"It's the owner of the house!"

Shen Wumeng stops and looks sadly at the old man.

The old man was dressed in black and worried. He was Huang Changtian, the head of the Huang family!

"The master of the family blamed Shen Wu for his incompetence. He failed to protect the golden knife. He also miscalculated the boy's background. Now everyone is dead except me..."

Shen Wu gave a miserable smile, and his voice was full of remorse. He cried bitterly:

"Master, it's Shen Wu, the golden sword who killed me!"

"Jindao... Really dead?"

Huang Changtian heard that the whole person was frozen in the same place. At this time, he also saw the body of Shen Wu's golden knife. Needless to say, the next moment, a pair of old eyes were already full of tears.

Old people, the most caring is their grandson!

Huang Changtian brought up the golden knife. From the first day of practicing martial arts, the golden knife is his pride. But now, this pride, his favorite grandson

Dead!

Killed!

"Who? Who is it After the silent tears, Huang Changtian shook his hands and slowly touched his grandson's face. Then he suddenly raised his head and roared:

"The golden Sabre cultivation is the peak of the dark power. It's only half a step short to enter the power of transformation. With your strong guard in the middle of the power of transformation, who can kill him? Why... Are you still alive? "

"The master of the family... His subordinates have tried their best. I even used the physical body, but I can't stop his hand in front of the other party..." facing Huang Changtian's cannibal eyes, Shen Wu swallowed subconsciously and was afraid.

"Tell me who he is!" Huang Chang's eyes were cold, and he interrupted word by word.

"He, his... Name is Wang Xu. He is a young man in his early twenties..." Shen Wu explained with difficulty.

"Wang Xu?"

But unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, Huang Changtian's face suddenly changed and said, "are you sure, he's in his early twenties... Wang Xu?"

"Yes, he..." Shen Wu nodded and was about to say something. Suddenly, his face suddenly turned white, and his mouth spewed out a mouthful of dirty blood.

"It hurts, it hurts! There seems to be fire in my body... "

But for a moment, Shen Wu felt as if there was a flame burning in his body, and there was an illusion that all the viscera were placed in the magma.

His face became whiter and whiter, his knees fell to the ground slowly, and then his eyes suddenly widened. He fell to the ground with a crash and died.

"Hoo..."

A light golden flame came out of Shen Wu's mouth and nose. Then the next moment, the flame suddenly became bigger and covered Shen Wu's whole body. But in a moment, Shen Wu was burned into a pile of fly ash, and the flame disappeared mysteriously.

For a moment, the streets fell into a strong silence.

"It's innate fire? No, it should be more like some unknown power in legend. Is it really that young master? " Huang Changtian stood still for a long time, his anger, hatred and fear changed.

"Master, now, are we going to take revenge on Wang Xu?"

At this time, a Huang Jiawu, who just came down from the gallop, came tremblingly and asked in a low voice.

Huang Changtian is silent. He looks up into the darkness in the distance. His heart is full of suspicion. He wants revenge, but he is afraid that the target of revenge is the young man.

Wang Xu, in his early twenties

Mr. Wang?!

"Go back first!"

After ten seconds of silence, Huang Changtian finally gritted his teeth and shook his head, turned to get on the bus and left.

……

At this time, Wang Xu seems to feel something, stop and look back to the deep night in the distance.

In his eyes, a golden lotus flash by. Shen Wu's death is just under his golden pupil of the sun. He embedded a fire lotus transformed from a magic power in Shen Wu's body in advance, and set a fixed time for its outbreak, which was enough time for Shen Wu to report.

He said, dare to threaten the people around him, everyone, no matter who, will die!

"This power... It seems that the cultivation of the golden pupil of the sun can enter the next stage."

Wang Xu's eyes were calm and he thought about it in his heart.

Behind him, Tang Yu fell a little behind, raised her head slightly, and looked at Wang Xu's side face quietly. It seemed that Wang Xu had the intention of turning her head. Then she suddenly lowered her head like a frightened rabbit, blushing with shame

"His side face... He looks so handsome when he thinks seriously!"

……

All night long.

The next day, when Wang Xu came to Fengjia manor again, everyone he met looked at him with all kinds of curiosity and shock, which showed everyone's mind without reservation.

This guilty boy is still alive? How is that possible?

But the circle of martial arts is big and small, especially the death of more than a dozen martial arts in the Huang family. Among them, there are experts such as golden knife and Shen Wu. How can the news be completely concealed?

Quietly, Wang Xu's reputation spread like wildfire, and no one dares to treat Wang Xu as a little person any more. Not to mention the death of those warriors in the Huang family, even if Wang Xu survived last night, it is enough to prove his strength.

"You say, how on earth did the boy escape? At least I know that the people of Dongshan ghost killing gang went to "track" each other last night. " Some people don't understand and doubt.

As soon as his voice fell, someone immediately sneered, "are you stupid? Don't know ye Cangqing escorted that boy all afternoon yesterday? Ye Cangqing has come forward, like those of the ghost killing Gang, who have been in the limelight for a long time and have been afraid to give up. "

After that, he frowned and said, "it's nothing to worry about killing the ghost Gang, but there are a lot of ruthless people at this martial arts gathering. Zhao Fei, the best of the wild martial arts, and Huang Tian, the eldest grandson of the Huang family, are not easy to provoke..."

Hearing his words, an old man who passed by gave him a deep look and suddenly said, "don't you know? The golden knife is dead. "

"What?"

In an instant, all the people who had been talking about it all widened their eyes.

Everyone knows who the golden sword is. It's Huang Changtian's favorite grandson. He's known as Huang's century old genius. He's the most promising genius in the history of Huang's family to enter Huajin before the age of 30 and become a natural genius before the age of 50!

But he

Dead?

Organic change of people on the spot color change, immediately thought of the key point. If the golden knife is dead, how terrible will Huang Changtian's anger become? Who will face up to the terror Revenge of the mob Huang family? Who can stop it?

That future is a horrible hell!

At this moment, someone accidentally swept through the gate, suddenly changed his face, and could not help but cry out:

"The yellow family is coming... The leader is, is... Is Huang Changtian!"