Chapter 2693

Nanhong is in a crazy state. She tries her best to grasp the barrel of the gun, but she can't hold it. Her eyes are staring at Xu tassel, and her expression shows endless regret!

"Hum."

Xu tassel pulled out the long gun bit by bit. The gun shaft was full of blood, and the walls and tables were everywhere. Beside him, there was a shocked Nangong!

"You, you killed my little sister, Zhang Qingyi, I want you to die!"

Nangong said that the first half of the sentence was stupefied and couldn't believe it. When it came to the second half of the sentence, his reason was burned with anger and his state was like a bloodthirsty wolf!

Whew, a sword pierced, cut in Xu tassel forehead!

With a clank, the sword seems to have cut into metal without causing any damage. Xu tassel is still motionless, and his eyes are still as cold as iron!

"No, it's impossible. You're not so strong. What's going on?"

Nangong involuntarily regressed, and his whole body was cold. He was afraid of it. He couldn't understand what happened to Xu Liusu!

He killed today. He must have seen through the assassination of King Xuan's mansion. But there are so many experts in the clan of Da Nangong. Why should he be allowed to kill people wantonly?

Nangong quickly spat out blood, and the sound of crackling and breaking came from his sternum. He was pulled out six feet by a gun.

The house collapsed and he flew out!

"Little Lord, little master!"

A group of Nangong family experts who came to hear the wind yelled one after another. When they came near, they all opened their eyes and sucked in the air conditioner!

The courtyard is full of bloody corpses, that is, elder Lu. His body has been burned to half, and his whole body is scorched black, which is unbearable.

Some survivors quickly told them what happened, and the people were shocked!

A young gun repair, one shot per person, killed the Nangong clan alone?

Who is this man?

Among the new warriors, a young man with a sword bag in his eyes lit up and suddenly said, "where is he?"

"Young master Jianfeng, he is in the middle hall. Kill him. Kill him for me. He killed my sister!"

Nangong crawled out of the ruins, looking like a mad roar!

"Little Lord, little miss she?" A group of experts with silly eyes immediately attacked the spine.

Miss Shao was killed in Nangong clan. These guards were killed under their noses. Once Nangong Jue knew about it, she would be very angry!

Sword bag youth cold face way: "no matter whether the owner of the house punish or not, kill this person, is the top priority!"

They all nodded and believed in the words of Jiannang boy. He was a sword maniac saint. He was possessed by the devil when practicing kendo. He was short like a dwarf.

In fact, he is over 50 years old. He has a sword bag. His sword technique is detached and powerful!

Many people who ridiculed his figure were almost cut off by a sword. Later, those who respected him and called him the young master of sword edge were not embarrassed.

He is in charge of teaching Nangong Nanhong sword technique, named Jianfeng!

"Come out!"

The young man's face is ordinary, but when he drinks, he has a lot of fierce temperament. The black sword bag behind him trembles, and suddenly sprays the sword light from it, which makes him want to break through the sky!

He kept his eyes on the middle hall, where there was no movement, but the blade did not dare to relax!

"Come out!"

The young man's voice is sharp, such as complaining that his wife scolds the street. Others avoid him one after another. He knows that if a young master uses a sword, he will die.

Boom.

The back beam of the big house was carried away by a gun, and the hanging beams of the wooden windows were broken one after another, making a wave sweep high into the air.

In the smoke and dust, Xu tassel figure slowly emerged, holding gun standing, eyes cold!

"You're the gun repair man who doesn't know what to do with it?"

Youth ready to go, sword light may fall at any time!

Xu tassel did not answer and walked slowly.

Nangong quickly hid behind the masters, shivering all over, and his voice was cold: "sword edge, little master, kill him!"

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