Sorry, I’ve Been Invincible for a Billion Years Chapter 308: Is it over? It’s over, master


This scream of exhaustion.

It directly shook the entire manor.

The moment I heard this voice.

Everyone in Li's Manor felt inexplicably familiar, and suddenly, including Li Zhenjian's father Li Jian, was also shocked.

Hurrying to the flower garden.

Usually this garden of flowers has become a forbidden place since Feng Jiuxiao arrived five years ago.

Except for the person designated by Feng Jiuxiao who can enter, even the owner of the Li's Manor does not dare to enter.

I can hear the screams of my son.

Li Jian at this time.

Can't take care of these.

In less than a minute.

I came to the gate of the flower courtyard, but as soon as I entered, I saw his own Li Zhenjian, who was recommended by the outside world as the son of Prince Wushuang, with all his limbs broken.

The complexion is extremely pale.

Frightened his face.

The whole person is like a ball, placed on the ground.

This is not over yet.

Feng Jiuxiao's mana was allowed to gather into an invisible whip, and he beat Li Zhen's body vigorously.

Slap!

Every time you smoke, you can hear a chilling sound.

"Ah!!!"

Li Zhenjian's appearance at the moment is like an animal that is at the mercy of being slaughtered. He uttered a terrible scream, disheveled his head, and looked very miserable and desolate.

I can't see the past at all.

The look of Prince Wushuang.

See this scene.

Li Jian was directly frightened, and quickly walked over and stopped in front of Feng Jiuxiao.

He at the moment.

He didn't even know what his son had done, so that Feng Jiuxiao was so angry, but he knew that Feng Jiuxiao's strength was extremely terrifying, and he might still be an immortal saint.

He can only kneel and beg:

"Master Feng, please also Master Feng, stop, Jianer, what did you do that made you so angry."

People from the entire Lee Manor.

All gathered here in the garden.

Looking at my young master, he turned into such a miserable look, one by one couldn't help covering his eyes and looking straight, but no one dared to stop.

Slap!

Slap!

Looking at Feng Jiuxiao didn't mean to stop at all, and the dying screams of his son Li Zhenjian heard in his ears, Li Jian, as his father, suddenly became angry.

"Master Feng, please stop. Although you are the master of athletes, athletes are now from heaven, you..."

Boom!

But the words are not over yet.

Feng Jiuxiao casually photographed Li Jian directly into a pool of blood, and frightened everyone present on the spot, their faces full of horror, their eyes staring straight, they all collapsed on the ground, shivering.

This moment.

Looking at Feng Jiuxiao, who was full of killing intent and was enveloped in an extremely cold air, the pupils of the entire Li's Manor shrank, and no one dared to speak anymore.

And Li Zhenjian at this moment.

He was filled with regret and panic.

Looking at his father Li Jian.

Just in front of me, it turned into a pool of blood and died, and my whole body trembled in shock.

Until this moment.

He finally really knew the horror of an emperor. He didn't use them as life, and he just shot them to death.

Just.

He doesn't know.

The reason why Feng Jiuxiao was merciless and shot Li Jian to death was all because his father Li Jian and him were all the same.

In the five years she stayed at Li's Manor, Li Jian had dirty thoughts about her almost every day.

So.

Li Jian must die!

I didn't kill the other party before, all because of Li Zhenjian's figure, a bit like his master Chu Lingxiao, loves the house and Wu, and didn't do anything.

Now.

Master Chu Lingxiao...

Wait.

What about the master?

Suddenly.

Feng Jiuxiao turned his head and discovered that Chu Lingxiao, who had previously stood under the ancient peach tree, had long since disappeared.

Suddenly.

He was full of grievances again.

"So soon... did you leave again..."

In an instant.

Li Zhenjian suffered completely.

In an instant.

Only heard the wailing of pain, resounding over the entire Lee Manor.

"Ah!!! Don't!!!"

Crack!

Crack!

The sound of broken bones made Li Zhenjian cold and sweaty, and a strong pain, which made Li Zhenjian feel the pain of pain and piercing.

"Ah!!!"

