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Chapter 1133: Killing a group of thieves with a glass of wine!

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    ?

    "Um?"

    "who!"

    "Damn, have your whereabouts been exposed?"

    "We must have someone with a note!"

    A large group of tomb robbers and family bodyguards, those who wielded knives and those who drew guns, all aimed at the man who came out of the dust.

    In the basement, dark and damp.

    Everyone could barely tell that the coming man was not big and tall, he seemed to be a child, about the same age as Young Master Nie.

    "That is¡­¡­"

    Seeing the dim figure, Ji Wuyan's pupils trembled, and then an imperceptible arc was drawn at the corner of her lips, "Good show, it's about to begin."

    "Shoot, what are you doing in a daze!"

    "Food bucket!"

    With a cigar in his mouth, Young Master Nie snatched a Desert Eagle from the bodyguard, strode towards Luo Yun, and shot as he walked!

    "Bang! Bang! Bang"

    How powerful is the Desert Eagle?

    Stronger than ak47, comparable to a light sniper rifle!

    Every time Young Master Nie fired, the whole basement trembled three times, and everyone's hearts jumped.

    Soon, eight rounds of magazines were emptied, and Luo Yun also walked out from the dust and mist.

    "you¡­¡­"

    Nie Shao was astonished.

    Luo Yun treated him like air, went straight to Liang Fan, and helped him up.

    Then Wang Duoyu was also pulled over by a ray of soul power.

    "No no no no!!"

    Seeing Luo Yun's face, Li Zhixun was very excited.

    "how come?"

    "Are you a master??"

    Young Master Nie took two steps back.

    The Desert Eagle is so powerful that it can even shatter the protective Qi of a strong general!  Except for the Grandmaster, no one can carry it with his physical body!

    Or did he miss all eight bullets?

    "Miss Ji, aren't you from Longya, why are you here?"

    Luo Yun infused Wang Duoyu and Liang Fan with Wanyu spiritual energy while asking Ji Wuyan.

    There were more than 80 people standing in the huge basement, and he never even raised his head.

    "Shua!"

    The other four major families and a group of tomb robbers, Qi Qi turned his gaze to Ji Wuyan, shocked, angry, and hated.

    The bodyguards rushed to protect Ji Wuyan.

    Ji Wuyan stood beside a wine table, speechless, why did this Luo Xuanyuan directly expose her

    "Ji Wuyan!!"

    The old man on crutches was the first to yell, "How dare you betray us! Go be a dog for the Central Committee!"

    "Traitor!"

    "Kill her!"

    "The running dog of the central government, the eagle dog of the imperial court!"

    Young Master Nie and that Haitang also had distorted faces.

    But after all, there is no real hammer, and they can't do it right away. After all, the Ji family is still the first family in Northwest China.

    Ji Wuyan also defended herself, "Don't listen to that kid's nonsense! He's trying to sow discord, can't you see it?"

    "I do not believe."

    The middle-aged man who had been silent all this time spoke up, "The Ji family came from tomb robbers, how could they dig their own graves? Cut off their ancestral business?"

    Having said that, the tense atmosphere finally subsided.

    The angry eyes of the crowd turned to Luo Yun again.

    At this time, Luo Yun had cured Wang Duoyu and Liang Fan, and the two went to untie Li Zhixun.

    Luo Yun slowly raised his head.

    Until now, everyone could see his face clearly, and the pupils of many people trembled instantly.

    "It's him?"

    "The person who forged weapons on the top of the hotel and attracted thunder disaster?"

    "True Really, how could it be such a coincidence?"

    Among the grave robbers, some sharp-eyed ones recognized Luo Yun.

    good!

    The group of people who were attracted by Jieyun an hour ago and coveted the sword of Zhanchou are these tomb robbers!

    "Miss Ji, please pour me a glass of wine."

    "thirsty."

    Luo Yun looked at Ji Wuyan lightly.

    Ms. Ji was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly realized that Luo Yun said this to confirm whether she was an enemy or a friend©¥©¥©¥

    Pour wine, friends, students!

