Invincible Over the World

Chapter 1930 - 1922: Are You Sure You Dare to Kill Me?

Huang Kebin and the other Huang Family disciples were all furious."Wanggu Rui, you scum!" Huang Kebin angrily shouted, "You two against one of us, what kind of skill is that! A hundred years ago, I set a marriage covenant with Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei is my fiancée, if you want me to give up, no way! I’ll tell you, I won’t agree even if I die!"

Wanggu Rui coldly chuckled, "Set a marriage covenant? That’s nothing but a piece of paper. Tomorrow, the Zhang Family will come to your Huang Family to withdraw the marriage. Do you really think the Zhang Family is foolish enough to abide by that paper marriage? Your Huang Family is about to be exterminated, do you really think the Zhang Family is foolish enough to die with your Huang Family?"

"Since you won’t agree even if you die, then I’ll break the leg in the middle for you now, and let’s see if you’ll still have unrealistic dreams about Zhang Wei without that leg!"

After saying that, Wanggu Rui approached Huang Kebin with a wicked look.

The other Huang Family disciples’ faces turned pale.

"Wanggu Rui, dare you!"

"Huang Kebin is the grandson of our Huang Family Master, our Huang Family and your Wangu Clan are irreconcilable!"

Wanggu Rui listened and laughed indifferently, "Do you think our Wangu Clan would care about your Huang Family’s attitude?"

Under everyone’s gaze, Wanggu Rui arrived in front of Huang Kebin.

Mu Junle shook his head, "Back then, who would dare treat a direct disciple of the Huang Family like this? Now, the Huang Family is doomed."

Wanggu Rui laughed loudly while lifting his right leg and stomped at Huang Kebin fiercely. Some family disciples couldn’t bear to watch and turned their heads away.

Just when everyone thought the sound of smashing would echo, suddenly, a miserable scream sounded.

However, the family disciples who had just turned their heads were stunned, this scream didn’t seem to be from Huang Kebin?

Everyone turned back and froze at the scene before them.

They saw Wanggu Rui thrown to the side, with his right leg mutilated completely.

In front of Huang Kebin stood a young man with black hair! The one who struck was Huang Xiaolong.

Everyone stared at Huang Xiaolong in shock.

Even Mu Junle looked at Huang Xiaolong with surprise, he couldn’t see how Huang Xiaolong made his move earlier, and Huang Xiaolong actually dared to interfere with the Wangu Clan’s affairs? Didn’t he explain clearly enough along the way?

He shook his head, Wanggu Rui was a direct disciple of the Wangu Clan, now Huang Xiaolong has broken Wanggu Rui’s right leg, even if he wanted to save Huang Xiaolong, he was powerless.

Huang Kebin and the six other Huang Family disciples also looked at Huang Xiaolong in surprise and disbelief.

The Wangu Clan disciples were similarly surprised looking at Huang Xiaolong.

"Kill him, tear this dog apart!" Wanggu Rui, clutching his right leg, suddenly roared while pointing at Huang Xiaolong.

Just as Wangu Clan disciples were about to step forward and tear Huang Xiaolong apart, Wanggu Rui suddenly shouted, "Wait, don’t kill him right away, first cripple him, then slowly peel his skin, cut down that thing of his and piece by piece his flesh!"

"I want to torment him to death slowly!"

"Hang that thing of his on the city wall, let the sun and rain rot it!"

"When it’s discovered which family he’s from, his entire family will die!"

Wanggu Rui’s eyes were filled with intense hatred, he was a direct disciple of Wangu Clan, the nephew of Wangu Wudi, yet today someone dared to meddle in his affairs! Dared to break his right leg!

The Wangu Clan disciples respectfully responded, their figures flickered, surrounding Huang Xiaolong.

"Kid, soon you’ll know what despair is." A Wangu Clan disciple coldly chuckled, suddenly throwing a punch toward Huang Xiaolong.

"Eternal Ancient Extreme Killing Fist!"

The fist power surged, the killing intent was ferocious, the surrounding space thundered.

This Wangu Clan disciple was no weakling, he was at Divine Domain Tenth Rank Late Stage Peak.

Huang Xiaolong didn’t even look, simply raised his hand, and with a slap, sent him flying. The Wangu Clan disciple was slapped away by Huang Xiaolong, then fell far away, when he landed, everyone saw that his head was slapped flat by Huang Xiaolong!

And the entire head was twisted a few times, then stopped at the back, facing the butt.

The face was no longer human-like.

The Wangu Clan disciple tried to open his mouth, then slumped, stopped moving, dead!

Everyone was stunned.

Wanggu Rui, Huang Kebin, Mu Junle, and others were dumbfounded.

Remember, this Wangu Clan disciple’s status might not have been as noble as Wanggu Rui’s, but he was a direct disciple of the Wangu Clan! Now, he was killed with one slap by Huang Xiaolong!

The other Wangu Clan disciples were also terrified.

"You, you killed him?!" After more than ten breaths, Wanggu Rui finally came to his senses, stammering as he looked at Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong’s face was calm, "If your eyes are still functioning, then yes, I killed him."

Wanggu Rui was both shocked and furious, pointing at Huang Xiaolong, "You, you, you’re dead, your family, everyone will die!"

Huang Xiaolong shook his head, looking at Wanggu Rui with mockery, "Whether I die or not, I don’t know, but you will surely die."

Huang Xiaolong seemed to be talking about something trivial.

Yet the surrounding family experts listened with strange expressions.

Wanggu Rui laughed even more, laughing until he was leaning forward, as if he heard an extremely amusing joke.

"Kid, what did you just say? Are you saying you’re going to kill me later?" Wanggu Rui laughed arrogantly, "You dare kill me later? Are you sure you dare?!"

However, as soon as his voice fell, Huang Xiaolong casually slapped, instantly sending Wanggu Rui flying, Wanggu Rui flew backward, crashing into a distant building wall, embedded there like a human-shaped pancake.

Blood continued flowing down the wall.

Huang Xiaolong’s face was indifferent, "Noisy!"

Everyone stood frozen, staring unblinkingly at the wall.

Wanggu Rui was dead!

This black-haired young man actually killed him!

If Wanggu Rui knew Huang Xiaolong slaughtered the Evil God Emperor’s Son Feng Shan like slaughtering a dog, he might not have said that.

Huang Xiaolong turned and looked at the other ten or so Wangu Clan disciples surrounding him.

The ten or so Wangu Clan disciples felt their legs go soft, unable to stand straight.

"You, you!" These Wangu Clan disciples opened their mouths but didn’t know what to say.

Huang Xiaolong didn’t bother saying much, simply flicked his hand, as if flicking flies, sending these ten or so Wangu Clan disciples flying, exploding in mid-air, blood rain falling, painting the surrounding streets red.

The surrounding family disciples screamed and scattered.

Mu Junle stood there like a fool, not moving.

"Are you called Mu Junle?" Huang Xiaolong faintly smiled, "Earlier on the road, thank you for saying so much to me."

Mu Junle tried to squeeze out a smile but couldn’t.