The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1006 The neck is twisted, give it a slap
Wu Hui, Liu San's number one follower, spoke again, his tone was disdainful, and he looked down on Leng Wuyou very much.

"Since you want to play with me so much, then I'll make it happen for you." The indifferent voice had no emotion at all. It was obviously not loud, but the appearance of this voice made the scene instantly silent.

Before Wu Hui could react, he opened his mouth subconsciously and replied, "Which brat dares to answer your grandfather's words, does he not want to live?"

After he finished speaking, he realized that the silence around him was terrible, and all those people stood up straight, their faces were pale, their eyes were wandering and their heads were hanging down in silence.

Wu Hui frowned, realizing something was wrong in his heart, he slowly raised his eyelids, turned his neck, and just halfway around he noticed the fiery red figure.

Fire, a fiery red figure?

Isn't this the logo of the Seventh Master Leng?Realizing something, Wu Hui's body froze instantly, and the movement of turning his neck also froze.

Because of the sudden stop, and when he turned his neck earlier, his movement was too violent, so when he heard a "click", his neck was honored to be dislocated.

Wu Hui's face turned pale instantly, he raised his hand to cover his neck, and exhaled in pain, "Ah,"

Neck, his neck is not going to break, is it?
Wu Hui howled in pain, afraid that his neck would be broken, and he would just straight up his braids.

At this moment, he didn't even care about Leng Wuyou, but ran around all over the field, trying to ask someone to help him fix his neck.

It's a pity, because of Leng Wuyou's arrival, and because of his usual personality, no one dared to move, and no one was willing to help him.

Even when they saw Wu Hui tilting his neck, the scene was funny and funny, none of them dared to laugh out loud, and could only hold back desperately.

When Wu Hui ran in front of her and asked her for help, Leng Wuyou raised his eyelids silently. If this guy was allowed to yell here again, wouldn't her next thing be delayed, so she He raised his hand and slapped it.

Leng Wuyou's hand was very strong this time, and he directly slapped the person more than ten meters away, and then fell to the ground with a bang, raising a cloud of dust.

As the other fell to the ground, there was a sound from his neck, "Crack."

Although the voice was small, everyone was a man of cultivation, and it was only a dozen meters away, so they heard it very clearly in their ears. Those servants who pretended to be obedient were all trembling in their hearts. Wu Hui's neck Could it be that they are going to be really abolished? All of them are tense, their faces are pale and bloodless, and they dare not say a word.

I was afraid that if they offended this young master somewhere, they would be slapped flying by this young master mercilessly and their necks would be broken.

At this moment, the scene was silent, and even Wu Hui, who was shot flying, was lying on the ground humming, but he didn't dare to make too much noise, and slowly got up from the ground, shaking his neck, um, Well, his neck has recovered.

It's just that there was a deep slap mark on his face, obviously, it was just slapped by Leng Wuyou.

"If you want to be my grandfather, then you have to die first, otherwise what qualifications do you have? If you can't stand my test, how can you be my grandfather? Don't you think so?"

Leng Wuyou walked slowly to the high platform, looked around with condescending eyes, and finally landed on Wu Hui.

That gaze was astonishingly deterrent, cold and icy, like the gaze of the god of death from hell, it seemed that the next moment his life-threatening scythe of death would be placed on his neck and directly take his life.

Wu Hui swallowed, his body stiffened because of fright, the blood flowed backwards, and the hairs on his whole body exploded one by one.

Looking at Leng Wuyou, his eyes were full of fear. Although he is Liu San's dog leg, he is a bully.

(End of this chapter)