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Power of Money novel Chapter 1306

Wei Huang did not speak. His chest was hit by Wei Yun's palm, and his ribs were broken inch by inch. It was already a great blessing that his heart was not directly burst.

"Wei Feng, go to the ancestral tomb and tell them that the Grand Warlock rebelled and broke my leg. Tell all of the tomb guards to move out and flatten this ancestral land's forbidden land!"

Wei Shu endured the pain and gritted his teeth as he said in a low voice.

"Okay! I'll go right now!" Wei Feng got up and hurriedly ran in the direction of the Wei family's ancestral grave.

"While he's ill, take his life, kill Wei Huang and that bitch, and bring me in. I want to personally tear up the Grand Warlock and kill Jason and Wei Zipei. Kill them for me!"

Accompanied by Wei Shu's heart- wrenching roar, Wei Yun stood up and walked directly toward the Virgin Goddess.

The Holy Maiden's eyes narrowed, but she heard Wei Huang roar, "Holy Lady, don't worry, even if I, Wei Huang, die today, I will protect you!"

No one knew what kind of terrifying power would burst out when the faith in one's heart was about to be trampled on.

Under Wei Yun's widened eyes, Wei Huang, who should have been on the verge of death, actually used one hand to support himself on the ground, directly standing up from his half kneeling position!

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood in front of the Virgin Goddess like a flag. His eyes were red, and he stared at Wei Yun in front of him!

"Even if I, Weihuang, die in battle today, as long as the holy lady is still alive, I will still be alive even if I die. Even if I become a ghost, I will still become the heroic spirit that protects this restricted land!"

Wei Huang screamed and spat out blood, but he burst out an aggressive momentum. Even Wei Yun couldn't help but stop, and there was fear in his eyes.

"Kill him! Kill him! He's now a good-for-nothing. If you kill him, I'll hand over the Saintess to you and let you deal with her as you please!" Wei Shu roared.

Wei Yun's eyes were stunned. From the moment they were chosen, they were not allowed to have intimate sex with their relatives.

It was Wei Yun who was young and energetic. Looking at the graceful Virgin Goddess in front of him, he smiled coldly and then appeared in front of Wei Huang the next step.

"Goto hell."

Wei Yun made an attack. With all his strength, he slapped towards Wei Huang's chest again!

Wei Huang's expression did not change. With a speed no less than that of Wei Yun, he suddenly raised his hand and his five fingers turned into claws, reaching straight for the arm that was patted by Wei Yun.

Peng!

His palm once again slapped into Wei Huang's injured chest.

And Wei Huang grabbed the coming wrist in an instant. They looked at each other and saw the strong killing intent in each other's eyes.

"Go to hell!"

Wei Yun roared and threw a rowing punch with his other hand toward Wei Huang's face unexpectedly. His speed was so fast that the sound of the air whistling came. Even the Virgin Goddess couldn't help frowning slightly. She lit up the silver needle on her fingertip and was about to kill Wei Yun!

Crack!

With a sharp sound, Wei Yun's heavy fist on Wei Huang's face suddenly stopped! In Wei Huang's cold eyes, his hand, which was holding Wei Yun's wrist tightly, suddenly exerted force. Wei Yun suddenly felt that his hand seemed to have suddenly lost consciousness. He suddenly lowered his head, only to see his hand still stuck in Wei Huang's chest, but it was only a palm...

His wrist exploded from Wei Huang's pinch!

With his eyes wide open in horror, Wei Yun looked at his arm that had lost its hand. Instantly, a scream burst out from his throat.

"Ah!!!" "Goto hell!"

Peng!

Wei Huang punched Wei Yun's big mouth.

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