Wang Dachun's eyes were as red as those of a rabbit, and his whole person was like a burning flame.
Yun Zhu had never seen Wang Dachun so angry before. He quickly grabbed his sleeve and said, "Brother, what happened? Are you okay?"
"Yun Zhu, rush in with me. If anyone blocks you, you will be killed without mercy!"
After Wang Dachun finished speaking, the person had disappeared, and Yun Zhu immediately followed.
"Who is it, stop!"
As soon as they reached the door, they were stopped by two guards.
"die!"
A white light flashed in Wang Dachun's hand, and he saw the two guards covering their necks, and then his body fell down. It was like there was a fire in his body, which could only be extinguished with the blood of the enemy.
Wang Dachun was like a god of war. No one could stop him. His body was like an eagle gliding for tens of meters. The guards who blocked him were bleeding from their orifices, just like cutting leeks. Stubble, bodies fell down one by one.
Wang Dachun had never been so angry, nor had such a strong intention to kill. He never expected that his sister would be bullied like this.
"No, someone is coming in from outside!" Just when Wang Zihan was locked in the coffin and the lid was about to close, someone suddenly ran into the mourning hall in a panic to report.
Dechai Khan's face darkened, "Why are you panicking! How can you be so panicky? What happened?"
"Master, there is a man and a woman outside. Come in and kill them. They will be in the mourning hall soon!" The man was breathing heavily, with a look of lingering fear on his face.
Dechai Khan's face turned ugly, "What! Are all of you trash? You can't even stop two people?"
The man made a grimace and said, "Those two people are very powerful, we can't stop them at all!"
"Do you know who he is?"
"It looks like he is from China."
Mazali raised her eyebrows, "Could it be that Wang Zihan's brother really came here to kill him?"
Dechai sweated and snorted: "What a courageous dog! Two Chinese people dared to run into our Dechai home and act wild." Then he slapped the person who reported the news on the forehead, and the man immediately bled to death from his orifices. .
Mazari shouted: "Close the coffin quickly! Don't interrupt the wedding!"
The two sturdy men continued to push the coffin lid, and the coffin lid was closed little by little. The crystal coffin weighed a thousand kilograms, and even a lid weighed two to three hundred kilograms. The two big men pushed it with some difficulty.
Seeing that the coffin lid is about to be closed, if it is closed, Wang Zihan's soul will be entangled with Dechai Nazhu for life after life.
At this moment, a red sword flew in from the door like lightning and flew straight towards the crystal coffin.
Decai Khan's expression changed, and he flew to grab the big knife. At this moment, a silver light flew toward his face.
Dechai Khan was shocked, his body swayed twice, and he narrowly avoided it.
puff!
It was a flying knife, inserted into the wall, and penetrated into the handle of the knife. Dechai Khan secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, he almost got hit just now.
The big knife was inserted right into the gap in the coffin and cut off Dechaina Zhu's head.
"ah!"
The two burly men were so frightened that they sat down on the ground.
At this moment, a figure shot in and rushed directly towards the crystal coffin.
"Stop him!" Dechai Khan saw his son's head being chopped off, and he was furious. He would be quartered after death. Who can bear this!
Suddenly, the secret guards hiding in the dark rushed towards Wang Dachun almost at the same time.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Suddenly, tiny silver rays of light flew out of Wang Dachun's body and flew toward the secret guards. These were his flying needles.
Silver needles were originally used to treat illnesses and save people. Wang Dachun was not willing to use them to kill people, but today was different. He just wanted to kill people, and the more he killed, the better.
Those secret guards fell down one by one, and the silver needles could kill people if they were pierced into people's vital points.
As if he was in a deserted place, Wang Dachun suddenly came to the crystal coffin. When he saw Wang Zihan in the coffin, his nose became sore, "Sister, I'm here to save you!"
After saying that, he kicked out and kicked the coffin lid away. The coffin lid, which required two strong men to move, fell effortlessly under his feet.
"elder brother!"
Wang Zihan jumped out, threw herself into Wang Dachun's arms and cried loudly, "Brother, I thought I would never see you again. If you were a step too late, you wouldn't be able to see me anymore..."
Wang Zihan cried so hard that Wang Dachun patted her shoulder with some distress and comforted her: "It's okay, brother is here, no one can hurt you!"
Wang Zihan nodded heavily, "Yes!" She felt extremely relieved that her brother was here. When her classmates bullied her when she was a child, her brother always stood up for her, and it's still the same now.
At this time Yun Zhu also walked in, and Wang Dachun asked his sister, "Zi Han, who bullied you the most, tell me, and I will avenge you!"
"These two are the most hateful people. I was captured by them. They wanted me to marry their dead son and bury me alive!" Wang Zihan stretched out her hand and pointed at Mazali and Dechai Khan, as if they were being raped in school. It's the same as a bullied child reporting to his or her parents.
Wang Dachun's face suddenly turned ugly, "Okay! Very good! You actually want to bury my sister alive. All of you will die today!" After saying that, he slashed the crystal coffin to pieces, and De guessed the pearl. His body was exposed, and he immediately kicked his head out and flew directly towards Dechai Khan.
He also wanted them to taste the feeling of their loved ones being trampled on at will.
Dechai Khan stretched out his hand to catch his son's head, and was immediately heartbroken, "Son! I'm sorry for not protecting you! Don't worry, I will avenge you!"
Mazari even screamed, grab this little beast, I will slowly torture him to death! "
Wang Dachun said to Yun Zhu: "Yun Zhu, protect my sister, I will kill all these people!" After saying that, he rushed towards Dechai Khan, and Guan Gong's sword struck him on the head.
"Hmph, if you want to take action against Mr. Dechai, you have to get past me first." The goddess held a pair of huge scissors in her hand and cut towards Wang Dachun's neck.
"You don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Wang Dachun snorted coldly. Guan Gong's sword turned and swept the goddess in half. Half of her body was still crawling on the ground, looking very painful.
"Amitabha, the benefactor has become a demon, please let me save you!" The head-lowering master, Quintern Leaf, couldn't stand it any longer and swayed his body in front of Wang Dachun.
Wang Dachun snorted coldly, "What kind of monk are you? You are neither fish nor fowl. You are really pretending to be an elephant with a pig's nose stuck in a green onion."
"Amitabha, the donor has become a demon, please let me save you!" This man was originally a monk, but later changed his career to become a head-turning master, but this guy always likes to think of himself as a monk.
