In fact, Huang Zixu's wrist was cut off by Peng Zhan's sword energy.
The sword that Peng Zhan just swung not only cut off Huang Zixu's hair, but also cut off the hand that was raised above his head.
But the speed was too fast. Huang Zixu didn't feel the pain at that time and didn't know that his wrist had been cut off by the sword energy.
Peng Zhan did not want to kill anyone in front of his house to avoid getting into trouble.
Otherwise, the sword just cut off Huang Zixu's wrist was not as simple as cutting off Huang Zixu's wrist, but it was slashed towards his neck, cutting off his head, or directly cutting him in half.
"Ah! It hurts me to death!" Huang Zixu finally felt the severe pain coming from his broken wrist and let out a heartbreaking scream.
Everyone present, except Lin Yumeng who had witnessed Peng Zhan's terrifying strength in Dianbei, could not believe their eyes!
Peng Zhan's strength has exceeded Shangguan Piaoxue and Ye Xiaowu's imagination. They thought that Peng Zhan was just a relatively powerful master, but they didn't expect that he was so terrifying that he could cut off the opponent's hand with just sword energy!
When Jiang Li's three confidants saw that the extremely powerful Huang Zixu was so vulnerable, while they despised Huang Zixu in their hearts, they also felt the terror of Peng Zhan even more.
When they saw that Huang Zixu's defeat was certain, and that disaster would be imminent if he didn't retreat, they began to quietly retreat towards the BMW.
Of course, their actions could not escape Peng Zhan's eyes, but Peng Zhan didn't want to kill anyone, so he ignored them.
Instead, he said to Huang Zixu calmly: "I said that I didn't want to kill you and told you to get out, but you didn't cherish it. You had to wait until my hand was broken to realize that I was telling the truth. I really didn't shed tears until I saw the coffin. "
"You are so young that you have already reached the peak of the Yellow Level. Who are you? What sect do you belong to?" Huang Zixu asked through gritted teeth.
"You don't need to know too much, you just need to know that I am someone you can't afford to offend. I don't want to kill people in front of my house. Otherwise, if I just slashed the sword energy towards your neck, you would be dead now with your head in a different place." It's wrong." Of course Peng Zhan would not reveal the secret that he had been inherited by the Lord of Lingxiao Palace.
Huang Zixu knew that Peng Zhan was telling the truth. If his sword energy had been lower just now, he would not have been able to resist it, and he would be dead now.
Unable to fight Peng Zhan internally, and weak in martial arts, Huang Zixu knew that he was completely defeated this time, and that he would only lose his life if he continued to struggle.
So, he reluctantly bent down to pick up his broken palm, and imagined that he could put it back when he returned.
However, when he picked up the broken palm, he suddenly heard the BMW that took him here roar and drove away quickly!
"Wait for me! You bastards, you actually left me alone? Pfft--" Huang Zixu saw the three Jiang Li's henchmen actually drove away alone in a car, and was immediately furious. The mouthful he had swallowed before Blood spurted out on the spot in anger.
When the three confidants saw that Huang Zixu was dead, they didn't want to stop the car and take him away. They also wanted to let Huang Zixu and Peng Zhan continue to quarrel and help them break up the heirloom!
"Stop the car! Stop the car quickly!" Huang Zixu knew he was no match for Peng Zhan, so he immediately ran after the BMW, stumbling and looking extremely embarrassed.
After watching Huang Zixu and the three Wild Wolf Gang members flee, Lin Yumeng and Yang Yingying finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Shangguan Piaoxue and Ye Xiaowu fell into deep contemplation when they saw how powerful Peng Zhan was.
"Okay, it's okay, let's all go back." Peng Zhan said to the girls.
"Miss Shangguan, it's so late now and there's no car to sit in. How do you go?" Lin Yumeng asked Shangguan Piaoxue, who was still in a daze.