    Prevarication is the enemy, death!

    "Yes, Luo Dutong"

    Ji Wuyan turned around and poured wine.

    Naturally, she will not be so stupid as toA strong Nascent Soul Stage is the enemy.

    "Ji Wuyan, you really are a traitor!"

    "Wait! Luo Dutong?"

    "Luo Xuanyuan!!"

    The representatives of several major families all stared wide-eyed.

    "Run away!"

    Seeing the killing intent in Luo Yun's eyes, the tomb robbers scrambled towards the gate.

    At that time, Ji Wuyan poured out the first drop of wine.

    "Hey!"

    Luo Yun's soul power swept away like a storm.

    The next moment, there was a sound of head explosion in the basement.

    These bodyguards and tomb robbers are mostly martial artists and great martial artists, not to mention the masters who built the foundation, and there are only three generals who refine Qi.

    A light thought.

    Everyone couldn't bear this mental storm, and their brains exploded.

    After Wang Duoyu and Liang Fan untied Li Zhixun, they escaped without seeing this scene.

    Seeing this scene, the five bodyguards around Ji Wuyan were so frightened that they all sat down on the ground, as if they were in a hellish Shura field!

    "Ah ah"

    "Demon! Demon!"

    "He is not human!"

    The bodyguards that Ji Wuyan brought from the family were all dumbfounded, and looked at Luo Yun tremblingly.

    Plop!

    Plop!

    Plop

    More than 70 headless corpses fell on the ground in a haphazard manner.

    Some people were still in place, some people ran halfway, some people had already run to the gate, and all died. Except for Ji's family, only two people survived.

    One is Young Master Nie, and the other is Na Haitang.

    The two leaned together and shivered.

    "oh?"

    "Amulet?"

    Luo Yun raised his eyebrows.

    Although he only had one thought, it is definitely not something ordinary people can resist.

    I saw that there was an amulet hanging on the chest of Begonia, which floated upwards, forming a thin golden shield to protect them.

    This is something that the old man left to Haitang before his death.

    At this time, Ji Wuyan had just finished pouring a glass of wine.

    The moment he turned around, he witnessed the hellish Shura field scene, even though he had been mentally prepared, he couldn't help screaming, and dropped the wine glass.

    Click!

    smashed to pieces!

    Ji Wuyan knelt down in fright.

    In ancient times, Guan Yu killed Huaxiong with warm wine, now there is Luoyun, who kills thieves with a glass of wine!

    "Bring something!"

    Luo Yun grabbed it with his big hand, and the amulet worn by Haitang was torn off by a huge force and fell into his hand.

    At this moment, that Young Master Nie shouted in a desperate voice:

    "This hero, my father is Nie Tianyang!"

    "I don't know if you have heard of the famous Master Yang Xianyang in the northwest? He is my father's friend! You can't kill me, no otherwise you will be in big trouble!!"

    madness!

    Ji Wuyan wanted to laugh when she heard that.

    Grandmaster?

    I'm afraid that Luo Xuanyuan has killed more grandmasters than you have ever heard of!

    "go!"

    Luo Yun turned a deaf ear to it, and just flicked his fingers, and the Zhanchou Sword flew out from between his fingers.

    at this time.

    Nie Tianyang, the current head of the Nie family, the second largest family in Northwest China, is having a candlelight dinner with his lover in the city center.

    Suddenly, a flying sword came through the air, brought back his head like a carrot, nailed it to the wall, and blood flowed down the wall.

    The whole process took less than ten seconds!

    "dad¡­¡­"

    Young Master Nie was dumbfounded.

    The Zhanchou Sword is now at the level of a treasure weapon, and its flying speed is beyond the imagination of ordinary people?

    "Pfft!"

    With a sword down, father and son meet in Huangquan.

    Ji Wuyan was completely stunned.

    That Haitang was even more frightened, falling to the ground on all fours, kowtowing non-stop:

    "Forgive me, forgive me, Lord Xuanyuan!"

    "I am willing to give up all the property of that family in exchange for my life!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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