Apex War God Chapter 451: , all dead!

"Yes, that's right."

Fang Xun nodded, then lit a cigarette by himself, and said lightly: "Also, don't be big or small.

She is your president's daughter, and you should call him Miss, not by her first name. "

"Miss?"

Lai Dongqing laughed, "I'm sorry, in my heart, the president has always been the only president!"

Fang Xun exhaled a puff of smoke, looked at Fu Qingzhu, and asked, "Qingzhu, in your Southern Fujian Wushu Association, if someone doesn't know his superiority or inferiority, and commits the following offences and blatantly offends the president, what should he do?"

"Three knives and six holes..."

Fu Qingzhu said drunkenly, and then shouted: "Execution!"

Fang Xun smiled slightly, this woman is quite domineering, worthy of being the president's daughter.

"Three knives and six holes? Execution?"

When Lai Dongqing heard this, he burst out laughing, "Fu Qingzhu, do you still think you are the eldest lady of our Southern Fujian Wushu Association?

Bah! You are nothing but a lost dog now!

Even your brother and your father can't fight our Chairman Dong, what can you do to fight Chairman Dong?

The future of the Minnan Wushu Association will be the final decision of Chairman Dong!

So, you'd better go back with us obediently!

You are so beautiful and your body is so good, Chairman Dong will not kill you, he will definitely love you!

What's the point of being the eldest lady, and being the president's concubine! "

“Hahahaha!—”

Suddenly, the other black-clothed disciples burst into laughter, unbridled.

Fu Qingzhu clenched his fists tightly, bloodshot in his eyes, and hissed: "Brother Fang, I don't want to see these people again..."

"Okay, I see."

Fang Xun nodded and said softly: "Qingzhu, if you feel dizzy, sleep for a while.

I'll take you home as soon as I get rid of the rubbish. "

"No..."

Fu Qingzhu shook his head and whispered, "I want to watch Brother Fang, you kill them..."

Fang Xun didn't say anything more, but stood up and walked out.

"Call..."

Fang Xun exhaled a long puff of cigarette and threw the cigarette **** on the ground and stomped it out.

"Why are you here to die..."

Fang Xun spoke softly, as if he was asking a question, and at the same time he seemed to be talking to himself.

"Send you paralyzed!"

Hearing this, Lai Dongqing was immediately furious. He waved his hand and shouted angrily, "Give it to me!"

One order.

The twenty or so black-clothed disciples all rushed towards Fang Xun.

After all, the scene of Fang Xun shooting through a person's palm with a chopstick just now was deeply imprinted in their hearts.

So, they naturally didn't dare to fight Fang Xun alone, but prepared to join forces to kill Fang Xun.

However, seeing the twenty or so disciples who had cultivated in the acquired and innate rush towards him, Fang Xun didn't have any fear on his face, but a calm expression and walked up.

When the first disciple punched, Fang Xun grabbed his right hand in the air, clasped his wrist, and then twisted.

Crack!

With the sound of a bone crack, the disciple's arm was directly twisted, and he screamed in pain.

"Too loud."

Fang Xun spit out three words softly, and then kicked the disciple's chest.

With a crisp "click", the black-clothed disciple flew upside down and landed on the ground, his chest collapsed, he vomited blood, and died immediately.

At the moment when the disciple was kicked away, another black-clothed disciple punched Fang Xun's head.

These people are real warriors, not street rascals.

Every punch they punched, every kick they kicked, was so powerful that no ordinary person could handle it.

Therefore, the punch from this black-clothed disciple was fierce and powerful.

However, Fang Xun just tilted his body a little, and after easily avoiding the punch, he pressed his head and smashed it towards the ground.

There was a muffled sound of "Peng", and the solid concrete floor broke in an instant. The black-clothed disciple was also bleeding and died instantly.

In just a few seconds, a disciple whose cultivation was at the peak of the late postnatal period and a disciple whose cultivation was at the early stage of the innate realm were directly killed.

Suddenly, the other disciples trembled in fear and swallowed their throats unconsciously.

They can see that it is not that their companions are too weak, but that Fang Xun is too strong.

There is no time for people to react at all, and people have already been solved.

Murder is as simple as chopping vegetables and melons.

"What the **** are you doing! There are so many of you, are you still afraid of him?"

Lai Dongqing, who was standing behind, roared in disgust.

The reason why he didn't act immediately was to see how strong Fang Xun was.

After all, when Fang Xun killed the two just now, he didn't use his cultivation base at all.

Therefore, he was very puzzled as to how far this kid's cultivation had reached.

At this time, when the other black-clothed disciples heard Lai Dongqing's words, they didn't hesitate any longer, and continued to charge towards Fang Xun.

Fang Xun just smiled lightly and walked forward step by step.

It seems like a stroll in the courtyard, but in fact, the coercion and aura that Fang Xun's body erupts is like a mad dragon going out to sea, and like a tiger going out of the gate, as if it is about to sweep across the eight deserts.

Boom bang bang!

Accompanied by the dull beating sound, every time Fang Xun took a step, several people fell, and every time he took a step, someone was knocked out.

It's less than three minutes.

All the black-clothed disciples fell to the ground, and no one could stand up again.

Because, these twenty or so black-clothed disciples have all died.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they were stunned in a cold sweat and their legs trembled.

This young man is so terrifying, isn't he, he wiped out more than 20 warriors in less than a few minutes?

The point is, these people are from the Wushu Association. If this kid killed so many people in the Wushu Association, isn't he afraid of retribution?

Bang!

Fang Xun kicked away the black-clothed disciple standing in front of him, looked up at Lai Dongqing, and sneered, "Lai Dongqing, are you still going to be a tortoise?"

Lai Dongqing stared at Fang Xun closely, trembling in his heart.

He asked himself that he was ruthless enough, but the boy in front of him was more ruthless than himself.

At least I have people I am afraid of, and there are many people who dare not offend.

But this kid in front of him has absolutely no idea what he's afraid of.

Lai Dongqing swallowed his throat and said solemnly: "Boy, you have made a big disaster!

You killed so many people in our Southern Fujian Wushu Association, Chairman Dong will not let you go!

Our tens of thousands of disciples of the Southern Fujian Wushu Association will not let you go! "

"Really?"

Fang Xun smiled disdainfully, "What is Dong Guota?

He won't be happy for long, I'll send him to **** sooner or later.

This kind of beast and scum, living in the world is a scourge. "

"Shut up! You are not allowed to insult Chairman Dong!!"

Lai Dongqing let out a loud shout, and when he stepped on the ground, the ground under his feet shattered instantly.

Boom!

A bang!

The earth in a radius of hundreds of meters was shaken!

The tables at the entrances of several nearby supper shops were rattled, and some dishes and chopsticks fell to the ground and were torn apart!

The people watching in the distance were stunned, feeling that Lai Dongqing's foot just stepped on their hearts, making them panic and breathless!

It's terrifying!

This scarred man seems to be more fierce than that young man!