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Chapter 1281: First Class Cultivator

"As long as you are fine, it's safe now. I'll go to the city master's mansion to have a look." Fu Hongling dodged and left. At this time, she didn't know where Ling Xiaotian was. However, it can be guessed that a place with a master will definitely lead him there. Now it is the most important thing to help her father.

The main mansion of Jianfeng City is similar to the main mansion of Chongtian City. Now it is also full of corpses. This time, it is not because of some treasures, but because of the invasion of mines and other planets. The Peak City is in the east of the mine, naturally can't escape this catastrophe, and the cultivation of the city owner is not very good, and it is barely enough. At the beginning If it hadn't been for the Fu family, he would have fallen long ago. Today, if Mr. Fu hadn't been here, He Dongqing would have died.

"He Dongqing, where are the masters in your house? I'm sure I can't stop it." Mr. Fu is a second-class practitioners and the strongest man in Jianfeng City. Now he is also helpless. He should not come when he is attacked by a group of second-class practitioners.

"Mr. Fu, my master killed and ran away. There was no one left. This time, I was involved with you. I thought it was impossible to share the mine equally with you."

"He Dongqing, my Fu family was destroyed like this. It's all because of you."

"I'm sorry, I know that I have the help of the old man today. If my grandfather is here, I will be very grateful."

"If it hadn't been for your grandfather's sake, I would have kicked you away. Hey, I'll deal with these people. Go away." Mr. Fu knew that he was afraid that he could not get out, and his family was afraid that he would be slaughtered now. Fortunately, his son and daughter-in-law asked them to go to the East Gate and did not come here. There was still a glimmer of hope. In addition, his granddaughter was still there. As long as the Fu family did not fall, there would be still a chance to revenge.

"No, I want to fight with the old man."

"I'm old and don't regret to die. You are the only one in your family. Let's go and make unnecessary sacrifices." Mr. Fu shouted.

"No one can leave." At this time, as soon as the clouds opened in the sky, a middle-aged man stepped into the air, holding Fu Jiajun's head in his left hand and holding Fu's daughter-in-law in his right hand.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Fu's heart suddenly crossed, "Jun'er, A Xue."

"Mr. Fu, as long as you kneel down and plead for mercy, I can let your daughter-in-law go, otherwise, I will humiliate her in front of everyone and do what I say." The middle-aged man laughed.

"Who the hell are you and why did you kill them all?" Mr. Fu's mouthful of blood surged up. He didn't dare to spit it out and swallowed it back.

"Of course you don't know me, but you must have heard of my grandfather. You shouldn't have forgotten Han Dingkun."

"Are you a descendant of the Han family?"

"Yes, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. When your Yu family, the He family, the Fu family and the Xu family were killed all, I thought about today. It's really unpleasant." The middle-aged man laughed wildly.

"There was something else hidden in those years. The fault was in your Han family. Why did you blame us?" Mr. Fu was very excited.

"Well, no matter whether it's right or wrong, it won't destroy the door. It's useless to say more. Kneeling down can also save your daughter-in-law's life, otherwise I'll taste it first and then kill it."

"It seems that you are also evil. I, Fu Hansheng, am upright. Although I didn't approve of the destruction of the family, I had to admit that I participated in that incident together, but don't you think about why you didn't die?" Mr. Fu said.

"That's my life."

"It's not that you have a big life. I found that you were hiding in a well, but I let you live. I thought you would live an ordinary life, but I didn't expect you to take your grandfather's way."

"Well, even if you let me go, the fact of killing my family is unchangeable. I want to kill all four of you. Now that I have done it, I will take your property and let you cut off your children and grandchildren."

"It's useless to say more. Come on, I know I'm not your opponent." Fu Hansheng said.

"Okay, I'll fulfill you."

"Grandpa." At this time, Fu Hongling quickly rushed into the crowd and came to Fu Hansheng.

"Hong Ling, why are you back? Let's go." Fu Hansheng was very happy when he heard the sound, but when he thought of the current situation, he suddenly became nervous. He thought that there was only one seedling. How could he not be nervous?

"Grandpa, I'm back."

"Silly boy, you go. Grandpa will send you out."

"It's too late. After entering this circle, no one will want to leave. I didn't expect your granddaughter to be a red fairy. Well, Mr. Fu, what do you think of letting her stay with her mother with me?" The middle-aged man laughed again, and everything was under his control.

"Mom, Dad." Fu Hongling looked at her mother who was restrained in the air and the head of the person who fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

"Hong Ling, go quickly. Grandpa opens the way for you. It's not too late for a gentleman to avenge. You are the only one in the Fu family. You have to live well." The old man Fu stamped his one foot, and a mysterious pattern appeared on the soles of his feet, and then circled his palms. The pattern scattered around with his palms from the ground, and a powerful force spread around.

"Oh, what a powerful array, but don't be delusional." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and swept, and Mr. Fu's spiritual power was swept away. This hand stunned him and He Dongqing. Fu Hongling was also surprised. This hand was not far from the control space.

"One, first-class repairer." Mr. Fu was really shocked this time.

"Yes, first-class practitioners are fairy-like existence, as long as I want, not to mention your peak city, red rock star, purple microstar, sky blue star, as long as I want, I can get it at any time, but before that, I have to clean up your four families first, but now I have changed my attention, you and I can forgive you. But she has to be my woman." The middle-aged man reached out and grabbed Fu Hongling.

"No." Mr. Fu fought, and the array rose again and pressed against the middle-aged man.

"The array is good, but it's a pity that the cultivation is too low." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and pointed, and the map was broken. Mr. Fu felt a strong pressure on his body and suddenly vomited wildly.

"No, Hong Ling." Mr. Fu had made up his decision. At this time, He Dongqing shouted loudly. He actually smashed Yuanying. His huge power was in time, and the middle-aged man caused by the sword light had to hide. "Hong Ling, take the old man away."

"Thank you, Uncle He." Fu Hongling felt that the force to pull her was relaxed. She dodged back to her grandfather and helped him dodge away.

"I want to escape." Middle-aged people are angry, and a bang is beating He Dongqing, boom! He Dongqing couldn't resist. His whole body was smashed in the air, and the middle-aged man flashed in front of Fu Hongling and her grandfather.

"Grandpa, are you all right?" Fu Hongling is now more worried about her grandfather, who is seriously injured according to the situation.

"Grandpa is fine, stupid child. Just leave by yourself. Now neither of them can leave." Mr. Fu sighed.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him. I'll marry her as if the grudges of our two generations have been eliminated. I'm not embarrassed, madam, how about that?" Middle-aged people are heartfelt. Fu Hongling is a stunning beauty. Although she is veiled, beauty has long spread all over the world of cultivation. Middle-aged people are also human beings and will also like beauty.

"Dream!"

"Do you think you are important, or is your mother and your grandfather important?" Middle-aged people are not in a hurry at all.

"I'd rather die than promise you."

"Do you think you have the leverage to negotiate with me?" The middle-aged man pinched the face of the Chinese woman in his arms and seemed to pinch the face. This was obviously a threat to Fu Hongling. As long as she dared to say it was impossible, the beautiful woman in her hand would become a corpse.