Kang Liang is a master of the six innate orifices, and Lu Zhong is only able to cultivate the three innate orifices. He is old and weak, no longer as fierce and domineering as he was in his prime. He is even more unlikely to be able to kill the enemy beyond his level as he was when he was young.

Therefore, if you really fight, Lu Zhong's final outcome will definitely be defeated and there will be no surprises.

However, Meng Zhao's purpose was not to let Lu Zhong take the other party, but to stop Kang Liang so that Yang Jiu, who had just taken action, could deal with the other party.

This is not difficult for a innate warrior with experienced experience and profound cultivation.

Therefore, Lu Zhong is more like a candy with many changes in tricks but small strength. He is a style of playing three points and keeping seven points.

Kang Liang wanted to walk around and couldn't get out of the way, but he couldn't get into the fight. He was completely involved in the ancient Dian Garden and could not escape.

On the other hand, after Geng Zongfang was pierced with his ears, he was extremely fierce and completely violent, and he vented his anger around him without hesitation. His palms were like the sharp and extraordinary sword aura, and he cut off the originally elegant and unique ancient Dian Garden into pieces and was incredible.

At this moment, he was already in a state of madness, with only the thought of destruction in his mind.

Yang Jiuze was like a patient hunter, constantly adding new wounds to Geng Zongfang's body, while avoiding his desperate counterattack, waiting for the final time to give him a fatal blow.

And this opportunity was not too far away after all. Three sounds of whistling through the air came out. Yang Jiu waved his left wrist and three silver needles passed through the gap of the sword energy storm with great accuracy and pierced into Geng Zongfang's wide open mouth because of pain.

The silver needle was extremely sharp and had an amazing piercing force. It directly pierced his oral tissue and also penetrated the brain bones. The bloody silver needle penetrated from behind his head, and finally nailed to the round crossbar diagonally above, making a slight sound of dongles.

Geng Zongfang opened his eyes wide open, but he no longer had the momentum of sword energy and extremely powerful momentum just now.

After three breaths, the entire talent fell down with a bang and his vitality was completely lost.

Yang Jiuma, who killed Geng Zongfang, kept working hard and besieged Kang Liang with Lu Zhong. The opponent who was already desperate in his heart frequently made low-level mistakes, and his moves were messy and incompetent. In the end, Lu Zhong slapped his forehead and followed Geng Zongfang's footsteps.

For a time, the three most famous innate masters under Hu Baiwan were killed. Liu Song, the Xiyu Sword, faced a double blow from the Meng family and Tianxingtang in the outside world, and may not be able to escape death.

Hu Baiwan watched the two of them die in battle in front of him, feeling extremely sad and filled with sadness. He felt as if he had been taken away, and he was lifeless.

After years of mutual support, they are also a well-known person. They have already formed a deep friendship. Today, an old friend died because of his mistake in decision-making. How could he not regret it?

On the side, Hu Yingming's expression was gloomy and he completely understood the situation on the field.

His father, whom he believed to be help, was completely at the end of his journey. He could no longer shelter him from the wind and rain like before, where should he go?

Although Hu Baiwan and Hu Yingming and his son are now meat on the felt board and are slaughtered, without Meng Zhao's order, Yang Jiu and Lu Zhong did not act rashly, but stood quietly on the side, waiting for something.

Meng Zhao was also sighing at this time. The two innate things disappeared, and the impact on him was quite large.

However, he was extremely wise and quickly recovered, smiling and said,

"Mr. Hu, the winner has been decided. Whether it is your Hu family or you personally, you have lost. Do you have any last words?"

The tone is not very high and full of ridicule, but it is a bit sincere in it.

He was indeed very curious about what would be thinking in his heart at the last moment of his life, such a powerful figure as Hu Baiwan, who was once a powerful figure.

Do you regret not being involved in the Meng family, or do you regret not fighting back with all your might and finding a way out for yourself, or are you recalling the glorious years of the past, or can’t let go of your longing for the world?

At this time, Hu Baiwan was just a sample, a sample in Meng Zhao's eyes. Let him observe and learn, and also warn and educate himself.

He must ensure that he will not make the mistakes made by the other party. He also hopes that he can do better than the other party. This is what an excellent person and a successful person should do.

Instead of being narrow, selfish, from the perspective of the winner and looking down on the failure, what is the point of not only satisfying a little bit of meaningless vanity in his heart?

It seemed that the sincerity in Meng Zhao's speech touched Hu Baiwan. He nodded at Meng Zhao, glanced at the bodies of Geng Zongfang and Kang Liang, and finally put them on Hu Yingming, and breathed out a long breath of turbid air.

"My last wish is that you can build the graves of Zong Fang and Kang Liang together, so that the three of us can have a companion under the Nine Springs. Apart from that, there is no other thought."

Meng Zhao said curiously,

"That's all? Does Mr. Hu want to find another way out for his son?"

Hu Baiwan's emphasis on his own bloodline was clearly seen. Isn't the list in his arms exchanged for Hu Yingming's life and freedom?

Of course, he did deceive the other party, but as long as there is a conversation, the other party should not give up easily.

Hu Yingming also looked at his own son with hope, thinking in his heart that maybe his father could save him.

Hu Baiwan looked at Meng Zhao mockingly, shook his head,

"The road to life? There is no road to life. You will not let it go, either me or Yingming. I can be sure of this.

If that's the case, why not keep me a little dignity?"

He has been confused, but it does not mean that he has always been confused. Now that his life has come to an end, he has never been sober, knowing that Meng Zhao is a dragon that cannot be fed. No matter how much he pays, there will be only one ending in the end.

Moreover, Hu Baiwan knew that Meng Zhao did not break his promise, because from the beginning, this was not a transaction, but a complete scam. Since it was a scam, how could there be integrity and promise?

Instead of forcing their last inheritance to death, it is better to bury them underground forever without seeing the light of day.

However, his remarks could convince Meng Zhao, but he could not convince Hu Yingming.

He suddenly looked up and stared at Hu Baiwan. His voice was full of anger and reluctance, but he was still suppressed.

"Dad, why? Why don't you help me work harder.

Maybe, maybe, I can live.”

Hu Yingming is still so young, and he still has a lot of years and years to be free, and he will never be willing to die here just like this. Therefore, even if it is one thousand, one ten thousand, or even one billion, he will fight for it.
Chapter completed!