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Chapter 87 The King's Wind

"Stop him!"

The middle-aged man in white shouted loudly and stepped forward. In an instant, the remaining seven guards stood in front of Duan Qianhe.

Duan Qianhe is the prince of Zhennan. Their young master. If something happens, they will be blamed. Moreover, Zhennan will never let them go. Returning to Zhennan Palace, they will inevitably be punished.

He was even killed by the King of Zhennan.

Immediately, the seven guards took action with the force of encirclement and suppression. The middle-aged man in white, led the lead, took the lead, and his big hand immediately poked out. The energy of Taixu shook up, gathered a palm and smashed it down towards Mo Xuan who was running wildly.

One palm is like Mount Tai pressing the top.

However, it still couldn't stop Mo Xuan's way forward.

"Get out!" Mo Xuan shouted loudly, and the power of the air burst out, forming a vortex of air. Bang bang~ The suppressed palm print was directly destroyed by the vortex. Mo Xuan's body moved forward and was unstoppable.

Immediately afterwards, a punch was shot out.

The fist light is the most strong and yang, destroying everything.

Boom ~

A loud bang came out, and a punch broke through everything and suppressed everything.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man in white was blown away by Mo Xuan, and his blood was squirting wildly. When it hit the ground, his face turned pale.

The fear in the eyes is self-evident.

"The realm of the king?" The middle-aged man looked at the domineering Mo Xuan, and the shock in his heart was unparalleled. How old is the young man in front of him? Is the realm of the king?

The king's realm is above Taixu.

For the strong man in the Taixu realm, there are two different martial arts fields and are not at the same level at all.

Looking at Daxia, how many people are there who have entered the kingly realm of Mo Xuan at the age of his age?

In the younger generation, they are definitely the top pride of heaven.

What?

Is he the king?

How is this possible!

After hearing the words of the middle-aged man in white, the other middle-aged guards were all scared to the spot. They were young and were kings. This kind of martial arts talent was definitely a very terrifying existence for them.

If you don’t gather the aura of a king, how can you have the power of a king?

"Who are you?" At this moment, Duan Qianhe naturally realized something.

Young and young is a king. If you don’t have any identity background, Duan Qianhe will not believe it even if you kill him.

"You are not qualified to know!" Mo Xuan snorted coldly.

Dong ~

With one step, the power of the king and the prince suppressed the heaven and earth, and the guards who directly suppressed them could not raise their heads.

Under the pressure of the kingly and princely aura, they were like ants.

Boom boom boom boom ~

In an instant, fist lights came from the sky. The guards in the Taixu realm could not be stopped at all. Their bodies were like kites with broken strings. They were blown away one by one. When they fell to the ground, they were seriously injured and unable to stand.

This is Mo Xuan's mercy, otherwise with his power, he would be able to crush him.

Even Mo Xuan is in the realm of a first-class king.

However, its power is still not something that can be stopped by the powerful people in the Taixu realm.

As for Xuanyuan, he had a cigarette in his hand and his deep eyes were completely unchanged. Then he shot a cigarette butt, took out his cell phone, and broadcast a phone call.

This phone number is the phone number of Dongfanghe, the owner of the Qisanmen.

Soon, the phone was connected.

"Hey~ Who can I ask?" A drowsy and not yet awakened from the other end of the phone.

Xuanyuan Hao said lightly: "What crime should it be for breaking into a private house at night?"

Breaking into a house at night?

What's going on?

No, this...why is this sound so familiar?

Wow!

Suddenly, Dongfang He got up from the bed and felt energetic. The reason was that he was really familiar with the sound on the phone, and his heart was filled with deep fear.

What a mother, who is not good at slapping this little ancestor? Do you still think that Jiangzhou is not messy enough recently?

The last time Pei Feng provoked him, he was directly killed and executed.

Also, isn’t this tm making ground on Tai Sui’s head?

...

On the other side.

Confused.

Duan Qianhe was completely confused.

One of the other party's subordinates is in the king's realm, how could he not be confused?

Moreover, the eyes were filled with deep fear.

Under the king, everything is an ant.

How could it be that the realm of Taixu can be defeated?

Especially when Duan Qianhe saw Mo Xuan stepping on, he felt like a clown.

And the fear in my heart is no longer able to be expressed.

The other party is a king, what is he?

For him, I can't believe that a king will be born in Xiaoxiaojiangzhou.

"You...why are you? I am the prince of Zhennan. My father is a fifth-rank prince. If I lack a hair, you can't bear the anger of my father!" Duan Qianhe's voice trembled.

Scared.

He really took a photo.

The other party is the king at a young age, how can he not be afraid?

Wow~

Before Duan Qianhe's voice could be stopped, Mo Xuan stepped forward, his five fingers formed claws, directly clamped Duan Qianhe's throat, and then lifted his body, causing Duan Qianhe to cough twice, and there was deep fear in his eyes.

"Give me a fortune?" Mo Xuan stared at Duan Qianhe in his hand with deep eyes and said, "You think you are worthy?"

When Duan Qianhe came, how arrogant Duan Qianhe was, he said that he wanted to give Xuanyuan Hao a wealthy life.

Even saying is Xuanyuan Hao's fortune.

But what about now?

The other party raised his hand to suppress it.

Do you need Duan Qianhe to give him a wealth?

He, what is Duan Qianhe?

It seems that as Mo Xuan said, are you worthy?

The cultivation level of the King of Zhennan is a fifth-rank king.

However, will Xuanyuan Hao be afraid?

"Abandon a arm and throw it away all the prison!" Xuanyuan Hao stood at the door of the villa, his eyes were dull and majestic.

His aura is too strong, as if he was born as a king. Under this aura, it seems that he is about to worship him from all directions.

Frightened.

With just one word from Xuanyuan Hao, he would destroy Duan Qianhe and throw him into prison.

For him, Duan Qianhe, this ending is unacceptable.

So he shouted: "You dare, I am the son of King Nan of Dali. You can't destroy my arms, otherwise I, the people of Dali, would never let me go..."

Click ~

"ah……"

With a scream, Mo Xuan directly pulled off one of Duan Qianhe's arms, and the bloody red blood fell to the ground with the broken arms. The scene was terrible.

Yu Moxuan, King of Dali Zhennan, is it useful?

It's aborted.

Oh my God, he really ruined the prince.

How dare he?

All the major guards who were seriously injured and difficult to stand were confused. Did they even think that this would be the ending of coming here tonight?

The prince of the Tangnan King was directly deposed.

As for Xuanyuan Hao, he didn't even look at the other person, and turned around and entered the villa.

Will he take these people seriously?

Even if the King of Zhennan arrived in person, he would not dare to do anything to him, Xuanyuan Hao.

Bang ~

Outside the villa, Mo Xuan loosened his hand and threw Duan Qianhe to the ground.

"Criminal!" The other guards, with their seriously injured bodies, came to Duan Qianhe with their eyes terrified. Duan Qianhe was deposed, and they must bear the anger of King Zhennan.
Chapter completed!
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