Chapter two thousand two hundred and forty-eight(2/2)
A Shura who can manipulate nightmares is the most terrifying existence in this world.
Angry lions usually don’t make small fuss with rabbits and dogs. It’s not that they don’t want to, but that they are disdainful at all.
But if this rabbit or dog angers the sleeping lion, the consequences and costs will not be as simple as small-scale fights.
Ye Qiu is the lion. He gave Xu Haoran a chance, but this bastard himself didn't cherish it. He repeatedly tried to kill him, so he was no wonder that he was cruel and ruthless.
The one who was originally planning to leave a single seed for the Xu family is completely impossible now. Xu Haoran has only one end today, that is death.
Not to mention Xu Youyou, even if the Emperor stopped him, Ye Qiu would still be determined.
His scattering is not just the girls around him. His relatives and brothers are also his scattering. He will die when touched, and there is no negotiation at all.
He once again recovered to the cold and fierce look of Hell Shura a year ago, with no emotion in his eyes, and treated human life like a mustard.
For him, killing Xu Haoran is just as simple as killing an ant. What a bullshit soul-destroying palm is not worth mentioning in his eyes.
The so-called skills and tricks are in front of absolute strength, which is to show off one's skills.
Since returning to China, Ye Qiu has been working hard to change himself and is not so bloodthirsty, but today, he is going to break the precepts and completely turn evil!
“Hmph……………”
"Ye family boy, you take yourself too seriously? Today I am no longer the Wuxia Amon of the past, and anyone can bully you!
Look at Chen Ruofan just now, there is no power to fight back in front of my soul-destroying palm. You two brothers will end up the same day today!”
Xu Haoran was still full of confidence. He was very satisfied with his palm just now, and now he is in a stage of overwhelming self-confidence.
As the saying goes, the Qin Emperor and Han Wu were a little bit inferior to the literary talent, the Tang Emperor and Song ancestor were slightly inferior to the charming style. Genghis Khan, a genius, only knew how to bending the bow and shooting eagles, and all of them were gone. There are many romantic figures, and they still look at the present day!
Xu Haoran even felt that his name would be completely recorded in history. Compared with those so-called heroes, they are just a witch...
"You, damn!"
Ye Qiu ignored Xu Haoran and still spoke up these three words, but compared with the previous one, the voice level was significantly doubled.
"Don't bluff, I, Xu Haoran, can get to this day because of my own strength. Don't try to scare me.
I admit that your identity as the Hell Shura in the Dark World is indeed extraordinary, but so what? Isn’t it hidden in the darkness and shameful?
I just like to challenge you who claim to be the master of your own, and I really enjoy trampling you under my feet and listening to you singing conquest.
In a short while, your name will be forgotten by the whole of China. At that time, people all over the world will remember a reputation that resounds through the sky: Xu Haoran!"
This kid is so arrogant that he is lawless. I guess he doesn't even know his name now.
He was not like this before. He was always silent and silent, secretly messing around, without seeing any emotions expressed.
Why did he become such a stupid look now? Is this any difference from Wei Shihao, Song Chenming and others?
No difference, not even better than them!
The two of them died early and were reincarnated early, and they might have lived a good life, and they would have to suffer a sin and experience the feeling of going down to the eighteen levels of hell.
"You, damn!"
Ye Qiu said this for the third time, and said important things three times, that's what it means!
"What are you pretending to be a fool to me? Just because you want to take my life? I will never die if everyone in the world dies!"
Xu Haoran was so angry that he was furious that he suddenly activated the internal force in his body and rushed towards Ye Qiu.
He wanted to kill this powerful bastard, and then let people all over China know that Xu Haoran is the leader among the younger generation who can truly turn their hands around and turn their hands into rain!
This guy is really at the forefront. He seriously injured Chen Ruofan by sneak attack. He really thought he had the ability to fight against Hell Shura.
He was a resolute and did not leave any way out for himself. He relied on the power of the Soul-Destroying Palm and was unscrupulous.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu didn't move at all. He stood there, waiting for Xu Haoran's arrival, and his expression gradually became silent.
How dare fireflies compete with the bright moon?
He didn't want his hands to be covered in blood, but now this situation forces him to be bloodthirsty and become a demon.
If I become a demon, what will Buddha do to me? If I become a Buddha, there will be no demon in the world!
