Urban Super Dude

angry!

At this moment, Su Yang's heart surged with overwhelming anger, and his eyes turned scarlet.

Although Wang Fu is a noble and humble person who spends all his time idle, he is Su Yang's best friend and irreplaceable!

Now, Wang Fugui is being tortured so miserably that he doesn't even want to live anymore, which shows how painful he is.

Wang Fugui endured such days for several days, enduring torture and unable to die even if he wanted to.

Angry!

Su Yang was furious and secretly vowed that everyone involved must sacrifice their lives to make amends!

"Haha, if you break into Zhang's house without permission, you will be killed without mercy!"

"They want to rob the prison, let's do it together and kill them!"

"Move quickly. An engagement party is being held in the front hall. Don't disturb the front hall."

Dozens of Zhang family masters around them looked indifferently at this moment, and they were killing Su Yang and Xu Shanju together.

As for Xu Shanju, he had already received Su Yang's order and took action.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Xu Shan is at the pinnacle of Tianzong, but these masters of the Zhang family are only at the realm of transforming energy, and only a few have reached the realm of masters.

In front of Xu Shanju, they were completely vulnerable. They were slaughtered almost instantly, leaving no one alive.

"Torturing my brother is your own fault!"

Su Yang glanced coldly at the dozens of corpses on the ground with an expressionless face, then stepped on the corpses and strode out of the dungeon, heading straight to the front hall.

Xu Shanju followed closely behind. He felt the anger of his master, so his face was solemn the whole time and he did not dare to say a word.

"Stop, who are you!"

Su Yang, carrying Wang Fugui on his back, and Xu Shanju had just left the dungeon. Before they had gone far, a group of people came towards them.

There are about twenty Huajin, all of them are Zhang family's guards.

"snort!"

Su Yang's face darkened, he gathered a dragon of true energy and killed everyone in an instant, leaving only one alive.

"ah!"

"If you dare to break into Zhang's house, you two will be dead!"

The only surviving guard was also seriously injured. He didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and ran away, intending to report to the head of the family.

Su Yang did not jump to chase him, but followed this person and walked towards the front hall step by step.

…

At this time.

Zhang's front hall.

Many guests exchanged glasses, talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

However, there was a sharp contrast between Xiao Ting and the forty-nine members of the Blood Massacre.

They all sat upright, neither moving their chopsticks nor raising their glasses.

at this time.

Prince Ping looked at Xiao Ting, who was sitting next to him, and smiled softly: "Thunder God of War, stop being tense and relax. This is not a battlefield, and it is not working time now. Let them eat."

"Prince Ping, we have eaten in the afternoon, and we are not hungry yet."

Xiao Ting responded politely.

The reason why he followed Prince Ping to attend the Zhang family's happy event was mainly because Prince Ping had invited him many times and it was hard to refuse his hospitality.

In addition, Xiao Ting still doesn't know his master's attitude towards Prince Ping, so he doesn't want to offend Prince Ping, so he still has to give him the face he deserves.

Therefore, after careful consideration, Xiao Ting agreed to Prince Ping's invitation and led the Blood Slaughter members to the Zhang family.

But he had already given an order before he came. You can attend the wedding banquet, but you can't drink alcohol, so as not to lose your moral character after drinking and cause trouble to the host.

"Haha, Thunder God of War, you are too restrained. Kyoto is my territory. I told you to relax."

Prince Ping patted Xiao Ting's shoulder, then picked up the wine glass and said, "Come, I'll give you a toast."

"Your Highness, I..." Xiao Ting was about to refuse.

"how?"

Prince Ping frowned slightly and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Thunder God of War, I am your immediate boss, don't you even give me my face?"

"My subordinates dare not."

Xiao Ting hesitated for a few seconds, and finally picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp, giving Prince Ping the face.

"Hahaha, okay, Thunder God of War is massive."

Prince Ping used his eyes to signal Hong Ling, the leader of the Zhang family next to him, to serve Xiao Tingman the wine, and then smiled and said: "Thunder God of War, I remember, you said before that your team is called the Blood Slaughter?"

"Um."

Xiao Ting did not hide anything, nodded and said: "We are all members of the Blood Massacre."

"Blood Slaughter, haha, yes, a good name, it fits what you did on the battlefield."

Prince Ping first praised, then changed his tone and asked curiously: "Thunder God of War, what kind of martial arts have you practiced? Why is the physical body so powerful? It is like a perpetual motion machine, tireless, and the injuries sustained by the body can be healed quickly. Can you tell me something?"

"Sorry, Your Highness, this is our secret. If you really want to know, you can ask my eldest young master."

Xiao Ting first apologized, and then said seriously: "Without the young master's permission, I won't say a word."

"Young Master Su."

"Well, I understand that the Thunder God of War does not need to apologize, and I do not have to know about it."

Speaking of Su Yang, Prince Ping sneered in his heart and concluded that Su Yang would definitely die, but on the surface he sighed and said: "Hey, it's such a pity that Young Master Su was kidnapped by Duanmu Liu. Now his life or death is uncertain, maybe... "

Prince Ping deliberately reminded Xiao Ting, hoping to stop Xiao Ting from thinking about Su Yang and make Xiao Ting switch to him.

"Your Highness the Prince!"

However, Xiao Ting stood up and said with an unkind expression: "You are the leader of the three armies, and you are also a noble prince. There are certain things you should not say nonsense!"

"My eldest young master Jiren has his own destiny, and nothing will happen to him. No matter how powerful Duanmu Liu is, he can't be killed!"

"Yes, yes, what the Thunder God of War said is absolutely true."

Prince Ping hurriedly smiled and said: "I was the one who spoke freely before, so I apologize."

"I hope Young Master Su can return safely as you said. By then, the Emperor will make him Commander Su, and I can be relieved of my heavy responsibilities."

In order to appease Xiao Ting and win over Xiao Ting, Prince Ping immediately expressed his apology.

But there was an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth.

In Prince Ping's view, Su Yang would definitely die, and Duanmu Liu would definitely not let him leave alive.

As long as Su Yang can't come back, Xiao Ting and the members of the Blood Slaughter will be like ownerless things.

I am polite to the corporal and expresses enough sincerity. Sooner or later, I can take this power under my command.

"God of Thunder, I said something wrong, and I am willing to punish myself with three cups of wine." Prince Ping continued.

Then, he raised his glass and drank three small glasses in a row.

Xiao Ting is a measured person. After all, Long Xuxing is the prince, and he cannot embarrass Long Xuxing too much.

Therefore, when Long Xuxing drank his last glass, Xiao Ting also picked up the wine glass and drank a glass of wine with him.

"Family...owner!"

At this moment, the surviving Zhang family master stumbled in and said anxiously: "Something bad has happened. Two people came from outside. They broke into the dungeon and killed many of our guards."

"My subordinate was lucky enough to save his life, so he came over quickly to report to the head of the family!"