Chapter 658 The Beautiful, Powerful and Miserable Devil Kidnapped the Little Fairy From Yaowang Valley

Facing the murderous intent of a group of people bent on revenge, Nangong Jue looked at them with cold eyes, looking at them like ants, without even drawing out the soft sword at his waist.

"If you want to fight, then fight. I, Nangong Jue, will accompany you to the end today!"

At this time, a group of people attacked, aiming at Nangong Jue's lifeline, and some directly killed Luo Shui.

Nangong Jue's true energy was released, the air stagnated for a moment, and a wind with a murderous intent spread out.

When they met, a group of people were not close, but he used his internal force to knock them away. The two who wanted to hurt Luo Shui could not move, their pupils were dilated, and in an instant, their seven orifices were bleeding, and they fell to the ground.

The people in the martial arts world who flew out staggered to their feet, vomiting blood, their eyes were horrified, and they already wanted to retreat.

This time, there were still fewer people coming to encircle them. It was obvious that they had no chance of winning.

One of them suddenly remembered the sharp arrow that had been shot into the carriage before they took action, and he suddenly felt hopeful.

"I wonder if there are seniors here. If they are still here, I hope seniors will take action and help me defeat this devil..."

The others helped each other to stand up, with blood on the corners of their mouths, and looked at the person who spoke, with expectation in their eyes.

"Is that master of archery still there? It would be great if he was. I'm afraid we won't be able to do anything to the devil, and we will lose our lives here. If there is help from seniors, maybe we can kill the devil. For The martial arts world is free from this scourge!" A thin boy said in a low voice.

Hearing this, the others became excited, their internal injuries no longer hurt, and they looked at Nangong Jue with sinister eyes.

"Hahaha... You overestimate me. If a few more of me come, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything to the master of the Demon Palace!" The middle-aged man holding a giant bow laughed loudly.

When everyone saw his appearance, they immediately knew his identity.

It turned out to be Wang Susheng, who had been famous in the world for a long time and was extremely skilled in using hidden weapons.

Wearing a green shirt, a giant bow, and a hearty and upright laugh, isn't this his standard outfit?

"It turns out it's Senior Wang. I'm so rude, junior!" The skinny boy bowed with excitement and admiration when he saw Wang Susheng.

Wang Susheng waved his hand with a gentle expression, "It's rare that anyone in the world still remembers me!"

I haven't been out for many years, but once something happened, I found that the world had changed a lot.

If he hadn't heard that there were remnants in Nangong Villa who had turned the world upside down and wanted revenge, he would still be researching hidden weapons right now.

The skinny boy's eyes were serious, "Senior Wang is a truly heroic man in the world. No matter how long it takes, someone will remember him."

"It's just that senior just said...what can you do to stop the devil in the devil's palace?"

A flash of calculation flashed in Wang Susheng's eyes, "When it comes to martial arts, no one in this world can be my opponent!"

"Indeed," replied the other.

As soon as Nangong Jue saw the man holding the giant bow, he was stunned, and his body froze into stone for an instant.

Luo Shui in his arms felt it and poked him in confusion, intending to take off the white cloth from his eyes.

Nangong Jue noticed it and stopped her quickly.

"Luoluo, don't untie it, wait any longer."

His voice was extremely hoarse, as if it was blocked by something, and it contained a sad sadness that made people feel sad.

Luo Shui heard the deep despair and disbelief from it, and suddenly felt sour in his heart, and held the man's hand.

"I am here."

Nangong Jue came back to his senses and held Luo Shui's hand tighter. Only in this way could he temporarily remove the coldness in his heart.

"Wang Susheng, did you have any involvement in the destruction of the Nangong family more than ten years ago?" Nangong Jue said coldly.