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Chapter 125 Destroy the Wen family!

At night, Zhao Jingtian followed Yue Yuhao to a small town outside Wenyang City to find a small inn to stay. After Zhao Jingtian healed Zhang Yan, he left Zheng Rou to take care of Zhang Yan, and he went out of the street to see Yue Yuhao.

Yue Yuhao looked at the sky with lights in Wenyang City from afar, and his face was calm, so that people couldn't see what he was thinking.

"Is it worth wasting an opportunity for me to help you for a woman?" Yue Yuhao didn't look back and still looked far away.

Zhao Jingtian said, "I have been wandering outside since I was a child, and I naturally cherish my friends. Whoever is good to me is my friend, whether he is useful or not. Therefore, there is no such thing as worth it."

Yue Yuhao said helplessly, "Well, to be honest, I want to pass on the great cause of the Fire Dragon family to you, because Zi Chong is really embarrassed. But I know that you have your own ideas, and you don't want to grab anything from your brother. But I still want to tell you that if you achieve great things, sometimes even friends must be sacrificed. Otherwise, you won't live long in this world of the law of the jungle.

Zhao Jingtian said, "The weak have a way to survive, and my way of survival is to rely on my friends. Although I am better than most of my friends, without them, I can rely on me alone, not to mention anything else, even Jin Xiangzong's Louzhu City.

Yue Yuhao didn't want to continue to argue about this topic and turned to something else: "Do you know why I stay here?"

Zhao Jingtian pondered for a moment: "You want to stay here to deal with Wen Hai. If I guess correctly, people in Wenyang City have begun to move now."

Yue Yuhao praised, "Tian'er, if Chong'er is like you, why should Yue Yuhao worry about the success of the fire dragon family?"

Zhao Jingtian said, "Sir, I advise you not to always think about hegemony in the Holy Kingdom. You know, no one has ever done this from ancient times to the present.

Yue Yuhao turned around and looked at Zhao Jingtian seriously: "Do you still want to say that this kind of person has never had a good end?"

Zhao Jingtian shook his head with a wry smile. He knew that he could not shake the old man's idea.

Wenyang City is as usual, with red and green lights everywhere at night, singing and dancing. Because it is a big city that manufactures war weapons of the Fire Dragon family, it naturally gathers many merchants here, and even some foreign businessmen from other countries. When there are many people, the city will naturally become prosperous.

At this time, Wen Han is out drinking and enjoying a happy life, but tonight he has to stay at home and keep moaning. One hand and one leg were tied with bandages and could not move. Even so, Wen Han still did not forget to curse Zhao Jingtian: "Damn Zhao Jingtian, one day, I want to let you know the power of your young master Wen!"

"You don't have this chance." A gloomy voice said.

Wen Han was shocked and was about to shout when a fiery red shadow flashed. With a bang, Wen Han's head and body were separated in an instant!

Wen Han was abruptly twisted off his head by this comer!

Wen Hai has always been restless. Although he knew that Yue Yuhao must report, he also sent many people to protect his son, but he always felt that it was still not safe enough.

"I'll guard Han'er by myself!" Wen Hai came out of his house and walked towards Wen Han's room. Seeing dozens of boxers and hundreds of Wen disciples with special weapons surrounding the whole room, Wen Hai's heart was a little wider.

"How's the young master?" Wen Hai asked the two boxers watching the door.

"The young master was still cursing just now. I don't know what's going on. He suddenly calmed down. I guess who it is. We were afraid of affecting the young master's rest, so we didn't go in. A boxer replied.

Wen Hai's eyelids suddenly jumped violently. He knew his son's temper and screamed in his heart. He hurriedly pushed the door in: "Haner, don't..."

A headless body lay quietly**, and the bandages on his hands and legs proved the identity of the body.

"Han'er! Ah!" Wen Hai roared loudly: "Search for me! Bring out the murderer who killed my son and smash ten thousand pieces!"

With a bang, a human head was thrown in from outside the room. Those closed eyes stared straight at Wen Hai. Who else could his son's head be?

"Kill that guy!" Wen Hai was almost mad. Looking at the red shadow outside the room, he roared hysterically.

Brush... Hundreds of crossbow arrows shot at the red shadow. With a bang, the red shadow exploded, and hundreds of short darts scattered around, killing hundreds of Wen's disciples and conservator boxers at once!

Wen Hai's heart suddenly cooled down: he didn't even see anyone, and hundreds of people died in his family!

In the past, Wen Hai even wanted to start his own business, but in retrospect, it's ridiculous!

"Yue Yuhao, you are cruel enough!" Wen Hai's eyes glowed with resentment: "If you have the ability to kill me, otherwise, as long as I live for a day, I will make your fire dragon family restless forever!"

"Who do you think you are?" One voice said, "Do you deserve to be the master's opponent?"

Wen Hai shouted: "Who!? Snoise, there is a way to fight with you, Mr. Wen!"

"Hmm! I will let you watch your Wen family die one by one, and finally let you die! If you offend the master, this is the end!" As soon as the sound fell, more than 20 heads were thrown into the room. Wen Hai saw that these were the heads of his father, mother and his concubines and daughters!

"Ah--" Wen Hai was completely crazy, bombarded around with his fiery fists, and blew the whole room into powder: "Roll out, roll out!"

He went crazy for most of the day, and no one paid attention to Wen Hai until he found that there were hundreds of people around him, with strange faces and various expressions.

In just a few minutes, the whole Wen family was killed!

"Yue Yuhao, you are not going to die!" Wen Hai's eyes bleed: "You are mean and work for you, but you have never treated us well. I Wen Hai just want to hide something by myself, but you are so vicious! I'm dead. I'll see if the other three will work for you! I want to tell the whole world that Yue Yuhao is a mean old bastard!"

With a shout, a firelight jumped in front of Wen Hai, and a fiery red figure appeared in front of Wen Hai: "Have you scolded enough? Then you can go to die."

Wen Hai smiled grimly and said, "Do you want to kill me? You are just a jade-blooded boxer..."

The figure said no more nonsense, and the figure was as fast as a flame, spinning several times around Wenhai.

Wen Hai punched the fire shadow a few times, but no matter what he did, the flame still surrounded him tightly, getting closer and closer!

Wen Hai only felt that his body was burning, and the heat almost melted him!

"Do you want me to die? I will die with you! Ah--!" Wen Hai aroused the fire fist all over his body and suddenly used the fire fist - the fire magic!

Wen Hai is like a firecracker, which exploded into pieces with a bang.

The flame stopped and returned to the fiery red figure. He glanced around coldly, and the man said to the sky, "Let's go. The task is completed."

Wow! Dozens of flames flashed over the Wen family and all disappeared without a trace.

The next morning, the Wen family, which was originally very lively, was quiet. The people in Wenyang City felt something was wrong. Some bold people walked in and looked at it. They were so scared that they ran out: "A lot... a lot... people's heads..."

The Wen family was destroyed overnight, and the news quickly spread throughout the Fire Dragon family. As for how horrible the death is, after the processing of the people of Wenyang City, it has become more and more ridiculous: some say that the body has been drained, and some say that the heart has been dug out directly... There are all kinds of versions.

Although people may not all believe these rumors, there is one thing that people are convinced: the Wen family offended Zhao Jingtian, and Yue Yuhao came forward. That night, the Wen family was destroyed. It was not Yue Yuhao's work. Who else?

Zhao Jingtian also heard the news and couldn't help taking a breath of cold air: "Sir, you are really cruel!"