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Chapter 2359 Coming to seek revenge

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    Beca¡¯s expression suddenly changed.

    "Xie Wusha, what do you mean?"

    Xie Wusha said calmly: "Since ancient times, you, the Roosevelt family, have not taken away all the immortality."

    "There is an old saying in China, no man is guilty of a crime but a jade in his possession. I think you, the Roosevelt family, don't want to offend the Temple of the Sun, right?"

    Beca¡¯s face was stiff.

    The Temple of the Sun, that was the palace of Apollo.

    As one of the twelve main gods, and with extremely high prestige and power in the Western world, the Roosevelt family is not willing to offend him as long as it is not a fight to the death.

    "Haha, Blood Mist is just a vassal under the Sun Temple."

    "When will it be your turn to rob the Roosevelt family's belongings?"

    Suddenly, an extremely unruly voice resounded throughout the world.

    Xie Wusha turned around and looked.

    I saw a small sound of breaking wind coming from the darkness.

    Immediately afterwards, the wind became louder and louder.

    The terrifying air waves made the trees in the manor sway wildly.

    Finally, a palm made of condensed zhenqi fell from the sky and reached Xie Wusha's head.

    Beca and Marcel on the side quickly evaded.

    Looking at him with gloating eyes.

    ??It has such power without even seeing the person who made the move.

    You can imagine what kind of existence Xie Wusha offended.

    However.

    Just when the giant palm is approaching.

    Xie Wusha¡¯s body turned into an afterimage and disappeared suddenly.

    ???????????????????? Boom!

    The true energy finally fell, and a huge palm print appeared in the open space.

    At first glance, I thought it was an ancient giant slapping here.

    But this palm was undoubtedly in vain.

    "What a fast speed!"

    Beka¡¯s eyes widened in surprise, and she quickly looked for Xie Wusha.

    "No need to look for it, I'm right behind you."

    When the faint voice came, Beka broke into a cold sweat and her hair stood on end.

    When did this person come behind you?

    ¡°If the other party wanted to kill someone just now, would he have already been killed?

    Xie Wusha did not look at him, but passed by him and looked up at the sky above the manor.

    After the strong wind passed by, a tall man with a handsome face and extremely unruly eyes stood in the sky.

    Beka also noticed the visitor, looking surprised and happy.

    "Gilbert, you're here!"

    He was surprised that the 25-year-old man in front of him was far more powerful than him.

    This will inevitably have a huge impact on his future status in the family.

    Gladly, the family finally sent a strong man to take charge!

    Gilbert raised the corner of his mouth, his body suddenly disappeared, and then appeared on the ground.

    He stared at Xie Wusha, his eyes shining with the desire to have a discussion.

    "If you can dodge my attack, you have some strength."

    "But in front of our Roosevelt family, your strength is nothing. Blood Mist wants to take away three immortal fruits, which is too whimsical."

    Xie Wusha said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you don't give it. After the immortal fruit ripens, if something happens that is difficult to resist, don't blame me."

    Gilbert's unruly expression suddenly changed: "An irresistible change It seems that you Blood Mist knows a lot."

    Beca was completely confused: "What are you two talking about?"

    "Shut up, Uncle Beka, I didn't let you speak, you'd better not say another word."

    Gilbert glanced at him, an impatient killing intent flashing in his eyes.

    How could someone like Beka, who is responsible for foreign affairs, know such secrets?

    As the leader of the family, he only knows a little bit about it.

    It is said that the fruit of immortality is guarded by a ferocious beast.

    When the immortal fruit matures, this beast will come out and swallow the fruit, thereby increasing its own strength.

    It¡¯s just that in the past few hundred years, this beast has not appeared for unknown reasons.

    This made the powerful men in the Western world gradually forget how terrifying that beast was.

    The senior members of the family speculated that this beast may have died of old age, or it may have fallen into a sinking state.?.

    But no one can guarantee whether this beast will come out again next time the fruit is ripe.

    After sizing up Xie Wusha, he smiled.

    "If we really meet, I can make the decision for the family and give you 3 pieces."

    "But if nothing happens, you'd better stand there obediently and don't move anywhere, otherwise I will kill you."

    ? What he means is very simple.

    If a fierce beast comes out, let Xie Wusha fight against it together.

    It is much better to let the people in the blood mist fight for their lives than to let the strong men in the family die.

    Xie Wusha had no expression on his face and didn't answer. He just retreated behind Beka. No one knew what he was thinking.

    Only Marcel was in a good mood.

    As the only person who can ripen the immortal fruit, he is naturally the most important existence among these people.

    He immediately stood up with his head held high.

    "Everyone, let's put the matter of the immortality fruit aside for now. I have a more important thing to do."

    As he spoke, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

    ¡°That little beast Xiao Yang killed my son and cut off the purest bloodline of our werewolf clan, which is equivalent to destroying the future of our werewolf clan.¡±

    "He is still pretending to be my identity on the dark web, making the Western world ready to take action."

    "I must avenge this!"

    Beka frowned: "Henry Zhang is not that easy to deal with. Just now, Carl from the Blood Mist Branch died in his hands."

    As he spoke, he also looked at Xie Wusha.

    "I think Mr. Xie Wusha should know this better than me."

    Xie Wusha said calmly: "It won't be a problem for me to deal with him, but with your werewolf strength, if you want to kill him, you will probably be killed in reverse."

    "For the sake of the immortality fruit, I will accompany you."

    Gilbert looked at Marcel, and the unruly look appeared on his face again.

    "Old man, you'd better come back alive. If you delay the important matter of ripening the immortal fruit, I will destroy your werewolf clan."

    After saying that, he disappeared into the night.

    As for killing Henry Zhang, forget it, he is not interested in this kind of ant.

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    the other side.

    In Henry Zhang¡¯s manor.

    Everyone went to bed early.

    Ye Linger is practicing alone in her room.

    Tonight¡¯s battle made her clearly realize that there was still a big gap between herself and Henry Zhang.

    For some reason, she has subconsciously regarded Henry Zhang as the target of pursuit.

    This is also the motivation for her practice now.

    " However, she is practicing the skills of the ancient Ye family. Although it cannot be described as a thousand miles a day, it can be said to be a rapid progress.

    Before she knew it, she had been practicing for several hours, and her cultivation had improved again.

    At this moment.

    The front window was pushed open.

    Marcel¡¯s figure is exposed in the moonlight.

    The pair of beast-like eyes looked particularly sinister.

    He locked eyes with Ye Ling'er at a glance, showing a look of surprise.

    "This person has a very strong smell of blood. It seems that he is also a person who participated in the massacre of the Blood Mist Branch."

    ¡°In that case, you must have a close relationship with Henry Zhang.¡±

    As he said that, he showed a cruel sneer and walked towards Ye Linger.

    Sudden.

    A cold light bloomed instantly!

    Ye Ling'er, who was still meditating, suddenly opened her eyes, drew out her sword, and stabbed Marcel in the throat.

    Seeing the cold light approaching, Marcel did not dodge, but stretched out two fingers to clamp the blade of the sword.

    "Who are you?"

    Ye Linger asked coldly, while being extremely vigilant.

    The old man in front of him was able to easily neutralize her attack. One can imagine his strength.

    Marcel snorted coldly.

    "Little girl, tell me where Henry Zhang is, and I will let you die a happy death." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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