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Chapter 1201: A Massacre! (Please subscribe!)
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Gong Qing fainted with a look of reluctance on his face, while Tian Jinzhong was a little confused. He had prepared for the worst, but the situation took a turn for the worse. He couldn't help but ask:

"Who can tell me what is going on?"

He looked at Hua Shier and Lu Liang: "Which side are you two from?"

Hua Twelve smiled and said:
"Zhang Chulan and I are friends, so of course I'm on your side. As for this kid Lu Liang, he really has turned from darkness to light, but he's still in Quanxing. He's in Cao's camp but his heart is with Han. Well, to put it simply, he's a traitor in Quanxing!"

Lu Liang's eyes turned upside down when he heard this. He bowed towards Tian Jinzhong:

"Quan Xing Lu Liang, meet Mr. Tian!"

Tian Jinzhong frowned and said:

"From what I hear, if you want to learn well, then get away from Quan Xing as soon as possible. Those people in Quan Xing are inhumane, and you won't learn anything good from them!"

Lu Liang responded respectfully:

"Mr. Tian's advice is good, but Lu Liang has no choice. But don't worry, the Quan Xing of the future will never be the same as the Quan Xing of the past!"

Tian Jinzhong did not comment, and said calmly:

"Then the old man will just wait and see!"

Hua Twelve waited for the other two to finish speaking before he said to Lu Liang:
"Is the list ready?"

Lu Liang copied a passage from his memory with both hands, handed it to Hua Twelve, and then instructed:
"Kill them gently, and leave at least some of your troops for me!"

Hua Twelve made an OK gesture:
"Don't worry, I promise to eradicate all the evil!"

Lü Liang: “.”

At this time, in front of Mount Longhu, a fierce battle was taking place between the Quan Xing monsters and the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion.

Even though there were contestants coming to help from Mount Longhu, the Tianshi Mansion was still losing ground. At the critical moment, Hua Twelve leisurely stepped into the battlefield.

He used thunder magic in his left hand and golden light spell in his right hand. Wherever he passed, corpses were everywhere. The scene was extremely tragic.

Those who were hit by the thunder magic turned into charred corpses, and those who were hit by the golden light spell's transformed fists and palms were all turned into meat paste.

No matter how strong he is, he is no match for Hua Twelve.

Of course, Hua Twelve did not kill all of them. According to the list Lu Liang gave him, those who committed serious sins were all killed, and those who were not very evil were knocked unconscious.

Those strangers who had participated in the martial arts competition and seen Hua Twelve take action were dumbfounded at this time. Only now did they realize how exaggerated this gigolo was and how powerful he was. It turned out that in the martial arts arena, whether he was facing Zhang Lingyu or Zhang Chulan, he was just joking!

On the other side, at the same time.

The ceremony of Zhang Chulan inheriting the Heavenly Master's degree was still going on. Feng Baobao, who was guarding outside the ancestral hall, suddenly heard crying sounds. She followed the sound and found a young Taoist priest crying in the yard.

It was pitch dark and someone was crying in the yard. The scene was just like in Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio. Any normal person would be terrified.

But Feng Baobao was not afraid at all. Instead, she walked forward curiously and wanted to find out what was going on. As a result, many crying Taoists appeared and surrounded her.

At this time, Quan Xing's grave-cryer Xue Fan appeared with a soul-guiding banner in his hand. It turned out that these Taoists had lost their minds and were crying loudly, all because of the ability of this person.

Xue Fan cried and was surprised:
"Feng Baobao, why don't you cry too? How come you are immune to my ability?"

After he finished speaking, he saw Feng Baobao's silly face and knew there was nothing he could do to her, so he turned around and ran. Feng Baobao chased after her without thinking twice.

Feng Baobao was led by Xue Fan to a remote mountain road in the back mountain. It was a dark and windy night, and there was a man standing in front of him with his hands behind his back.

The man turned around and it was Xia Liuqing, whom he had met once.

Xue Fan cried to Xia Liuqing, "Old Xia, I've brought the person to you!"

Xia Liuqing nodded, looked at Feng Baobao who had caught up with him and said with a smile:
"The spirit is clear and the qi is light, the appearance of an immortal!"

Feng Baobao suddenly moved closer and stared at him with dead fish eyes for three seconds:
"Eh? Aren't you the old opera singer who I slapped last time?"

Xia Liuqing's expression changed: "What? You were the one who hit me with a shovel?"

Feng Baobao's dull eyes and finishing blow:

"Are you okay? I think I used too much force last time."

Xia Liuqing was furious when he thought about what happened last time. He pointed at Feng Baobao with a shaking hand:
"You young man has no moral principles and you attacked me, a comrade over a hundred years old. I advise you to learn your lesson!"

At this time, someone suddenly laughed and said, "Old Xia, we meet again!"

Hua Shier walked over leisurely from a distance. It seemed that he was walking slowly, but in fact, each step covered a distance of more than ten meters. It was as if he could shrink the distance into an inch. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of him.

Xia Liuqing had a deep impression of Hua Twelve. He glanced at the latter and then at Feng Baobao:
"So you two are in the same group!"

Feng Baobao nodded vigorously: "I will raise him!"

