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Han Yan coldly snorted, and reminded him: "You don't need to take care of me, it's better to think of a way to collect the corpse!"

Wang Zhenxi immediately laughed, the disdain in his eyes became even stronger, and he laughed out loud: "Brat, you have such big words, don't think that you can be so arrogant just because you know my cousin. "To tell you the truth, even if you call my cousin here, we still have to kill you …"

Wang Zhenfei had been killed by Han Yan and Han Yan knew that this guy was trying to use his cousin's identity to scare him. He sneered: "If I remember correctly, your cousin should be a First Messenger of God under the God of Light!"

"That's right, my cousin is the First Messenger of God." Wang Zhenxi said complacently, "Not only does our family have Divine Envoys, we even have Low Grade God s, which is simply not something that a flying trash like you can imagine of. To put it bluntly, offending our family is no different from courting death. "

Han Yan nodded his head, and said noncommittally: "Your family is truly powerful, I also wanted to call Wang Zhenfei over, but sadly, he is already dead."

When he said those words, the group of cultivators from Wang Family were all stunned. Very few people knew that Wang Zhenfei had been killed, other than the Divine Envoys, only the direct disciples of the Wang Family like him knew about it. However, the man in front of him also knew that this was a matter. There were only two possibilities. One was to hear others talk about it, and the other was that he was one of the people involved.

If it was the first possibility, then it was also caused by something. If it was the second possibility, then it would be somewhat terrifying.

Thinking about that, they looked at each other, then asked: "Kid, who are you, how did you know that my cousin was killed?"

"How could I not know that I was the one who killed your cousin?" Han Yan squinted his eyes, looking at Wang Zhenxi and the others as if he was looking at a group of dead men.

Wang Zhenxi's heart thumped. He didn't quite believe what Han Yan had said, and asked: "How many people did you bring to kill my cousin?" The reason he asked that question was only to confirm Han Yan's identity. According to the clan Ancestor, there were two people who killed their cousin. One was the Ascending monk, and the other was Yuan Yan, the traitor among the God Envoys.

Han Yan knew what this fellow was thinking, and intentionally did not mention Yuan Yan, but said instead: "I can kill trash like your cousin by myself, why would I need to bring others?"

Wang Zhenxi secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He was already sure that the other party was bragging. He was not the one who killed his cousin. Thinking up to here, Wang Zhenxi felt that other than the person in front of him who knew how to brag, he did not seem to have any strong power. He laughed coldly: "Brat, you sure are good at bragging.

As he spoke till here, Wang Zhenxi paused, and then changed the topic. "Brat, don't blame us for bullying you with numbers, we didn't give you a chance.

"Are you sure you want me to make the first move?" Han Yan was in a good mood and purposely toyed with these people.

Since Wang Zhenxi was sure that he was not the person who killed his cousin, he naturally did not think much of it. Without even thinking, Wang Zhenxi said: "That's right, you only have one chance to make a move, don't you want to use this chance?"

Han Yan shook his head, and said: "It's not that I don't want to use it, I'm afraid that after I do, you all won't have the chance to do so anymore."

Wang Clan cultivators laughed loudly, one by one, as if they had heard the funniest thing in the world, rolling back and forth from laughing. Wang Zhenxi was even more so smiling as he said, "Brat, I had thought that you were already very good at bragging, but who would have thought that you would even be able to say such words. Even if it's my cousin, he can't possibly kill us all in one blow! "

Han Yan sighed, and said: "Since you want to die, then I'll grant your wish!"

Wang Zhenxi straightened his back and said disdainfully: "Uncle, I will stand right here. If you have the ability, you can kill me now, I will not fight back."

Just as he finished speaking up to here, Wang Zhenxi realized that the man in front of him had disappeared. His heart thumped for a moment, and just as he was about to use his divine sense to sense where Han Yan was, an unimaginable scene appeared. Han Yan appeared behind him like a ghost and Wang Zhenxi suddenly turned around. He saw Han Yan raise his right hand and a purple light quickly flashed as it flew into his body.

In the next moment, Wang Zhenxi felt a sharp pain in his primordial spirit. Before he could figure out what was going on, he had fallen onto the ground.

Wang Zhenxi died, under Han Yan's Sky-Destructing Finger, her soul was scattered.

All the cultivators around Wang Family were stunned. They thought that Han Yan was just an insignificant character, but they never thought that he would be so powerful. Wang Zhenhu's face changed greatly, and said anxiously: "Kid, who are you, and what are you trying to do?"

Han Yan grabbed Wang Zhenxi's corpse, took out a Divine Card from his body, and said indifferently: "I just said it before, the one who killed Wang Zhenfei was me, but you guys don't believe me."

Everyone now believed that, for Han Yan to be able to kill Wang Zhenxi so easily, killing Wang Zhenfei should not be a difficult task.

