Volume 1_Chapter 277 Are You a God-Level Powerhouse?

Zhuo Feifan ignored Xiaomo.

Instead, he raised his hand and said: "No matter who you are, if you dare to make trouble at Zhuo's house, no one can save you. Take him down and tear him up on the spot to feed the dogs."

"yes!"

...

All the masters of the table family quickly nodded and responded.

"Quick retreat!"

Lu Yimeng knew that things were out of control, so she hurriedly reminded her.

"The Zhuo family colluded with the black court and caused great trouble to Dahua. They must die today, and all the children of the Zhu family will inevitably die!"

Chu Linguang did not back down.

Seeing the disciples of the Zhuo family rushing up and intending to tear themselves into pieces, the spectators around were all gloating about their misfortune, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

Chu Linguang didn't show mercy, and immediately slashed out with his sword.

Dzogchen's spiritual cultivation base, the strength of a sword can be imagined.

With a whistling sound, the Changhong Sword Qi, which was in full swing, sliced ​​open the bodies of a group of masters from the Zhuo family.

Originally rushing to Chu Linguang's side, he wanted to perform well in front of Zhuo Feifan.

In an instant, he became a chicken and a dog.

There were stumps and broken legs everywhere on the ground, and rivers of blood flowed.

The pungent smell of blood woke everyone up instantly.

The ear-piercing screams made everyone's scalps tingle.

The Xiaomo, who was stalking the crowd, even screamed on the spot, and then backed away in panic.

Chu Linguang took away more than a dozen lives with his sword.

One can imagine the great impact.

Even Zhuo Feifan opened his mouth slightly.

The Zhuo family spans the Xiangjiang River, and there are countless masters. Why was someone come to his door, and at the birthday banquet, he was beheaded and killed more than a dozen people with a sword.

"Are you a strong man in the divine realm?"

Zhuo Feifan trembled.

As the eldest grandson of Zhuo Tianyang, Zhuo Tianyang had shown him the power of a strong man in the divine realm many times, so that one day, if he met him, he would never provoke him.

Unexpectedly, Chu Linguang who came to the door today is a strong man in the divine realm.

"Are you afraid?"

Chu Linguang sneered.

"Gulu!"

Zhuo Feifan swallowed, to be honest, of course he was afraid. But this is at the table, he still has some confidence.

He straightened his chest and said: "Our family has no grievances or enmities with you, why do you have to be aggressive, don't forget, my family also has a strong person in the divine realm, and there are more than one, even if you are a strong person in the divine realm, you can be in my family together Killing more than a dozen people with a sword, without a reason to say it, you can never get away."

This is the confidence of the table family.

Even so, despite being frightened for a short time, Zhuo Feifan recovered quickly.

"No matter how many gods are strong, they will not be able to save your family today. All irrelevant personnel, get out of here. After one minute, all the people who are still in the family, regardless of men, women, young or old, will be regarded as my family. family."

Chu Lin Guang said coldly.

He wants to destroy the family, but he is not a murderer.

Innocent people will not be implicated.

"Wow!"

"Run!"

"I'm not from the Zhuo family." "Misunderstanding, I have nothing to do with the Zhuo family."

"Don't stop me, get out of the way!"

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All of a sudden, the magnificent table family courtyard was in a state of chaos.

Countless people fled.

I can't wait to put on my wings and draw a clear line with the table family.

Chu Linguang's sword just now broke their cognition and awakened them all.

Stimulated by the smell of blood and the severed limbs, no one wants to be the next one.

Even Liu Xiaoping, who tried his best to please the Zhuo family, retreated instinctively and wanted to withdraw, but he was stopped by Chu Linguang: "You stay and see clearly how I wiped out the Zhuo family and restored the Xiangjiang River."

"yes."

Liu Xiaoping was sweating profusely and didn't dare to move, so he had to stop.

Lu Yimeng looked at Chu Linguang in amazement, never expecting that Chu Linguang really had the strength to shake the entire family.

The legendary god-level powerhouse.

It is an existence that can rival the God of War.

She hated the Zhuo family deeply, and had long wanted to overthrow the Zhuo family and repair the table. It was a rare opportunity today, so she did not leave, and stood beside Chu Linguang with an excited face.

At this moment, the faces of Zhuo Feifan and the experts of the Zhuo family were extremely ugly.

Especially the table is extraordinary.

Seeing the mess on the ground, overturned tables and chairs, trampled cakes, poured red wine, and all kinds of food and fruits on the lawn, he was going crazy.

These people, if he invited them personally.

Either by using your relationship, you got his invitation and came to congratulate him on his happy birthday.

Unexpectedly, they were all people who were obedient and obedient, and at the critical moment, they were scared to death by Chu Linguang's sword, and fled without any regard for his face. Like these people, Zhuo Feifei felt that it was necessary to find them one by one after the incident. a bit.

He understood that after today, no matter whether Chu Linguang was killed by him or not, he would have been completely slapped in the face anyway.

"Stop, where are you going?"

Out of the corner of his eye, Chu Linguang saw a figure who wanted to leave quietly, so he couldn't help but sneered.

This person is none other than Xiaomo.

Xiaomo no longer had the self-confidence and arrogance she had before.

The whole person became a frightened bird, and he was in a state of panic all day long.

"Ah! I'm not from the Zhuo family, don't get me wrong."

When Chu Linguang called her, she panicked and trembled, and hurriedly explained.

"Life is a member of the Zhuo family, and death is the ghost of the Zhuo family. You said this yourself. If you dare to walk out of this door, I will kill you first!"

Chu Linguang glanced at Xiaomo, without any emotion in his eyes.

At first when he met Xiaomo, Chu Linguang thought it was an affair, and kindly reminded Xiaomo not to approach Zhuojia.

As a result, the other party learned that he was from a mediocre family, so he let it go with a look of disgust, and stood beside Zhuo Feifan, sneered at him, humiliated him wantonly, and threatened to advance and retreat with the Zhuo family.

This woman, let her be buried with the Zhuo family!

"No, no, I'm not from the Zhuo family, don't get me wrong."

Xiaomo cried on the spot and quickly waved her hands to explain, but under the threat of Chu Linguang, she didn't dare to escape and could only return to her original position.

However, at the same time, she felt the hostility from Zhuo Feifan.

This woman changed her face so quickly, Zhuo Feifan was also murderous.

It seems that Xiaomo also knows that he is not a human being inside and outside of his own death. He is afraid that there will be no good results today, so he can only stand aside and keep crying to win forgiveness and sympathy.

"My lord, the master already knows what's going on here, and he's bringing people over here himself."

At this time, a master beside Zhuo Feifan said.

It's true that this is Zhuo's house, but it's just Zhuo Feifan's own mansion.

The real headquarters of Zhuojia is not far away.

Usually, the fathers of Zhuo Tianyang and Zhuo Feifan, as well as the elders of the Zhuo family were sitting there.

Something big happened here, and they rushed over as soon as they got the news.

"If you beg for mercy now, maybe my family can forgive me."

Hearing the words, Zhuo Feifei couldn't help becoming more confident.

Come to think of it, I will definitely bring a few strong men in the divine realm, so Chu Linguang can't even think about turning the world upside down.