Wrath of the Immortal

"Fuck..."

Sima Zhenyun's expression changed drastically, he raised his head and roared angrily.

He really wanted to know who was calling Dugu Ling'er his wife.

You know, in the world of gods, a wife means a daughter-in-law.

If the other party calls Dugu Ling'er his wife, isn't that like giving him a hat?

Could it be that the person coming is Gong Yangchijun? Isn't the other party dead?

Just when Sima Zhenyun couldn't figure it out, he saw the other party's appearance clearly.

He was a young man who was careless and looked like a playboy.

What Sima Zhenyun didn't expect was that the other party would be so bold and come alone?

"Who are you?"

Sima Zhenyun's eyes surged with murderous intent, and he roared angrily.

"Who I am has nothing to do with you, wife, throw the tin box over."

Xiao Chen glared at Sima Zhenyun and shouted loudly to Dugu Ling'er.

At this moment, Dugu Ling'er was also in a state of confusion.

Who is the other party, and why does he call her wife for no reason?

Besides, if you call me wife, I will give you the treasure?

Are you stupid, or do you think there is something wrong with my brain?

Dugu Ling'er smiled coldly and was about to insult Xiao Chen for being stupid...

Suddenly, a message rang in her ears.

"As long as you give me the iron box, I will help you kill Xiao Chen."

Xiao Chen's voice was not loud, and every word was very sure.

"Why should I believe you?"

Dugu Ling'er hesitated for a moment and asked Xiao Chen via voice transmission.

"I am from the Beitang family..."

Xiao Chen answered immediately without even thinking about it.

"How do you make me believe it?"

Dugu Ling'er frowned and continued to ask.

She knows the Beitang family and how powerful this family is.

However, why did the disciples of the Beitang family come to the Fengshen Continent?

Just when Dugu Ling'er was confused, countless figures came through the sky.

The leader was none other than Beitang Hongli.

"Who are you?"

Sima Zhenyun's face darkened and he asked sternly.

"I, the head of the Beitang family, Beitang Hongli..."

Beitang Hongli didn't talk nonsense and said straight to the point.

"Are you here to steal the treasure?"

Sima Zhenyun's face became even more ugly and he said with increased vigilance.

The disciples of the surrounding families were also ready to fight.

What a joke, how can they give away the treasures they worked so hard to get?

Before Beitang Hongli could speak, someone jumped out first.

"Why are we here to steal the treasure? The treasure is ours in the first place."

"Dugu Ling'er is my wife, and what belongs to my wife is naturally mine."

"If you are smart, let my wife and children go quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"..."

Xiao Chen was extremely arrogant, quickly flew towards Sima Zhenyun and others, and cursed loudly.

Hearing this, Sima Zhenyun's face turned pale, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

This piece of shit in front of them actually said that they should let their wives and children go.

So, doesn't it mean...

Dugu Ling'er got close to this man and became pregnant.

If that were the case, not only would he be wearing a hat, he would be looking over the prairie.

"Ling'er, you really have his child..."

Sima Zhenyun glared at Dugu Ling'er and said word by word.

"Does it have anything to do with you who I want to have a baby with?"

Dugu Ling'er met Sima Zhenyun's gaze and asked coldly.

At this moment, she couldn't tell what kind of medicine Xiao Chen was selling in the gourd.

However, you can definitely use this opportunity to get rid of Sima Zhenyun's control.

Anyway, Sima Zhenyun and Xiao Chen are not good guys, so it is better to let them fight first.

"So, everything he said is true?"

Sima Zhenyun's eyes became more murderous, and he roared through gritted teeth.

"Husband, he humiliated me, help me kill him..."

Dugu Ling'er ignored Sima Zhenyun and shouted to Xiao Chen.

"Honey, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you..."

As Xiao Chen spoke, he quickly rushed into the crowd.

I saw him raising his right hand and striking out one after another with the God-Destroying Fingers.

"ah!!!"

Screams came one after another, one after another.

With every finger move, a disciple of the Sima family died.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten disciples of the Sima family died.

Seeing this scene, Sima Zhenyun and Beitang Hongli were both confused.

What Sima Zhenyun didn't expect was that Xiao Chen would be so cruel and would hit him whenever he asked.

Beitang Hongli was furious and wanted to slap Xiao Chen to death.

When he arrived, Beitang Hongli was thinking about how to get the Nine Color Divine Scroll.

If the other party is too strong, there is no need to fight for it. You can discuss it amicably.

For example, everyone works together to open the nine-color scroll and understand the secrets in the scroll together.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen went on a killing spree, disrupting all his plans.

"You bastard, kill him..."

Sima Zhenyun was furious and ordered his disciples to kill Xiao Chen.

For a moment, shouts of killing were heard everywhere, and countless people besieged Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was very smart and deliberately showed that he was slightly injured and was losing ground.

"kill……"

Beitang Hongli had no choice but to be forced to join the fight.

People from both sides started fighting, and everyone was furious.

Although the Beitang family has a small number of people, most of them have practiced the God-Destroying Finger.

Therefore, at the same level, the disciples of the Beitang family are better.

It is unknown how long it took, but most of the troops on both sides were killed or injured.

Sima Zhenyun was also panting, staring at Beitang Hongli with anger.

"If we continue to fight like this, few people can leave alive..."

Beitang Hongli didn't want to fight anymore, and shouted at Sima Zhenyun.

"What do you want?"

Sima Zhenyun snorted coldly and asked unhappily.

"So many people in my clan died, we can't return empty-handed."

"So, let's stop fighting and take a step back."

"I'll take a loss and let you see the secret method of the Nine Colors Divine Scroll."

"..."

Beitang Hongli glanced at Dugu Ling'er and said solemnly.

"The Nine Colors Divine Scroll, we found it first..."

Sima Zhenyun was so angry that he roared angrily.

"The iron box is in the hands of my granddaughter-in-law..."

Beitang Hongli rolled his eyes and reminded sternly.

"You old thing, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"She is my wife, Sima Zhenyun's wife."

"Brothers, kill them, kill all these bastards."

"..."

Sima Zhenyun was so angry that he completely lost his mind and roared.

He slapped the Qiankun bag on his waist and sacrificed his life artifact, the Wuji Flying Knife.

The flying knife flashed and went straight to Beitang Hongli at an astonishing speed.

It must be said that Sima Zhenyun's artifact is really powerful.

The speed of the flying knife was too fast, so fast that it was impossible to capture the moving trajectory with spiritual consciousness.

Beitang Hongli hadn't recovered yet, and the Wuji Flying Knife came in front of him.

Sensing the breath of death, Beitang Hongli's face changed drastically and his body suddenly turned to one side.

Although he avoided the fatal blow, the flying knife still pierced his chest and blood flowed.

Beitang Hongli's body trembled, his face was as pale as paper, and he was about to fall from mid-air.

"The clan leader is dead, revenge for the clan leader..."

Xiao Chen's eyes turned, and he shouted loudly, hoping that the world would not be in chaos.

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