Seeing this, Chen Meiyue hurriedly stopped Mingluo, her voice a little anxious.

"Mingluo, calm down first, say something slowly, I will make the decision for you!"

Ming Luo paused when he saw Chen Meiyue.

"I don't need anyone to make the decision, I just want to kill my enemy with my own hands."

"Do you know what will bring to Wei Feng if you do this? Are you calm down?" Chen Meiyue said anxiously.

A look of pain flashed in Mingluo's eyes, "I have made it clear to the boss. From now on, he is him, I am me, and I will not implicate anyone."

Then, his expression became more solemn, "Today, whoever wants to stop me will be my enemy, and you are no exception!"

The next moment, he stomped the ground suddenly, and his figure turned into a afterimage like an arrow from the string. In a blink of an eye, he came to Feng Chong.

"What are you...what are you going to do?"

Feng Chong just sneered at Ming Luo, but in a blink of an eye, he seemed to be stopped by a murderous intent and could not move at all. So he didn't even have a chance to react, and was directly smashed by Ming Luo's punch.

Feng Chong's head seemed to be a ripe watermelon, and it exploded instantly.

Ahhhhh! Killing!

Several famous ladies and noble ladies present finally reacted and screamed in surprise.

Soon, the hall was in chaos, and some wealthy businessmen wanted to come over to get in touch, but when they saw this scene, they fled in all directions.

"He killed someone, he actually dared to kill someone, and he killed Zuo Qianqiu's proud disciple!"

"This kid is absolutely crazy, he is just a crazy man!"

"He will undoubtedly die and will be dismembered by the five horses!"

Zuo Qianqiu's body trembled, and he watched his proud disciple die, his eyes were already so gloomy that water could drip out of it.

"Bastard, you actually dare to kill my disciple. I want to break every bone of yours and pay my disciple's life! Give it to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the disciples and grandchildren of Zuo Qianqiu came up, and Mingluo began to shuttle through the crowd, constantly killing the disciples and grandchildren.

Whenever someone approaches Ming Luo's body, he will be hit by his unparalleled iron fist, like a cannonball, piercing through his body.

All those who wanted to get close to Mingluo, in just a short moment, none of them were standing, and all died very tragic.

Later, no one dared to get close to Mingluo.

Zuo Qianqiu suddenly became panicked. He could see that this young man named Ming Luo, although he was young, had the cultivation of a master, and his disciples would die if they went up.

But he had no time to stop his disciples, and his disciples were already killed by this god of killing.

Blood flowed in pieces, and in the hall, the wealthy businessmen ran away and fled, leaving only some people in the martial arts world.

But these people did not take action at the first time, but instead took a viewing attitude.

The more Ming Luo kills, the more he looks colder.

He thought of the tragic situation of Yaoding Mountain, his woman, and the beautiful figure who fell to the ground.

How did Zuo Qianqiu kill everyone in Yaoding Mountain? How would he return it?

Belly and generous have no effect. Only by paying for blood debts and blood can he calm his anger.

"Mingluo, enough, don't kill again, stop, you have made a big mistake!" Chen Meiyue shouted anxiously.

"You're looking for death!"

Zuo Qianqiu roared angrily, rushing towards Mingluo like a tiger from the mountain.

As a master, Zuo Qianqiu is naturally not afraid of Mingluo. He thought he didn't need to take action, but now he can't do it. If he lets the other party continue to kill, all the disciples he brought out will be killed by the other party.

A palm-palm fan hit the palm suddenly slapped over, and the power it brought seemed to smack a pillar.

Ming Luo dodged and avoided it. After a backflip, he rushed over again without thinking. His fists appeared together, unpredictable, and he fought with Zuo Qianqiu.

Zuo Qianqiu's blood was surging, and the air flow around him rolled, and soon formed a venue of more than ten meters. The tables, chairs, and benches were already shattered.

Zuo Qianqiu's moves tend to be feminine, like a vicious poisonous snake, with a tricky angle, attacking Ming Luo's various bodies.

Ming Luo's move is a big opening and closing, like a vanguard's eyes, and even more like a tide slamming the shore, talking endlessly.

Gradually, Zuo Qianqiu's qi and blood supply could not be provided. After all, he was old and weak, and he could not compete with young people for endurance and qi and blood.

Bang!

With one hand, Zuo Qianqiu pushed his back five or six steps, and the marble under his feet was broken by him, while Ming Luo did not move.

After pausing for a moment, Ming Luo looked like a god of death, and kept walking towards Zuo Qianqiu.

Zuo Qianqiu's mind trembled. If he continued to compete, he would definitely lose. Once he worshiped, the outcome would inevitably be very miserable.

He glanced around and shouted suddenly, "Everyone, are you just watching him commit crimes? If anyone can help me this time, I owe him a favor and I will definitely repay it in the future!"

"Zuo Qianqiu, although old Ni can't stand some of your practice on weekdays, I'll stand on your side this time!"

As he spoke, a woman in her fifties and sixties walked out, holding a whisk in her hand. Although she was over fifty years old, she looked only about forty and had no wrinkles on her face.

"Seven Quatrains, with your words, I, Zuo Qianqiu, owe you a huge favor!"

Zuo Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief. It was the best thing that Qi Jue took action. With her around, this kid could not cross Wuzhishan even if Sun Wuzhi was.

"You and I will join forces to kill this kid here. He is so arrogant. He will die more than anything else!"

Qi Jue glanced at Mingluo lightly and said, "Boy, it is the biggest mistake you came here today. If you seek revenge on Zuo Qianqiu in private, we will pretend that we didn't see it."

"But today you broke into the founding meeting of my Warrior Alliance without authorization. If you take action, you will be killed. Even ordinary people will be killed. Not to mention whether you are a mutant undercover agent, you are a warrior, but you are so cruel, you can't stay.

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"Otherwise, I don't know how many people will die at your hands in the future."

When everyone heard this, they nodded secretly. Yes, this is reasonable. This kid is too murderous, just like those mutant people.

If you don’t talk about this boy’s punishment, I’m afraid it will be a disaster in the future.

"Qian Jue said it right. If you surrounded this kid, today will be the kid's death!"

"Even if I can't save him, I dare to come here to make trouble. How many heads do you have?"

Mingluo glanced at these people, with a grim smile on his lips. He was not afraid, not afraid at all. Death might be a relief for him. What he wanted was nothing but avenge for Ziyi!

"I can't do it, what about me?"
Chapter completed!