Chapter 410: Let me help you look at your father

Click, click, click, click.
Shen Zhenyi's movements were deliberately slowed down, and the Jianguang Jinlong controlled by him was almost tenderly tightening his body.
So everyone present could hear the sound of broken bones.
It's just that few people can react to what happened.
Ge Zhongwu seemed to be stupid, and did not even rescue him.
Perhaps, this is the son playing a game of cat and mouse, deliberately giving Shen Zhenyi a little hope, and then destroy him completely?
Ge Xiaopan sometimes likes this.
However, Jinlong dissipated, a flesh-bloomed corpse slammed to the ground, Ge Xiaopan's eyes widened, his face twisted, and he was already immature.
He didn't even have the last words to stay, and he completely cut off the vitality.
A stinking smell.
His body was fractured, his flesh was torn, his eyes burst, and he became incontinent.
Just as Ge Xiaopan predicted the death, he realized it one by one.
Shen Zhenyi stood still, covering her nose with her sleeves.
He really didn't like such awful things.
However, since it was requested by the other party, he would barely satisfy others.
In addition, Shen Zhenyi turned his head on purpose, watching Ge Zhongwu's expression change.
This is also the same that Ge Xiaopan likes.
Ge Zhongwu was stunned at first. He always felt that this was a blindfold. His son was cheating him, and the world was cheating him.
Maybe the next second, Ge Xiaopan will jump up from the ground and laugh, this is just a poor joke.
How can the third master of God-human realm be killed like this?
This is impossible!
Never!
Tick, tick, tick.
The Mingyue Tower was silent like death, and time passed slowly, but no one spoke.
Only a few seconds later, Ge Zhongwu recovered from his initial anger. The colic began to spread from his heart and spread to his whole body, as if the whole body was cold, and the feeling of sadness and fear covered the whole body, as if he had been stunned by ghosts. same.
his son--
--died.
Ge Xiaopan, the third most important person in the world of God, died.
"Do not--"
Ge Zhongwu hissed and screamed exhaustedly. He would never feel this way after the death of another's relative, but when the doom came to himself, even if it was the Seven Sects lords, the first person in the 19th Outer City would be mortal.
Almost instantly, his whole body of hair rose, and the wrinkles on his face gathered into a ball, like a wrinkled chrysanthemum.
And the tears that have never flowed for hundreds of years, also burst out, even scary bright red!
This sorrowful grief is the feeling he has never experienced since the death of his father and master-no, it is even more painful than that.
For him, Ge Xiaopan is not only his most beloved son, but also the heir of Xiongzhenmen, his future.
They will enter the inner city, and after Ge Xiaopan gets more resources, he will definitely be able to go further. At that time, he will be regarded as Guangzong Yaozu and fly Huang Tengda.
auzw.com -and now everything is gone.
The long-awaited future came to an abrupt halt.
After the grief, it was anger. His face was suddenly bloodshot, and his head felt a little cyanosis, with white hair standing upright, and he was really angry.
"Shen Zhenyi! I want to kill you!"
He roared loudly. Where is the grace of the seven suzerains, it's just like a gangster on the street.
Still didn't figure out how Shen Zhenyi killed Ge Xiaopan.
But Ge Zhongwu didn't plan to think about it.
He just instinctively flung forward, pushing his hands flat, trying to catch Shen Zhenyi and tearing him to pieces in order to vent his hatred!
"Sect Lord, come slowly!"
At this time, Pratt and Zhuo Liufeng held him left and right, and their faces were full of incredible expressions, but after all, it was not their loved ones that died, so they recovered their sanity. I am slightly faster.
"Now it is the Seven Sects of Martial Arts. It is not a private fight. The Sovereign now kills him. It is unwise to implement it!"
This is the reason for Pratt & Whitney's grandiose dismissal.
Zhuo Liufeng lowered his voice, and said privately: "Brother Ge, think twice before you, the young man in the small cap is not enough. He really isn't your opponent. But he is the third most powerful warrior in God's realm. Brother Ge, if you want to kill him, it ’s not a three-pronged thing. Be careful! "
This is the persuasion of interest.
Of course, he is not easy to say directly. The combat effectiveness shown by Shen Sangong is too scary. If you are alone, you may not be able to win. You may even be slaughtered by your son and your son. Zhong Wu can understand.
Ge Zhongwu certainly understands.
In fact, as soon as he shot, he started to feel weak.
The other side was silently killing the role of Ge Xiaopan.
How high is this man's martial arts?
It is not impossible to be martial arts. There must be fraud. His disciples are proficient in array skills, magnetism, toxins, etc. Shen Zhenyi himself will certainly not be better.
If he has conspired to deceive the small plate, then he has rashly rushed forward, even if he did not seek his own way, then there is nothing good to eat.
With this in mind, Ge Zhongwu calmed down, but it was difficult to get into the scabbard. Fortunately, two old friends could hold him back before he could step down.
"When we go back, the seven cases join forces to pull this person together. Brother Ge, don't worry."
The Pratt and Whitney also began to spread the word.
"Even if he has any more means, he will not be able to stop seven of us from shooting together. You can rest assured that the hatred of your son and my disciples will be reported together!"
The Pratt & Whitney also felt hot on his face. His disciples were killed in public, and he could not stop them. Now that Ge Zhongwu has died, he feels grateful that everyone is on the starting line.
However, the abandoned sword villa is indeed weird. They have already placed Shen Zhenyi, a abandoned sword villa, in a high position, and they did not expect to underestimate him.
This hard bone is really bad!
It seems that even a night attack can be a tough battle.
The Pratt & Whitney struck a chill and felt a little uneasy.
It was only a matter of seconds, but Shen Zhenyi's eyes never left Ge Zhongwu.
Watching him go from numb, unbelievable to sad and painful, to irritable, and then stop because of fear-the expression of expression in this short period of time is really interesting.
"Well, Xiaopangong, I have killed you like this. I will help you to see the change in the look on your father's face, and I can understand why you have this abnormal mood."
Shen Zhenyi shrugged. "However, I am still more lazy."
Step on a wormworm, why care about the wormworm's mood.
This contempt made Ge Zhongwu's chest fire almost spit out. He yelled, his blood suffocated.