"His!"

"This guy!"

"This thing is so strong?"

All of a sudden, the scene became extremely quiet. They originally thought that the old man with the goatee's beard could win the king's book, and then asked some things, but did not expect to suffer such a fiasco.

"kill him!"

After tearing one of the goat's bearded old man's arms, Wang Shu didn't stop there, and ordered the black gold skull to kill the other.

"No, boy, how dare you! My husband is ... Ah!"

The old man with a goatee's beard originally wanted to move out of his place to crush the king's book, but before he finished speaking, his head was screwed down by the black gold skull. The picture is extremely **** and scary.

The others present were unconscious and hard to accept.

Click!

At this moment, a thunder blast suddenly sounded in the sky, and then quickly gloomy.

A thunder blasted and awakened everyone.

Those who are self-improving and high-ranking are all afraid of this young guy in front of them. The geniuses who escaped from the temple of death were even more frightened.

Howling!

The weather changed suddenly and it started to rain. Heavy rain washed over the carcass of the goat-bearded old man, and blood and water spread.

"Do you have any questions, stand up!"

King Wang Shu's eyes were scarlet, and he asked coldly.

人 No one dares to speak!

Nothing!

Although there are several people who are higher than the goatee bearded old man, they are unwilling to take risks at this moment, because the black gold skeleton is definitely not ordinary. They can kill the goatee bearded old man in such a short period of time. .

"If there is no one, then I will go!"

After seeing no one squeaked, Wang Shu said.

"I!"

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came out of the crowd, and then only saw a man with a broken arm and a somber face came out.

"Who is he?"

"How do I feel familiar?"

"Who is this person?"

Many people saw these people, they said strangely.

"It's you? You're not dead yet!"

At the beginning Wang Shu did not recognize the person in front of him, but soon recognized it, saying something unexpectedly.

呵 "Hehe, you are not dead. How could I be dead?" The man appeared with a sneer.

"That's a pity, several of your brothers have already gone to Bliss World!" Wang Shu said with a sneer.

"I see, it's the third son!"

"He is the third son!"

"Really? 咦, it's the third son!"

"Three sons, it turned out to be true! Didn't you say that several sons are dead?"

Some people recognized the seemingly sloppy man, who was actually the third son, exclaimed one by one.

He was recognized, and Song Wenyuan not only lost his old spirit and arrogance, but lowered his head a little nervously and awkwardly, because he had no face to see people again.

But now that he has stood up, it is impossible to shrink back. He is very sure that Wang Shu has a big secret on his body, and he said, "You guys, please leave this guy. This guy is in a fantasy world with a powerful demon. The dragons united and killed all the geniuses, and he could control a lot of powerful skeletons. I've passed the news on to the house owner. It won't be long before the father will come in person, and everyone must not let them leave. "

Song Wenyuan's words were very vague, but none of the old guys were simple, and soon they heard something different, and the eyes looking at Wang Shu changed.

虽然 Although those geniuses who escaped knew that Song Wenyuan had something wrong, no one came out to correct it.

"Oh, Song Wenyuan, Song Wenyuan! I said long ago, if it wasn't because your father was the owner of the house, I would have killed such garbage as you!"

Wang Shushu always jeopardized Song Wenyuan's identity and did not dare to kill him. I did not expect that he would dare to die by himself.

"Haha, do you want to kill me? But do you have that ability?" Song Wenyuan laughed and asked.

Because while he was talking, those older generations who were still on the sidelines surrounded Wang Shu deadly, and there were a few blood sources who were seven or eight layers eager to move, ready to take Wang Shu down.

"Is there more people bullying less people?"

I looked at these dozens of older generations with blood sources, and Wang Shu sneered.

"Son, don't be impulsive! I just received the adult's secret order, and he can come over in half an hour."

I realized that Wang Shu was about to break through the net, and Wang Nan secretly transmitted a message to Wang Shu. Because just now, Wang Shu's father secretly sent a message to him, and he was about to come.

"Father?"

I don't know why. After hearing Wang Nan's voice, Wang Shu's emotions became complicated. He had never seen this cheap father. He had some expectations in his heart and some fears. He was afraid to expose himself, because his soul was no longer the original book of the king.

"He shouldn't find out, right?"

But Wang Shu wasn't too worried, because even Wang Long didn't seem to notice it, and Wang Jian should be less likely to notice it.

"Yes, my lord is coming soon! I didn't expect my lord to come here this time. Son, you can rest assured that as long as the lord goes wherever you go, you must be subservient!"

Wang Nan said with emotion, even forgot to hear the voice.

Howl!

As soon as Wang Nan said this, the older generations who had originally surrounded Wang Shu changed their face one by one.

"He turned out to be the son of that lunatic!"

怎么 "How is that possible? Isn't it rumored that the lunatic waste son stayed in Xuefeng City well? How could he come to participate in the Nanlin Association?"

不可能 "Impossible, absolutely impossible! The madman's son is a waste, it is impossible to participate in the Nanlin Association!"

虽然 Although these people have never seen Wang Shu, they all seem to be very clear about Wang Shu.

"Fake, he lied to you. He is not Wang Jian's son at all, Wang Jian's son is a waste!" Song Wenyuan snarled in disregard after seeing the older generation of strong men actually flinching.

After Song Wenyuan's reminder, the older strong men hesitated one by one, not knowing who to believe.

These older generations are not confused, they are all smarter than foxes. You look at me, I look at you, just don't.

"Hehe, Song Wenyuan, I said long ago that if your father is not the governor of the house, you will die terribly! And they seem to be more afraid of my father than their status!"

After seeing the performance of the old foxes, Wang Shu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Ah! I want you to die!"

Qi Song Wenyuan has been unable to restrain his anger, knowing that he is not an opponent, or rushed out.

Huh!

However, as soon as Song Wenyuan moved, a sword broke through his chest.

"you!"

Tong Song Wenyuan looked at the sword on his chest, his face full of remorse. If Wang Shu was killed earlier, instead of having a big plan with his brother, this would not be the case. But everything is too late, there is no regret medicine in the world.

"what!"

Sorrowful Song Wenyuan yelled violently and fell into the heavy rain.