Xue Fan, the grave-crying master, felt that the person who came might be a master, and a warning sign came into his mind. He immediately cried and said to Xia Liuqing:
"Mr. Xia, now that the person has been brought here, I will leave first!"

After saying this, he used his body skills to create a row of phantoms and was about to escape.

Hua Twelve laughed: "Where are you running to?"

After he finished speaking, he stomped his feet, and four plates of heaven, earth, man and god appeared, and the laws of time and space within a kilometer radius were under his control.

The next moment, the grave-crying man Xue Fan somehow reversed his direction and ran directly to Hua Twelve. When he saw someone in front of him, he raised his head and immediately cried:

"Oh my god, how come you guys are faster than me!"

Xia Liuqing's eyelids twitched: "I didn't move, why did you come back?"

The grave-crying man Xue Fan was about to turn around and run again, but Hua Twelve had already stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck. He gently exerted force and broke his neck with a click!

Xue Fan——die!

Hua Shier threw away Xue Fan's body and said to the shocked Xia Liuqing:

"Why did Elder Xia have to explain so much to him? He'll know to be more careful in his next life after suffering a loss this time!"

Xia Liuqing's eyelids twitched. What the hell, I'll be more careful in my next life? Do you want to listen to what you are saying!
Suddenly, a ray of cold light shot out from forty-five degrees behind Hua Twelve.

Hua Twelve didn't even turn his head. He just stretched out two fingers and gently pinched the dagger between his two fingers.

Then a figure flashed a few times and flew over, holding a pistol in one hand and a dagger in the other, and fired several shots at Hua Twelve.

Just when Hua Shier was under attack, Xia Liuqing also took action at the same time. He was about to transform by using the skill of the divine mask as soon as he wiped his face. However, when he was wiping his face, as soon as his hand moved away from his eyes, he saw a shovel already at his face.

With a bang, Xia Liuqing fell to the ground like last time, and his legs twitched like a grasshopper that had been slapped!

This is exactly what Sister Baoer does—give you a shovel!

The bullets fired by the man who attacked Hua Twelve were all blocked by the golden light that burst out from Hua Twelve's body, and fell to the ground with clanging sounds. As for the attacker, he was grabbed by Hua Twelve's neck and lifted into the air.

"Hey, you're a foreigner. I haven't seen you before!"

When Hua Shier said "haven't seen it", he meant he hadn't seen it in the TV series.

Out of curiosity, he used both hands to extract the other party's memory, and his eyes suddenly lit up. 'Barron Grylls', the inheritor of the Six Treasury Immortal Thief! Hua Twelve felt that he was really lucky today, and the mission target came to him.

After extracting the 'Six Treasury Immortal Thief', Hua used twelve fingers to twist the opponent's neck.

As a result, the next moment, Hua Shier felt the body in his hand reviving, and the broken cervical vertebrae began to heal automatically.

The foreigner also laughed and said:
"You can't kill me!"

Hua Shier also remembered the saying that the Liuku Immortal Thief was difficult to kill, but he didn't quite believe it.

With a light snort, he blew the opponent's soul out of his body with a "blow of air", and then used the "Lightning Thunder Fist" to directly shatter the opponent's soul!

He casually threw away the other party's body and waited for a long time without seeing any signs of resurrection. Hua Twelve:
"He, tui!"

"What a boaster!"

Xia Liuqing recovered a little, but was stunned to see Hua Twelve's ruthless attack and killing people without hesitation.

Hua Twelve waved his hand towards Xia Liuqing:
"Old Xia, please go now. I've been getting along well with that bastard recently. You're his master. I'll spare your life today. But don't try to take advantage of the people around me anymore. There won't be a next time. Do you understand?"

Xia Liuqing sighed:
"I'm old. I couldn't even transform in front of this girl just now. I'm old now. What's the point of messing around? I'd better go find my Golden Phoenix!"

He stood up, nodded to Hua Twelve and Feng Baobao, turned around and left. His originally straight back became hunched, and under the moonlight, he looked a little bleak.

At the same time that Feng Baobao was led to the back mountain by the grave-crying man Xue Fan, Zhang Lingyu and Lu Jin were also led to a remote place in Longhu Mountain by Quan Xing's people and fell into the trap set by the Four Madmen.

The Four Madmen are good at ruining people's minds. Although Lu Jin's Tongtian Lu is one of the Eight Wonderful Skills, he has to distract himself to suppress the desires aroused by the Four Madmen, so his methods are greatly reduced.

At this moment, a figure came over with light steps, seemingly slow and fast, and arrived at the center of the field in just a few steps.

Zhang Lingyu's eyes narrowed: "Hua Twelve, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

"Hei, tui!"

Even Zhang Lingyu couldn't dodge the spit. He did dodge it, but the spit actually turned around. How could the tracker bear it? It landed on his face, which made him look disgusted and angry. He quickly wiped it with his sleeve.

Hua Twelve cursed Zhang Lingyu:
"Did I knock you out in the arena? If I were your enemy, you wouldn't have the strength to fight back!"

Lu Jin hurriedly said, "Hua boy, if they are your own people, then help them. These guys are a bit evil, be careful not to be controlled by their minds!"

