Chapter 297: He Is a Killing God in White!

Ho ho!

After Ye Wushuang stepped on the phantom of the white tiger in the void, it collapsed like a bubble!

The people of the Nan family were all terrified!

What Nan Rong used was a top-grade spiritual-level combat skill, the White Tiger Cracking Killing Palm, coupled with the strength of the second level of Lingquan, it was enough to compete with the third level of Lingquan.

but.

At this moment, it was crushed by one foot. What kind of method is this?

Nan Shan trembled. Although he already knew that Ye Wushuang was very strong, he only knew it now, and he still underestimated it.

As for Nanrong, he was already terrified, and he felt the deepest. The force of that kick, like a mountain, directly suppressed his body.

boom!

Ye Wushuang stomped again, and Nanrong spewed out a mouthful of blood immediately, and the threat of death made him really fearful.

"Sorry, I apologize, let me go."

Nan Rong frightened and begged for mercy, he saw endless killing intent in Ye Wushuang's eyes, that killing intent was too strong.

"Your apology is too late."

Apologize if you can't beat it, is there such a good thing in the world?

Ye Wu raised his hands and slapped him down.

Bang!

Nanrong's body fell to the ground like a cannonball, the earth trembled and dust flew up.

The people who saw it were speechless, this is completely slapping the second layer of Lingquan.

Nanrong sprayed blood all over his mouth, and his face was covered with blood, which made his heart chill, this is too cruel!

Whoosh!

Ye Wushuang took a stride, followed by the shadow of a dragon, and stepped towards Nanrong.

After Nanshan came back to his senses, his face changed, and he stepped out of the gate with a bang. A powerful force surged out, turned into a huge palm, and slapped Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang's eyes sank, and he backhanded the Barbarian Tyrannosaurus Fist. The two collided, the energy raged, and hurricanes blew up in front of the gate.

Taking the opportunity, Nan Shan reached out and grabbed Nan Rong's body.

"Brother Nanshan, I know I'm wrong, save me, save me!" Nan Rong frightenedly asked for help, he really didn't expect Ye Wushuang to be so terrifying.

"Get out!" Nanshan was furious all his life, and slapped him. With a bang, Nanrong's body rushed into the distance like a rocket.

Ye Wushuang watched coldly, but did not chase after him.

"Brother Ye, I'm really sorry. Nanmou apologizes to you for the offence, and hopes that your lord will forgive the two of you."

Nan Shan turned his head to look at the indifferent Ye Wushuang, cupped his fists and lowered his posture.

Ye Wushuang sneered, and underestimated Nanshan. As soon as this person made a move, he knocked out the fat young man and sent Nanrong flying.

Although the attack was ruthless and merciless, the real intention was to save the two of them.

One was fainted, Ye Wushuang couldn't move at all, and the other was blown away, Ye Wushuang couldn't move even if he wanted to.

Sure enough, it is not easy!

Ye Wushuang's eyes sank, Nanshan's handling of it showed that he was also a thoughtful person.

Moreover, in the fight just now, Ye Wushuang also discovered that this person's strength is terrifying!

"It seems that the battle this time is not ordinary."

"I don't know if Feng Jue and the others know that there is such a big commotion here. If they are in Manwang City, they should know."

"Then, I'll wait for them."

Ye Wushuang murmured in his heart, the reason for such a big commotion, besides the anger in his heart, there was also a purpose, which was to find someone from the High Heaven Pavilion.

In such a huge barbarian king city, it is very difficult to find them.

Therefore, Ye Wushuang could only use this to let Feng Jue and the others come to find him.

Instead of looking at Nanshan, he stepped into the restaurant.

"Brother Nanshan, he... who is he?"

Looking at the white-clothed figure who entered, a young man from the Nan family asked weakly. They were all curious about what kind of person they were afraid of even their first geniuses.

Looking at Ye Wushuang's figure, Nanshan sharpened his gaze, and slowly uttered two words: "Killing God!"

Kill God!

Hearing this, everyone frowned.

Suddenly something sounded, and my heart skipped a beat. Nanshan had been calling him "Brother Ye" before, could it be...? ?

And wearing white clothes, he is the killing god in white clothes... Ye Wushuang!

Suddenly thinking about it, everyone's eyes turned to the restaurant, their expressions changed drastically, the killing god who had been talking about was in front of their eyes, but they didn't know it.

"Earlier, it was rumored that the God of Killing was brutal, and it really is just like the legend!"

"Moreover, he actually beat the second level of Lingquan violently, shocking the number one genius of the Nan family. This kind of strength is too terrifying. It is estimated that the barbarian warring has another strong enemy."

"This time, it's exciting to watch!"

Many people looked at the restaurant timidly. They had never seen it before and thought it was a rumor, but now they saw it with their own eyes.

"Take him and go!"

Nanshan glanced at the fat young man, snorted coldly at the others, and walked away towards the distance.

Inside the restaurant, it was still in a mess.

Meng Fan watched Ye Wushuang approaching with a wry smile on his face. Just now he was worried about the number of Nan family members, so he ran away in a blink of an eye.

"Brother Ye!"

Yang Qing'er ran forward happily, feeling very happy in her heart!

To Yang Qinger, being chosen by Ye Wushuang to be his woman in public was the happiest thing.

She trotted forward, holding Ye Wushuang's arm with both hands, staring at Ye Wushuang with bright eyes, full of smiles and happiness.

"It's a pity to let that guy run away, otherwise, I'll ask him to apologize to you in person." Ye Wushuang also smiled slightly, looking at Yang Qing'er with a bit of doting.

"Let's go up to the second floor."

Looking at Meng Fan with a strange expression, Ye Wushuang shouted.

"Three guest officers, please come with me." The little boy came back to his senses, looked at Ye Wushuang, a little timid, but also a little funny, he couldn't see Taishan.

Yang Qing'er heard the words and turned to look at the drinkers on the side.

"Open your eyes and talk nonsense!" Yang Qing'er uttered bitterly, it was always the temperament of the youngest daughter, and she still had some revenge in her heart.

However, after hearing this, those drinkers blushed and couldn't refute, and were even a little ashamed and jealous.

Just now, Nanshan had a large number of people, and in order to please them, they directly turned to the Nan family and attacked Ye Wushuang and the other three.

They thought they would gain favor because of this, but unexpectedly, the result was far beyond their expectations, and the members of the Nan family left in despair.

Seeing Yang Qing'er looking over, they were very worried, really worried that this white-clothed killing god would kill them all and wipe them out.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Ye Wushuang smiled disdainfully, and a group of fools like "sages" also matched him.

"Let's go up."

Under Xiao Er's leadership, Ye Wushuang took Yang Qing'er up to the second floor.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but the burning feeling on their faces was still there, so they could only leave the restaurant in despair.

As soon as someone left, someone came, and the restaurant turmoil spread quickly.

And in the afternoon, a figure wrapped in a black robe appeared outside the restaurant, looked up at the second floor, then turned and left.