"How brave! I killed the people of the Mo family first, and now I dare to hurt people under my eyelids!" before long, I saw three figures flying out of the Yang family.

The person with the strongest aura is the old man walking in front. Although his hair looks quite gray, his face is unusually ruddy, and his skin is extremely smooth, which may be better than most women.

He was tall, dressed in a blue robe, with white hair and no wind, emitting a powerful momentum.

The man on the left was mo Yaoguang. His broken arm was still, but there was no more blood. But there was a palm print on his right cheek, which was far from the palm print on his left face.

This is definitely not Zhou Heng's fight, and there is only one person qualified to fight him here - the riyao king of the Mohist school!

In fact, Mo Yaoguang hurried in to report to someone. In a hurry, he forgot to knock on the door and broke in directly. As a result, he bumped into the grandfather who was kneeling at the feet of a beautiful woman and licking each other's feet.

Needless to say, the slap print on his right face is a lesson, and it was because Mo Yaoguang was too miserable that he booked the next meal first. How could it be so easy?

The last one was Liu zishuang. He was holding a man under his left arm. It was Yang Tiehu!

"Dad!" Yang Lanxin rushed out and cried out.

"Hmm?" when the riyao king of Mohism saw Yang Lanxin, he couldn't help but brighten his eyes and immediately showed his salivation. What a beautiful woman, if she could kneel at her feet and be trampled on the back and scolded by the other party, what would it be like to be a cheap dog?

His whole body trembled with excitement, and there was even a reaction underneath. Put up a tent with green robes.

Most people are not qualified to see a riyao king, but the first riyao king they saw would harden his dick in full view of the public. Not to mention combat effectiveness, such a thick skin is amazing.

Disgusting!

Zhou Heng was furious. What he can't stand most is that someone is thinking about his wife! He even wanted to change his mind, no longer borrow the power of Dong Guoheng, and directly sacrifice the Vulcan furnace to burn the old lust ghost to ashes!

"Lanxin!" Yang Tiehu's cultivation was restrained, and his body was also full of scars, which looked quite miserable. He looked at Yang Lanxin and said weakly, "don't worry about being a father, run! Run!"

"Quack, quack, now that I'm out, who else can run?" the Mohist king riyao said with a strange smile. His eyes swept over the women one by one, and his face became more and more excited.

A lot of best! Wouldn't it be cool to roll your eyes when so many top-notch products step on his back and scold him as a dog slave?

His name is mo Liudong. He is also the best in the Mohist school. He has a strong desire for abuse.

"Dad Dad -" Liu Hanye, who had been pretending to be dead for a long time, finally dared to get up, jumped on one leg to Liu zishuang, and his tears were about to flow out.

"Han Ye, what's the matter with you? Did Zhou Heng hurt you? This little bastard!" Liu zishuang didn't think much at all. Immediately put the charge on Zhou Heng's head.

This sentence made Liu Hanye very embarrassed and made Mo Yaoguang's face stink black. It was tantamount to scolding him in front of him! If he hadn't been badly hurt now, he would have lost all his arms. Otherwise, it will definitely slap Liu zishuang in the face.

Liu zishuang did not doubt that he was there. He looked at Zhou Heng and said, "little bastard, you are cruel! Han Ye is your sworn brother. You can do such a vicious hand. Do you still have a conscience?"

This justifiable rebuke made everyone stunned, and then raised strong admiration. Liu zishuang is really the best if he can be so shameless!

"Get down on your knees!" Liu zishuang threw Yang Tiehu to the ground, stepped on each other's chest, and made it clear that he would threaten Zhou Heng with Yang Tiehu.

"You don't deserve it!" Zhou Heng said faintly, and then patted Yang Lanxin's fragrant shoulder, indicating that she didn't worry. He had everything!

Liu zishuang glanced at Mo Liudong and saw that the other party was only looking at the woman, so he was relieved to be bold. He could continue to be a tiger and a fake fox. He raised his foot to Yang Tiehu's left leg and said, "if you don't kneel down, I'll break your father-in-law's leg!"

The people around are spitting. They have seen shameless people, but they have never seen such shameless people! It's really shameless to threaten your sworn brother.

Zhou Heng put his hands behind his back without any reaction.

"Little bastard, do you think I dare not?" Liu zishuang was evil and stepped on it.

He did his best with this kick, and Yang Tiehu was restrained. His cultivation was unable to defend. Stepping on it will definitely kick the whole leg, just like Liu Hanye.

"No -" Yang Lanxin couldn't bear to look again and quickly turned her face.

Buzz!

Zhou Heng's momentum was rising. Liu zishuang only felt black in front of him, and suddenly his whole body was weak. How could he kick this foot again? The whole person lost control and fell directly to the sky.

It's like ordinary people kick stones on the road, but they kick empty. If they use too much force, they fall.

But this is the emperor of the moon. How can you kick in the air and fall instead of being tired?