At this time, the Hell Shura was like a sculpture, standing there, looking down at all living beings and looking down on the world.
The murderous aura emitted around it made the air in the entire suite lose oxygen and make breathing difficult.
"Brother Ye, please avoid it quickly, be careful..."
At this time, Xu Youyou shouted loudly at Ye Qiu, her face covered with anxiety and tears.
She is now completely desperate for Xu Haoran, her brother, and her heart is ashamed. She just hopes that Ye Qiu will not be hurt.
Ye Qiu seemed to have not heard it at all. Looking at Xu Haoran who was rushing towards him with fire, Li Ran glared, his eyes as cold as a front.
When Xu Haoran's right palm was only ten centimeters away from him, he took action!
Yes, he did not avoid his edge, nor did he dodge sideways, but chose to fight back directly.
At this moment, Xu Youyou's heart was completely raised to her throat. She just witnessed the power of Xu Haoran's soul-destroying palm with her own eyes. Ye Qiu was so head-on. Will it be...
After all, the little princess of the Xu family is a girl. In a dangerous moment, she subconsciously closed her eyes, and she didn't dare to face reality.
After all, Xu Youyou is really sad than death. She just wants to see the result when she opens her eyes.
"Dog thief, come with your life!"
Xu Haoran roared angrily, looking at the last ten centimeter distance, and suddenly blasted out.
Ye Qiu shook his head, clenched his right fist slightly, and breathed a breath of turbid air, and fought back calmly.
"Click!"
"Crack!"
"Dongdongdongdingdingdingdingdingdingdingdingding!"
The luxurious suite immediately began to tremble violently, the coffee table instantly broke into glass slag, the crystal chandeliers hit the ground, and even the walls made of reinforced concrete cracked a crack.
This punch shocked the mountains and rivers, hitting the foolish emperor from above and greedy officials from below.
This punch was so powerful that it was everywhere, with wind and cranes and cranes shrieking, and plants and trees all over the country.
This punch shocked the world, exalting our country's power and shining on our China!
Xu Haoran stood there, and suddenly stopped. The right palm filled with internal energy seemed to be suddenly frozen, without any sense.
Gradually, the left arm was fixed, as if it had been suddenly removed, and it was not his own at all.
Then, the legs became numb, and they seemed to stand straight on the surface, but in fact they were just a bracket.
In the end, the whole body was uncontrollable, just like a puppet deprived of its soul, leaving only the last body.
Xu Haoran, who was still proud of his determination to kill Ye Qiu, was stunned for a second, with no expression on his face, as if his soul was out of his body.
He is dead, already dead...
Hell Shura did not give him any pain, and he punched his life and sent him to the King of Hell to report.
What is the devil? That's it!
You think you are confident, but in fact you are just a clown who can't get on the table, and you're so straightforward.
That soul-destroying palm, in front of Ye Qiu's powerful fist, seemed like a piece of white paper, extremely crisp.
Before I could resist, all my internal forces had collapsed, and it was a mess.
This battle ended before it even began. Hell Shura used only one move to destroy the world.
Xu Haoran's body stood there for a full half minute, then fell to the ground with a "bang", then bleeding from seven orifices, and he died with his eyes closed.
The muscles and bones in his body had all broken, and a crisp "cracking" sound could be heard, just like a child eating potato chips.
Xu Haoran didn't know how he was burping. Death came too quickly, like a tornado, and before he could react, his life was gone.
With his sudden death, the Xu family was completely gone. Except for Xu Youyou, everyone had already arrived in heaven to gather.
This is fate. God has arranged it, how can human power overcome nature?
Xu Haoran wanted to go against the will of heaven, but he died in the end. His little power could only be used to make a joke.
"Suffer yourself!"
Looking at Xu Haoran's gradually cold body, Xu Youyou did not feel any sadness or grief, and even felt very pleased.
Previously, she had thoughts about this brother, but with Xu Haoran's repeated conspiracies and tricks, her disappointment completely turned into despair.
Especially when she saw her husband being seriously injured, she realized that the person in front of her was no longer the brother who protected her back then.
He is a criminal, a beast, and a scumbag!
If you have blood relationship with such a person, it is a great shame for Xu Youyou.
So, she had made a decision and from then on, she cut off all relations with the Xu family and never recognized the identity of the Xu family as the little princess.
Chapter completed!