Martial God Sovereign Chapter 2730: My father is Han Yu

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A disgusting smirk appeared on the man's face.

"Otherwise, what?" Han Fengwu held back his anger. As Han Xiaomo of the Nine Suns Continent, when did he experience such bird air. But now that the environment is special, she can only hold back it temporarily.

"Hmph, otherwise, all the men will be killed, and the women will catch them back to warm the bed!" The killing flashed across the man's eyes. He glanced over Han Sisi and Han Xiaoxiao, and it was bright again. I didn't expect the other two to have different temperaments, but they were all peerless beauties.

For a while, the evil thoughts in my heart became stronger.

"Shameless person, dare to hit my sister and sister's idea, you are tired of living!" Han Jiuyang exploded and rushed out with a boom, as if stars fell into the void.

"Hey, it's a sister flower, I like it better. Wu Gui, kill him for me!" the man shouted.

Behind the man, an older man walked out with two terrifying rays of light like swords in his eyes.

"A kid who has just broken through the early stage of the true **** will dare to make a mistake and die!"

Wu Gui yelled and shook his body. The powerful aura of the middle true **** was swept away, and then he reached out his right hand and slapped Han Jiuyang with a palm.

The left hand is on the back, as if about to slap an ant.

Although the difference between the middle stage of the true **** and the early stage of the true **** is only a small difference, the actual difference is tens of thousands of miles. So Wu Gui is so normal.

Although Wu Gui's revealed cultivation base is higher than that of Han Jiuyang, neither Han Jiuyang nor the other children of the Han family has much fluctuation.

I saw Han Jiuyang clenched his fist and blasted Wu Gui's palm with a punch.

"The pearl of rice also shines?" Wu Gui curled his lips in disdain.

"Boom!"

Han Jiuyang's fist fiercely hit Wu Gui's palm. The disdain on Wu Gui's face solidified in an instant, revealing a touch of pain.

His palm exploded in response, and then Han Jiuyang, like a tiger descending the mountain, threw himself in front of Wu Gui, shaking his fists, and his fist skills were overwhelming.

"Boom boom boom!"

Han Jiuyang hit Wu Gui's body with three punches in succession. Wu Gui screamed and flew upside down. In the process of flying upside down, his body exploded, leaving only one head, showing a look of horror. .

"How is it possible?"

"He actually smashed Wu Gui?"

Everyone in the Wu family was dumbfounded.

"Dare to hit my sister and younger sister's attention, this is the end!" Han Jiuyang stood in the air, long hair floating, and his eyes sharp.

Everyone in the Wu family was shaken.

"Boy, can you dare to report your name?" Wu Renlun, the grandson of the head of the Wu family, asked with a gloomy face.

"I, Han Jiuyang, my father is Han Yu!" Han Jiuyang said every word, his voice was sonorous and deafening.

"Jiuyang's Heavenly Dao Overlord Fist already has a father's taste!" Behind, Han Huangsheng sighed.

"It's not just that Tiandao Tyrant Fist has the taste of a father, and the whole person is more and more like a father. We are five sisters and brothers. If we talk about who is most like a father, then it must be Jiuyang." Han Fengwu looked cold. The color of appreciation.

Although Han Yu's name has been passed down the world recently, Wu Renlun is too low-level to touch Han Yu's level, so he coldly snorted, "No matter what your background is, you provoke me today. It’s your death date!"

Suddenly, a phantom flashed out of the crowd and appeared next to Wu Renlun. It was a middle-aged man with a dashing back.

"Wu Gang, I don't want someone to ruin my good deeds!" Wu Renlun said coldly at the man who flashed out.

The man didn't say a word, and when he moved his body, he rushed towards Han Jiuyang like a ghost, and a few flashes arrived next to Han Jiuyang.

"Nine Suns, be careful!" Han Fengwu and Han Huangsheng both stared.

"Don't worry about older sisters and brothers, the younger generation is not enough!" Han Jiuyang was full of vigor and fighting spirit.

"Boom!"

The two hit each other, and a terrifying wave swept through the sky.

Han Jiuyang flew backwards with a muffled snort, his face instantly turned pale. But Wu Gang still chased Han Jiuyang like a ghost.

"The Late True God?"

Everyone was shocked.

"Bah, what about the late True God?" Han Jiuyang roared arrogantly, his figure flashed, and his speed instantly became several times faster, not much worse than Wu Gang.

After moving away from Wu Gang, Han Jiuyang screamed and quickly formed seals with both hands.

"The first form of rebellion, the universe!"

"Boom!"

A strange space suddenly formed, which enveloped Wu Gang. Then the world collapsed suddenly, like the end of the world.

Wu Gang fell out of it, his face turned pale.

Everyone in the Wu family was stunned. A kid from the early stage of the True God actually injured the strong man in the late stage of the True God, and it was like a dream.

"Dead!"

Wu Gang jumped like thunder and hugged his hands into the void, forming a big seal in front of him like lightning, and slammed into Han Jiuyang fiercely.

Han Jiuyang had just performed the first form of rebellious life. He was powerless, was smashed and flew away, vomiting blood.

"Nine Suns?"

"Brother Jiuyang!"

The sons and daughters of the Han family screamed in fright.

"My boy, although you are somewhat capable, but you want to fight against Lao Tzu, you are still a little tender!" Wu Gang instantly came down like a tiger and rushed towards Han Jiuyang.

"Bah, if I have your cultivation base, I will slaughter you like a dog!" Han Jiuyang vomited blood and said indignantly.

"Also dare to be tough and die!"

Wu Gang's face was gloomy, and his murderous intent rushed into the sky. Nine punches were blasted out like lightning, and the nine fist marks rushed towards Han Jiuyang like a beast.

Han Jiuyang's complexion changed and changed, his current situation, it is difficult to stop the blow.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a strange light fell and filled the front of Han Jiuyang. In an instant, Han Jiuyang's front became very chaotic, like countless masters fighting against each other, stirring up the void. Chaos into a pot of porridge.

After the nine fist marks flew into the void, they were as if entering a meat grinder, and they were quickly wiped out into ashes. "Huh?" Wu Gang was taken aback. Such a method is still the only thing he has seen in his life. Sweeping his gaze in one direction, he saw a very low-key man over there raising his hand, a strange light flew into his body, and the turbulent void in front of Han Jiuyang returned to calm. And Han Jiuyang was also taken by that man

Zi pulled to his side.

This man is no one else, but Han Huangsheng.

"We have given way to you, why be aggressive?" Han Huangsheng said coldly with a sullen face.

"Boy, it is no longer a matter of giving way and not giving way. Obediently let your three sisters serve my young master, and you can spare you not to die, otherwise today you two men will both go to hell!" A vicious threat.

He didn't rush to do it for a while, Han Huangsheng's hand just now surprised him. "We didn't want to cause trouble, but if that's the case, all of you, stay here today!" Han Huangsheng's calm and sophisticated face was suddenly covered with frost, and a pair of dim eyes suddenly shot out murderous cold light.