Chapter 382 Please Let Me Go
Ouyang Xing has lived for so long, and few people dare to be so arrogant in front of him.
He couldn't help but snorted coldly, and finally looked at the two people in front of him.
"Kill all the other guys who are in the way."
Su Chen laughed coldly, with a relaxed tone.
As soon as the voice fell, raging flames instantly ignited on the bodies of other people present, and the dark blue flames devoured everyone mercilessly.
They screamed in pain and kept rolling on the ground, like zombies mutated, with twisted limbs, but they couldn't put out the fire anyway.
The whole room seemed to have become a purgatory on earth.
In just a few seconds, those people were burned to ashes.
Ouyang Xing looked at the two people who were so bold, and he was finally angry at this moment.
Slaughtering his Ouyang family in front of him, isn't this a slap in his face?
Ouyang Xing stood up, accumulating powerful spiritual power in his hands, and hit Su Chen.
But how could Yi Zhuyue do as he wished?
She picked up the sword and slashed at the void twice casually, and the originally unstoppable spiritual power instantly dissipated into nothingness.
"Who are you!?"
Ouyang Xing looked horrified, and at this moment he finally understood that the identities of the two were not simple.
He had used all his strength just now, but he didn't hurt the two people in front of him at all, and it was so easily resolved.
Such a powerful strength, Ouyang Xing has lived for so many years, and he has only had the honor of seeing it once when he met the Fairy Ziwei.
But the Fairy Ziwei is already the top combat power in the entire Tianxuan Continent, and almost no one can defeat her. Who is this unremarkable person in front of him?
Ouyang Xing's face was very ugly, and his mind was full of thoughts. After all, he was the head of the Ouyang family, who was flexible and flexible, and his face changed immediately.
"Do you two have any misunderstandings with me? We can talk about it if we have something to say. There is no need to use knives and guns. It's disgraceful."
He had a false smile on his face, and his words were very high-sounding.
Su Chen didn't buy his tricks at all. He waved his hands impatiently and said, "There's no misunderstanding. I'm here to take your life today."
"Teach him a lesson. As long as you don't kill him, you can play with him."
Su Chen said to Yi Zhuyue, enunciating each word with a bit of murderous intent.
After the words fell, Yi Zhuyue quickly came to Ouyang Xing and chopped him down with a sword.
The sword wind was very sharp and unstoppable. Ouyang Xing used all his strength to barely dodge.
But the sword also chopped on his shoulder. The deep scar that could be seen to the bone was particularly hideous. Blood gushed out and dyed his robe red in an instant.
Ouyang Xun covered his shoulder with a pale face and gasped for breath. The indifferent expression just now completely disappeared.
The back was also wet with cold sweat, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. The whole person looked particularly embarrassed.
Yi Zhuyue didn't give him a chance to breathe, and immediately took the sword and chopped his other intact shoulder.
"Ahhh!"
Ouyang Xing's face was hideous, his eyes were bloodshot, and he screamed in pain.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to kill the two immediately.
"You two will definitely regret it!"
Ouyang Xing said indignantly.
Su Chen couldn't help laughing.
"Cut off his legs for me, I want to see if he can still talk so tough."
Yi Zhuyue received the order, and the knife was raised and fell, and the two legs were completely chopped off.
Ouyang Xun trembled with pain, and he didn't even have time to react, and his two legs were chopped off.
At this moment, he realized very clearly that the gap between them was like a natural chasm.
Su Chen slowly came in front of Ouyang Xing, raised his foot, and stepped on his face.
He even felt that this was not enough, and crushed him a few more times, smearing all the dust on the soles of his shoes on his face.
"Weren't you quite arrogant just now? Why aren't you being arrogant now?" Su Chen asked with a smile.
He was very impressed by Ouyang Xing. In the original book, Su Chen was humiliated in this way.
He was obviously just an illegitimate child of the Ouyang family. He worked hard to get to where he is today, but he was dark-minded and jealous of the children of the noble families.
Su Chen, who was like a stray dog at that time, became the target of his bullying to show his superiority.
Su Chen was ruthless in insulting him now.
He pretended to be a righteous man and did all kinds of disgusting things in the name of eliminating harm for the people. Such people should taste the taste of what they have done.
After all, you reap what you sow.
Thinking of this, Su Chen patted Ouyang Xing's twisted face and whispered like a devil: "How does it feel to be the protagonist of the Ouyang family? Is it very pleasant?"
Ouyang Xing was in so much pain that he couldn't speak at all. He felt that his dignity was being trampled on the ground, as if he had returned to the time when he was insignificant.
His eyes were full of bloodshot, and he looked at Su Chen with resentment.
"You are quite courageous. You dare to put on such an expression at this time. Haven't you been beaten enough?" Su Chen couldn't help laughing, as if he was touching a dog, "If you beg me, I will be in a good mood and maybe I can let you go, but now, it must be that you haven't been taught enough."
As soon as the voice fell, Su Chen stepped on Ouyang Xing's broken leg.
Ouyang Xing immediately screamed in pain. The originally scarred wound was torn open by him, and bright red blood continued to pour out.
At this moment, he seemed to be a bloody man.
"Ah ah ah, it hurts me so much, you..."
Su Chen increased his strength and blocked his unfinished words.
Ouyang Xing was really scared at this moment. The pervert in front of him would really kill him.
His limbs are broken, and he can use secret techniques to reattach them when the time comes, but if his life is gone, then he is really gone.
Thinking of this, Ouyang Xing's face turned a bit pleading, but because he was forced to do so, he looked particularly ferocious.
"Please... please let me go..."
He gritted his teeth, word by word popping out from between his teeth.
Su Chen raised his eyebrows and then said, "What did you say? The voice was too soft, I couldn't hear you clearly."
Seeing that Su Chen continued to torture Ouyang Xing, Ouyang Xing shouted anxiously: "I said, please... please let me go."
His voice was like a bell, almost hysterical.
Ouyang Xing's face was obviously not seriously injured, but he still felt burning pain on his face, and he felt that his dignity had been severely trampled under his feet.
Ouyang Xing was so ashamed that he could only knock out his teeth and swallow them. (End of chapter)