Wang Zhenhu understood in his heart that now was not the time to think about such things, but how to leave this place alive. He hurriedly said, "Senior, there might be some misunderstandings between us …"

"Misunderstanding?" Han Yan sneered, interrupting Wang Zhenhu and said coldly, "You guys want to kill my brother's wife and son, could it be that this is also a misunderstanding …"

Wang Zhenhu laughed bitterly in his heart. He really did not know how to answer, and could only unscrupulously say: "Actually, it is not as Senior had imagined. We only wanted to ask her something, and definitely had no intention of killing him. If senior is angered by the words just now, and does not vent his anger on us, then all of this was done by a useless third brother, it has nothing to do with us. "

The cultivators of the Wang Family were also people who were afraid of death, and hurriedly sacked their relationship with Wang Zhenxi, saying, "Senior, we really have no relationship with Wang Zhenxi. He is a scum of the clan, and had already been removed from the list of names by the Wang Family …" After they finished speaking, they felt that it was not enough and one after the other, they kneeled on the ground, showing a pitiful appearance.

Zhou Ru was furious, this group of people were too shameless, all of them said those nasty words just now, but seeing that Han Yan was powerful, she pushed the matter away. Zhou Ru could not hold it in any longer, he looked at his husband, and seeing that he did not say anything, he quickly said: "Do you guys have any shame? You actually dare to say such words, if he's a scum of the clan then why are you still with him? "

Wang Zhenhu only wanted to leave this place alive, and did not care about his pride anymore, and said: "We are shameless, we should not be together with the unscathed in the clan, I hope senior will not mind the little one, and let us go …" As he spoke, he kowtowed again. His forehead was also cracked, but he did not stop.1

Ling Tianqi was still a child after all. When he saw the blood, he could not help but say, "Father, they are so pitiful …"

"What's there to pity? Even if we kill all of them, it won't be worth pity." Ling Fei coldly snorted, and said in a dense manner, "You saw the situation just now. If not for the appearance of Boss and I, how would they have treated you and your son? "Remember, compassion for your enemies is cruel to yourself. These people must die …"

Ling Tianqi was born after coming to the God Realm. He did not understand the cultivation system of the God Realm at all, nor did he understand those messy crocodile tears. He muddle-headedly nodded and said, "Father, I have remembered everything you said. "If my cultivation increases in the future, I will also kill all those bad guys …"

Ling Fei stroked his son's head dotingly and nodded: "That's right. Father is actually not a murderous person, it's just that these people are unworthy of sympathy. They are simply courting death." After he finished speaking, he looked at Han Yan, and said respectfully: "Boss, kill these people!"

Han Yan had never thought to release these people, and coldly replied: "Don't worry, not a single one will be able to escape."

Wang Clan cultivators's face changed drastically. Wang Zhenhu was even more furious, he had pretended to be his grandson to beg for mercy just now, but the result was the same. Wang Zhenhu suddenly stood up in shock, glared at Han Yan, and said word by word: "Brat, no matter how powerful you are, you are still Ascending monk. If you kill us, it would be equivalent to offending the Low Grade God.

"Low Grade God?" Han Yan frowned, and said, "Hearing you say this, I really can't kill you."

Wang Zhenhu was overjoyed in his heart, but he did not express it out loud. He continued, "That's right, if you kill me, you won't be able to live for long. The gods will soon return from the Space of the Gods to the God Realm. When they return, it will be your death date. On the other hand, if you let me go, I can pretend that nothing happened, and I won't tell Ancestor about this either. "

Ling Fei's face sank, and immediately said: "Boss, don't believe their words."

Zhou Ru was actually a little anxious. She was afraid that this matter would implicate the gods, so she subconsciously said, "How about, we let them go!"

Ling Fei looked at his wife in puzzlement and asked with sound transmission: "Do you believe their words?"

"I don't believe it." Zhou Ru shook his head and sighed, "If this matter really involves the gods, they would rather believe it to be true than not. I believe they have a chance at survival at least …"

Ling Fei said in a cold and disdainful voice, "It's just a Low Grade God, boss doesn't even put it in your eyes."

Zhou Ru was stunned, she never thought that Ling Fei would say such words, but just as she was about to ask clearly, she saw Han Yan make his move.

Han Yan's wrist moved, releasing Sky-Destructing Finger after Sky-Destructing Finger. They flew forward as fast as lightning, and their speed was unimaginable. In the blink of an eye, a dozen or so streaks of light arrived before the crowd. With such speed, the crowd did not even have the chance to dodge. They let out miserable cries and fell to the ground, not breathing at all.

Seeing the people around him instantly fall, Wang Zhenhu was stunned, and said in a daze: "You, didn't you promise not to kill us?"

Han Yan shook his head, and said: "I only promised I wouldn't kill you, but I didn't say I wouldn't kill them."

Wang Zhenhu really couldn't understand why Han Yan would do such a thing, and immediately asked: "Why?"

Han Yan sneered, and said sinisterly: "Didn't you think that the Low Grade God would be able to kill me just now? Then I'll give you a chance, and let you see how powerful your Ancestor is, or whether he was killed by me in the end. Alright, I have no time to waste on you. After your Ancestor dies, it will be your death date.

Wang Zhenhu clenched his fists tightly, looked deeply into Han Yan's eyes, and gnashed his teeth: "Brat, just you wait, I will definitely make you pay a huge price for this …"

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