Everyone can't see clearly. Let alone they don't know what's going on. Even Liu zishuang himself is very ignorant. Why did he suddenly get cold and soft all over his body just now, and can't even use a trace of strength?

"Hmm?" Mo Liudong's eyes tightened, and finally took back his eyes from the women, and looked at Zhou Heng. After several seconds, he said, "king of Wuzhong!"

what! King of Wuzhong!

Many people have never heard of the word, but many people have heard it.

The king of martial arts, they are born for martial arts. These people are the demons of genius. They are born to ravage genius! The greatest characteristic of the king of martial arts is momentum. Under oppression, those at the same level can only play one or two percent of their combat power at most!

However, such demons can't come out in 100000 years! On average, it's amazing that a fairy city can produce one!

Liu zishuang was directly knocked down by the king's Qi. It's terrible. You don't need to use a little spiritual power. Just turn your mind and the enemy will fall. No wonder the king of martial arts turns pale when people talk!

"Even the king of martial arts should not have such a strong ability. Unless..." Mo Liudong stared at Zhou Heng tightly, "unless he broke through the limit of emperor Yueming. He has more than seven moon wheels!"

Break the limit?

Everyone trembled when they heard it. Eight and nine rounds of moon have always been a legend in the lower fairy city. The environment here can't cultivate such a genius! But Zhou Heng had 11 rounds of the moon when he was the emperor of the moon. When Jin entered the moon, why is it difficult for the emperor of the moon to break the limit again?

Zhou Heng smiled faintly and said, "the Mohists shouldn't stretch out their hands so long. You're killing yourself!"

"Hahaha, crazy boy, you are the moon Ming emperor who has broken through the limit, so what?" Mo Liudong laughed, but there was no smile on his face. Obviously, he was angered by Zhou Heng's words.

"I want to draw your bones to make a bow and your tendons to make strings. The bow and arrow made of the muscles and bones of a king of martial arts should be quite extraordinary!"

The old man walked out step by step, and a round of red sun was shining behind him. Although each red sun was not so pure, the sun shining king did not absolutely crush the moon Ming emperor?

Three red suns!

In the red sun, there are black vapors, like black snakes, which is caused by his Mohist skill. The sun wheel is poisonous. It is highly corrosive.

Liu zishuang and his son all showed ferocious smiles. Their hatred for Zhou Heng has not been a thing for two days. Now King riyao himself came forward to suppress Zhou Heng, which is absolutely a matter of getting caught.

Finally. This scourge will be eliminated!

Unfortunately, they dare not stay in Mustang again! Everything was caused by Zhou Heng, who brought Mohism. They lost their hard-working Yang family!

This hatred can only be dispelled by watching Zhou Heng die with his own eyes!

The sun shines and the king turns red. The momentum of power and terror enveloped the whole audience, and everyone raised strong awe from the bottom of their hearts. This is oppression beyond a great realm, and no one can be an exception.

"Boy, don't you kneel down!" against the three red suns, Mo Liudong was as majestic as a God, and he said with a roar, his voice like thunder. Although he is not the king of martial arts, under the oppression of a large realm, he also has an irresistible pressure on low-level martial arts.

Zhou Heng laughed. He was not an ordinary Yueming emperor. He was the king of martial arts. He was firm and unyielding. Moreover, he has a black sword in his body, and he is most fearless of the pressure of this will level.

"Except that my parents can make me worship, this world can't bear my kneeling!" he shouted.

It's so heroic!

Even heaven and earth can't bear his kneeling! How strong does it take to say such a thing? There are spirits in heaven and earth. Some words can't be said indiscriminately. That's taboo!

Everyone was shocked and looked up at the sky. Maybe a thunderbolt would kill the guy who dared to challenge heaven and earth on a sunny day.

But there was no cloud and no response.

Heaven and earth will take a nap. Didn't you hear this guy's nonsense?

Although Mo Liudong is the king of three rounds of sun glory, he dare not disrespect heaven and earth at all. The more he knows, the more he reveres heaven and earth. Only ignorant young people can speak fearless words.

"If you dare to disrespect heaven and earth, you will die. No one can save you!" he said coldly.

"What are you? How dare you boast like that?" Zhou Heng laughed, deliberately glanced at East Guo Heng and said, "if a creator emperor passes by and sees you unhappy, he will punish you?"

"Hahaha, you're so crazy that you dream that the creation emperor will save you?" Mo Liudong laughed wildly and shook his right hand. "It's the creation emperor, and I'll slap him to death!"

He is full of awe for heaven and earth, but the creator emperor is only stronger, not with the wind, and he is not afraid to blow down cattle occasionally! Anyway, such beings are staying in Jue Xian city. How could it be such a coincidence to pass by Mustang city at this time?

"Henglao, someone said he would slap you to death!" Zhou Heng turned and smiled at Dongguo Heng.

The face of the creator and six star pharmacist is very ugly.