the corner of his mouth and looked at the nine sons.

If you dance the snow, let Wang Chen realize the current situation.

The situation is now safe.

This made Wang Chen completely put down the last vigilance.

On the side of the Dragon Pavilion, will the nine sons work?

Wang Chen can't believe it.

The battle between them will inevitably only begin within the wild space.

Since the nine sons came, this battle is inevitable to avoid readings;

Since it cannot be avoided, why does Wang Chen have to think too much?

To fight and fight, Wang Chen is then.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen turned and walked forward with the snow.

"Hey, Wang Chen, dancing snow, you can't be much time."

Wang Chen, I know, I know that you have refining the remnant of the King of God and the blood of the King of God! so what? I will kill you, I will! The remnant of the king of God will eventually belong to me, and the blood of the king of the king, I will extract from your blood. Everything about you will belong to me. ”

Seeing Wang Chen and Wu Qingxue, they turned around and left without hesitation. The ugly face of the nine sons was more and more ugly!

The performance of Wang Chen and Wu Qingxue at the moment made Jiu Gongzi feel that he was despised.

He can't wait to kill the two ‘mixed’ eggs in front of him now!

Unfortunately, Jiugongzi can't do this.

斩龙阁... This is the biggest deterrent.

Under such circumstances, how uncomfortable is it to endure the nine sons who are murderous in their hearts?

Under such circumstances, Jigongzi lost his former calmness and anger, and he could not help but growl.

"Despite the horse coming over, within the wild space, you and me will fight!"

Listening to the roar of the nine sons coming from behind, Wang Chen bricks, sneer.

Oh...

When the voice fell and the figure flashed, Wang Chen and Wu Qingqing rose up and plunged directly toward that entrance.

Even without the slightest hiding, Wang Chen and Wu Qingxue were in front of the Nine Sons, so they entered the wild space.

"'Mixed' egg... I will kill you, **** Wang Chen, do you really think that you refining the king's 'fine' blood and remnant soul, can you fight with me? You really think that you have defeated the big The son of the waste, can you fight with me? You are wrong, you are wrong with the wrong reading; Wang Chen, dance clear snow. I want you to die without a place to die!"

Until the figure of Wang Chen and Wu Qingxue disappeared into their own sight, the nine sons roared. His voice even seemed to have some hoarseness, like a beast that was injured.

"go!"

When the voice fell, take a deep breath, and the nine sons face the ‘color’ ‘yin’.

Oh...

The figure flashed, with a violent atmosphere, and the nine sons swept toward the incomparably black ‘hole’.

He followed the pace of Wang Chen and the dance of snow, and rushed into the wild space.

Nine sons want to kill Wang Chen immediately, he does not want to wait for even a moment of effort.

......

"Wang Chen? Interesting? It seems to be stronger than I thought?"

Jiugongzi, Wang Chen and others have left. However, even if Wang Chen was still a son of nine sons, and even dancing snow, they did not know. Just before they met, they were standing next to them, but they stood on the other two figures.

At this moment, when Wang Chen and Jiu Gongzi rushed into the entrance of the wild space, the figure of the three sons seemed to be out of the void. He took Han Yuxi and slowly walked to the place where Wang Chen and Jiuzi met. .

Looking at the direction in which Wang Chen and others disappeared, San Gongzi’s mouth ‘show’ a smile, muttering.

"He seems to have a 'female' who is not inferior to 'color'!"

Then, thinking of the dance, the three sons looked at Han Yuxi, and asked with interest.

Han Yuxi, this ‘female’ person who seems to have an unusual relationship with Wang Chen, what reaction will he see when he sees this scene?

Obviously, just now the three sons felt the dance snow, it seems that the body is tight?

what about now?

"not my business!"

The words of the three sons, let Han Yuxi’s gods faintly shake, and say the expression without expression;

"Oh, really nothing to do with you?"

The three sons chuckled.

"Just, Wang Chen? It seems that his surprise is not a little bit. I feel two shares, no, I feel the energy of three shares? This is a windfall. Perhaps he is my biggest receipt?"

I ignored Han Yuxi, and the three sons squinted and looked at the direction in which Wang Chen disappeared, muttering.

The bright light in the eyes brightened more and more.

"I don't want anyone to break my good things when I shot, otherwise, die!"

Taking a deep breath, suddenly, the face of Sangongzi was a frost.

At this moment, the three sons moved to kill.

At this moment, he ‘show’ a rare, serious expression.

As if, in this case, he said something to Han Yuxi.

The icy murder and the horrible suffocation, for a moment, let Han Yu can't help but lick the face 'color' brush pale.

Strong and powerful, horrible killing.

The three sons were angry. This is the first time Han Yuxi saw the horrible side of Sangongzi.

This time, does he really have to decide to take it himself?

Looking at the three sons, Han Yuqi clenched his mouth and licked his lips. For a time, there was no blood ‘color’.