Three of the Four Mad Men showed up, namely Gao Ning, the Thunder Smoke Cannon, Dou Mei, the Intestine Poisoner, and Shen Chong, the Root of Evil. As for Xia He, the Bone Scraper, he should be hiding in the dark.

After Hua Shier spat at Zhang Lingyu, he nodded to Lu Jin, then looked at the four arrogant people:

"I'm here for one thing only, and that is to beat you to death!"

"You all know Hu Jie, right? I accepted his commission and want to avenge him!"

At this time, Hu Jie had already died on the way to the Nadutong base. The cause of death was that Shen Chong, the root of evil, drained all the Qi and vitality in his body through the air!
The three madmen present all laughed, and Lei Yan Pao Gao Ning said with a smile:
"Little guy, can you do this?"

As he said this, he activated his ability, affecting Hua Twelve's twelve meridians, which further affected his positive and negative emotions, switching back and forth over and over again, just like folding a wire repeatedly. Eventually the wire would break, causing the person to collapse, and sink into a certain emotion, unable to extricate himself.

If Gao Ning really succeeded, Hua Twelve would immediately go crazy.

Hua Shier sighed, thinking that when he was going through the tribulation, he had safely gotten through the rebirth of his inner demon. No matter how powerful the Four Sky Swords were in controlling people's minds, could it compare to the test of the immortal tribulation on the soul?
He immediately took a step forward and said, "Elbow to the Heart!"

When he finished speaking, his body had already spanned ten feet and arrived in front of Gao Ning. The tip of his elbow poked Gao Ning's heart, and the latter was frozen in place.

"Move, block and beat!"

As Hua Twelve finished his words, a hammer had already hit Dou Mei's back, and the latter suddenly became motionless.

"Heaven-shaking Seal!"

Hua Twelve made a seal with one hand and hit Shen Chong directly on the head.

Shen Chong originally wanted to run, but when the seal landed, he froze in an instant.

The three Zhang Kuangs stood in a tripod formation, with a long distance between them, but Hua Twelve's three moves were performed within two breaths, and the movements were so fast, like teleportation.

After the fight, he walked back to Lu Jin and Zhang Lingyu in a casual manner and snapped his fingers!

There was a ‘pop’ sound.

The sound of the finger snap was like launching a demonic spell. The three madmen who were originally frozen in place suddenly collapsed at the same time and exploded into a bloody mist.

Even the knowledgeable Lu Jin was shocked, and Zhang Lingyu had a bad feeling in his heart.

As expected, Hua Twelve turned his head and said in the direction of a big tree twenty feet away:

"Xia He, the Bone Scraper, why don't you come out and die!"

The next moment, a pink figure shot out from behind the big tree, but it did not come towards this side, but fled away at a high speed.

Hua Twelve stepped forward, and four plates of heaven, earth, man and gods appeared, and the word "Xun" - wind rope!
The next moment, Xia He seemed to be tied up by an invisible rope. No matter how she struggled, she couldn't get rid of it. She was pulled back screaming, and the rope came close in the blink of an eye.

Hua Twelve stretched out his fist and was about to deal a fatal blow to Xia He, but at this moment Zhang Lingyu suddenly shouted:

"Be merciful!"

As he spoke, he formed seals with his hands:
"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of Wan Qi. I have cultivated it for hundreds of millions of kalpas to prove my magical power."

Zhang Lingyu formed seals with his hands, and the golden light spell formed into a fist and hit Hua Twelve directly.

Hua Twelve's face darkened, and he casually slapped his hands, breaking the golden light spell. Xia He was already stepped on by him. He glared at Zhang Lingyu:
"What do you want to do?"

Lu Jin also looked at Zhang Lingyu suspiciously: "Nephew, don't be confused!"

Zhang Lingyu's expression changed several times: "You can kill others, but not Xia He!"

Hua Twelve raised his eyebrows:

"I'm sorry, I accepted Hu Jie's commission to avenge him. Xia He used her sex appeal to manipulate people's hearts and made Hu Jie and his brothers kill each other. Why should I explain so much to you?"

Hua Twelve stepped on Xia He and crushed her to death!
This time, even Lu Jin didn't expect that he would kill as soon as he said so. Thinking of Xia He's charming appearance when she appeared just now, he thought that this Hua boy was really heartless. He killed her immediately without hesitation. He had to let his granddaughter stay away from him in the future.

When Xia He died, Zhang Lingyu's eyes turned red: "I want you to pay with your life!"

After saying that, Yin Wu Lei was released instantly!
"I don't have a long memory!"

Hua Shier pressed his hand casually, and the Lightning Thunder Fist was launched, directly blasting Zhang Lingyu away.

"You are no match for me, don't come here to seek death!"

Hua Twelve said this and turned and left.

Twenty feet behind him, Zhang Lingyu's body was charred black, and he cried out:

"I will kill you!"

Hua Twelve paused and turned back: "Say it again?"

At the same time, in Tian Jinzhong's quiet room, Hua Twelve, who was guarding Old Man Tian, ​​raised his eyebrows and had already developed the intention to kill!
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