The Female Lord Of Resentment, And The Eighteen-Winged Six Seraphs

Chapter 885 More Terrifying Than Imagined

Zhao Yongchang is the most powerful person among the younger generations of the Zhao family, but now he can't even touch the clothes of Shen Xuan.

What does this mean?

It shows that Shen Xuan's strength is far superior to Zhao Yongchang. Otherwise, how could he do it?

A sudden thought popped into Zhao Kang's mind: No wonder his grandfather and father value him so much!

Thinking of this, Zhao Kang's expression was full of fear.

At this moment, Shen Xuan walked slowly to Zhao Kang and said coldly: "What do you think?"

Zhao Kang's face was pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Only then did he realize that Shen Xuan was not simple, and was more terrifying than he imagined.

He took a few deep breaths and forced out a stiff smile: "Brother Shen, everything just happened was just a misunderstanding. Do we have anything to discuss..."

"Snapped!"

"ah!"

Before Zhao Kang could finish his words, Shen Xuan slapped him in the face and knocked him to the ground.

"I have nothing to talk about with you. Since you are here, I will send you on your way today!" Shen Xuan said murderously.

Zhao Kang was so frightened that he lost his mind. He felt Shen Xuan's cold murderous intention, and he immediately ran away, rolling and crawling away, shouting: "Protect me! Stop him!"

"Whoosh!"

Shen Xuan drew a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, followed the Bagua Wandering Dragon footwork, and his body turned into a gust of wind and rushed out, and in the blink of an eye he caught up with Zhao Kang who was running away in embarrassment.

Shen Xuan directly raised his right leg and kicked it towards Zhao Kang's waist.

"boom!"

A dull crashing sound was heard immediately, and Zhao Kang flew out and hit the wall heavily.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Xuan rushed up to him with lightning speed, reached out and grabbed his neck, and lifted him up.

"Cough cough cough..." Zhao Kang struggled desperately, kicking his legs wildly, having difficulty breathing, and his face turned red from holding back.

"Let... let go... let go..." Zhao Kang struggled to spit out a few words.

"You shouldn't have messed with me!"

Shen Xuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he squeezed hard with his five fingers. Zhao Kang's neck made a "bang" sound, and his whole face turned red, like a red-hot iron. His eyes were round and his pupils were dilated.

When Zhao Yongchang saw this, his face showed grief and anger, and he roared hoarsely: "Shen Xuan! You can't kill my son!"

Shen Xuan glanced at Zhao Yongchang and said indifferently: "Sorry, he deserves to die!"

After the words fell, he let go suddenly.

"Well!"

Zhao Yongchang, who lost his support, immediately collapsed on the ground, panting non-stop.

Shen Xuan ignored him and focused his eyes on Zhao Kang. He frowned slightly and murmured: "Strange, Zhao Yongchang's cultivation qualifications should not be low, but the spiritual energy in his body is very mixed, and he is obviously obsessed... .Is it a side effect of excessive practice?”

Shen Xuan thought secretly in his heart, and suddenly remembered the black pills in the pill bottle 473 that Zhao Yongchang took out last night. He immediately took them out and examined them carefully.

"What kind of pill is this?" Shen Xuan was confused.

He tried to swallow one, and the pill slid down his esophagus into his stomach. In an instant, Shen Xuan felt a majestic heat sweeping through his body, the pores all over his body expanded, and a numbing feeling spread throughout his body.

This heat flow circulated in the body for a week, and finally converged on his Dantian, causing severe pain in his Dantian.

Shen Xuan endured the pain, sat down cross-legged, and ran the "Xuanhuang Emperor Jue" to circulate the majestic spiritual energy contained in his Dantian in a special trajectory and then gather it all into his right hand. Immediately, Shen Xuan Xuan violently waved his palm and clapped out. .