My senior brother is too strong

"Boom!"

This small city was almost in ruins under the palm of Duanmu Qingtian.

City walls and houses collapsed, the ground cracked and collapsed, and countless smoke and dust were raised.

All the defenses in the Yellow City were reduced to powder.

However, due to the protection of Zhai Bingzhou and Wen Cang, most of the monks including Yan Hongyu were not harmed.

Coupled with Huang Cheng's magic formation, Duanmu Qingtian could only destroy Huang Cheng with one palm strike.

"Hmph!" Duanmu Qingtian stood up with his palms closed, not satisfied with his masterpiece.

According to his idea, with one palm strike, Huang Cheng, Yan Hongyu and others should disappear completely.

Now I can't kill these people with one slap, and my performance is unsatisfactory.

Duanmu Qingtian was filled with hatred and looked coldly at Zhai Bingzhou and Wen Cang, both of whom were stronger than him, "Huh, don't be ignorant of good and evil, you two."

"Don't know what is good or bad?"

Zhai Bingzhou was so angry that his beard was trembling, "Old thief, if someone hadn't saved you, you would have died long ago."

Wen Cang also gritted his teeth, full of hatred, "You will die badly."

"Is it a good death?" Duanmu Qingtian laughed loudly. At this point, seeing people who were stronger than him being so humiliated by him, he felt so happy in his heart, "Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and those who are ignorant will not have a good death." .”

"I have the protection of adults who can save me from danger. What about you?"

Duanmu Qingtian was arrogant and proud, looking like a villain who had succeeded, which made countless human monks feel angry and itchy their teeth with hatred.

I just regret that I am not strong enough, otherwise I will fight Duanmu Qingtian.

"In short, you are dead today and no one can save you."

Duanmu Qingtian suppressed his smile, murderous intent filled the air again, and when he saw Yan Hongyu, his eyes became even colder.

He felt that he wanted to become a dog of the demon clan, all because of Yan Hongyu, because of Yan Hongyu's mistress.

The hatred in his heart made him decide to humiliate Yan Hongyu before killing him.

"Yan Hongyu, do you regret it now? You thought you hugged your thigh, but you didn't expect your mistress to be so timid, haha."

"I remember, there are several women around him, right? Maybe he is already in a relationship with other women now, and he has already forgotten about you."

Yan Hongyu frowned. How old is it for a person to say such a thing without feeling embarrassed?

She said calmly, "Please respect yourself."

"When you are a dog, you must also be a polite dog."

Ao Cang and Mi Fei beside them couldn't help but frown.

This discourse is somewhat familiar.

Shit, I remembered.

Sure enough, anyone who gets close to that bastard will be infected.

"Seeking death!" Duanmu Qingtian was furious at first, and then sneered, "Do you think I will give you a pleasure if you anger me?"

"Don't think about it, I will slowly torture you and let you experience the feeling of not being able to survive but not being able to die."

"When the time comes your mistress Lu Shaoqing"

Suddenly, a dissatisfied voice sounded.

"Hey, that's enough. Let's forget about being a concubine. You actually named me by name? Don't I want to lose face?"