Mr. Gu was slightly leaning forward, and the fist wind and energy squeezed by the huge force on the fist print rushed dozens or hundreds of feet faster than the whistling!

Anyone or thing that blocked this punch was like an ant pressed down by Mount Tai, shattering!

Huh!

Huh!

After a long time, Gu Shaoshen closed his fist and stood up, and put his hands behind him.

Before him, a trace of terrifying that was ten feet wide and a few feet long spread.

Hulala!

Countless blood, internal organs, and limbs, I don’t know if it was Yu Wen’s wound or Lu Kong, or even those rebel soldiers, all mixed together.

It flows down from the sky like a river, covering hundreds of feet in a radius, staining a messy ground into bright red.

Ferocious and terrifying.

when!

Dang chuck!

The remaining soldiers' fighting spirit was completely eliminated, they threw their weapons, crawled on the ground, shivering, and even worse, they were filled with feces and urine, foaming at the mouth, and were scared to death.

Step on!

Gu Shaoshang ignored the remaining soldiers at all, and did not have the idea of ​​going forward to kill them all, and walked towards Yang Jian's bedroom.

Don’t Yang Jian know about such a riot in the palace?
Chapter completed!