He only knows now. What is life is better than death, the pain is in the end, the voice is hoarse, can only clenched teeth, made a whining sound, eyes widened, full of pleading.

Hope Feng Jiuxiao.

Can give him a happy one.

But Feng Jiuxiao seemed to be torturing him deliberately. With a whip, his whole person was really like a ball, piercing the sky, and directly from the southernmost part of China, he was whip by Feng Jiuxiao and withdrawn again. The far north.

"Ah!!! Don't!!! Let me die! Please, please!"

In an instant.

The entire Hua Xia Tiantian sky was full of Li Zhenjian's hoarse voices and the screams of painful screams. The scene was extremely tragic.

Li Zhenjian's entire body was already smeared with blood and blood, and he could only vaguely see Li Zhenjian's miserable, pale face.

It was shocked.

The entire eastern land is trembling slightly.

Every shock.

There are countless people, their bodies tremble sharply, and they just feel shuddering all over.

When countless people looked up at this scene and found that Wushuang Young Master Li Zhenjian was beaten mercilessly by an unfamiliar white-clothed woman. In an instant, everyone's eyes were as big as eggs with a face. The astonishment and dumbness.

This woman.

Who is it!

She's crazy!

Don’t you know that Wushuang son Li Zhenjian is now a man of heaven? !

"Ah!!! Don't!!! Don't!!! Please kill me!!!"

Looking at Li Zhenjian, who was once dressed in white, with a temperament like jade, like a modest gentleman, was beaten into such a miserable way by a mysterious woman at this moment. Countless opposite sexes were full of sadness, and even the eyes were facing Feng. Jiuxiao has a trace of hatred.

But there are many emperor-level figures in the world below.

They all felt Feng Jiuxiao's temperament, although it was extremely cold, but that noble and noble aura, they had never felt before in their lives, and they could not help but want to bow down.

"Stop! He is the man in my heavenly court!"

An angry shout suddenly resounded across the entire eastern land. The next moment I saw Monkey King, Yang Jian, and Nine Spirit Yuansheng, all of them appeared, as well as three disciples.

Everyone below.

Suddenly, his eyes condensed.

The opposite **** looked at the legendary mythical characters, and finally came, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Prince Wushuang, saved...

Can be the next moment.

A scene that appeared.

Everyone was shocked, with wide eyes and fear, and couldn't help but take a breath. The Monkey King, Monkey King, Yang Jian, and Nine Spirit Yuansheng were all lifted off. .

They are the pinnacle of the Ancient King Realm!

This woman...

Yes!

Is the Emperor Realm!

In an instant.

Even the three of Monkey King was stunned, their faces were full of horror, they didn't dare to move a step, they could feel the strength of the woman in front of them...

This moment.

The whole east is silent.

Yes.

Next moment.

A faint voice followed, and then Chu Lingxiao, with his hands on his back, appeared beside Feng Jiuxiao.

"Are you finished?"

Suddenly.

The world below, everyone is silent.

But the next second.

A scene that appeared.

All the young Tianjiao who once thought that Chu Lingxiao was an emperor were shocked and horrified.

The imperial realm in their eyes.

Feng Jiuxiao, an extremely cold and noble temperament, saw Chu Lingxiao coming, and she looked like a coquettish little girl. She just passed by and hugged Chu Lingxiao tightly, soft and greasy and said:

"It's over, master..."

Master? !

Hear these two words.

The Monkey King, Yang Jian, and Nine Spirit Yuansheng~IndoMTL.com~ It was only then that they reacted, and suddenly smiled bitterly, and shook their head helplessly.

But in the world below, all the young Tianjiao's eyes are about to stare out, and they only feel that their scalp is numb, and their hearts are thumping and thumping wildly, their faces pale in shock.

"How long will I hold?"

"Master, Feng'er, it's wrong..."

Boom!

Even if Li Zhenjian's entire body turned into a mist of blood, floating in the sky.

All the Tianjiao below.

But I have forgotten that there is such a person as Li Zhenjian.

Even if the two figures of Chu Lingxiao and Feng Jiuxiao have left, none of them has recovered.

This moment.

The whole eastern land is silent.


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