The Dong family in the capital.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, Feng Shui treasure.

In the middle of the night, the huge courtyard is brightly lit, and many people have not yet fallen asleep.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out and stood in front of the door of the old mansion, carrying a sack on his shoulder, which contained something.

"Who?"

"Damn! You wear a pig's head and face at night, and you're sick!"

The two guards were frightened and complained.

Under Peppa Pig's mask, a hoarse voice came out: "The Dong family is in trouble tonight, if you know each other, run for your life." ”

The doorman looked at each other and froze.

The Dong family in the capital is one of the few five-star factions, and the head of the family, Dong Mingshu, is a generation of saint kings who are famous in China.

I forgot when it began, no one dared to offend the Dong family.

Who wants to have a neurotic problem tonight.

"You're a brain-wreck! Get out of here, or you'll be rude!"

A strong aura surged from the doorman's body, all of them were mid-stage psychic cultivations.

As soon as the two finished speaking, a loud noise spread, and the man in Peppa Pig's mask suddenly shot out and directly knocked the two to the ground.

The two bronze gates were directly smashed open, as if the horn of battle was sounded, and a group of patrolling disciples immediately rushed from the courtyard, lined up, staring at Du Yun with fierce eyes.

"Who dare to come to Dong's house to make trouble, are you impatient? ”

"One kind of thing is to take off the mask and shrink the head and tail. ”

Du Yun stood on the ground with the urea bag on his shoulder, looking like a long sword. The disciples of the Dong family immediately raised their vigilance, picked up the Baguazhang move in their hands, and were ready to fight at any time.

Before they could make a move, Du Yun said mysteriously: "The Dong family is in trouble tonight, and it's still too late for you to escape for your lives now." ”

Everyone was stunned.

After coming back to his senses, he clapped his hands and rushed forward.

"Where did the neurasy come from, look at the palm!"

"How long has it been since the Dong family dared to come to the door to find fault, Lao Tzu has been practicing hard for five or six years, and today he finally has the opportunity to beat people. ”

A total of seven or eight disciples rushed madly with a kind of vegetable market aunt grabbing special dishes.

Du Yun swept away, this group of disciples were all in the psychic realm, and suddenly lost interest, and with a punch in his hand, he rolled up a fierce wind, and there seemed to be a fierce tiger roaring in the fist wind, and everywhere he went, there were several screams one after another.

At night, the Dong family's compound was very quiet, and the sound of fighting in the courtyard was very harsh, which immediately attracted more disciples.

The crowd surrounded Du Yun, forming a huge encirclement, and when they saw the Dong family disciples lying on the ground in the circle, their faces turned cold.

Someone dared to come to Dong's house to make trouble.

It's a fantasy.

"Dong Mingyuan of the Dong family is here! Who dares to go wild?"

A shout of rage floated from the far sky.

The crowd surrounding Du Yun immediately looked serious and moved out of the way, and then saw Dong Mingyuan coming on the roof.

The figure was still in mid-air, and Dong Mingyuan slapped it with one palm.

The wind was surging, and his palm was close to the top of Du Yun's head, seeing this, Du Yun did not back down, raised his spiritual power, and threw a punch at the top of his head.

Bang!

The two powerful spiritual forces collided, as if a hole had opened in mid-air.

Yu Weizhen's Dong family disciples were unstable, and several of them almost fell to the ground.

Dong Mingyuan took advantage of the aftermath of the explosion, a backflip fell smoothly, Du Yun wanted to resist hard, but he felt that there were thousands of troops in front of him to block it, and he was finally forced to take a step back.

When he stepped on it, a shoe print appeared on the ground, which showed how strong the force was in the collision just now.

"Hmph! An ant in the middle stage of the true spirit dares to break into the Dong family at night, it really doesn't know the height of the sky. Dong Mingyuan just stood firm, lifted a breath of aura again, and rushed away with a wave of his palm.

Du Yun has already seen this guy's cultivation, in the late stage of the true spirit, he really wants to fight hard, and Du Yun is not afraid at all. But this time he entered the Dong family single-handedly, facing the encirclement of a group of Dong family disciples, this situation is not suitable for hard fighting, just point to the end.

Swish!

Seeing Dong Mingyuan's figure approaching, Du Yun threw the urea bag in his hand.

In the dark night, the vision was already poor, and the urea bag was like a black shadow flickering, and when Dong Mingyuan found out, he just thought it was a long sword flying over, and he slapped it without thinking about it.

Bang!

A loud bang rang out.

It didn't feel like a long sword, and a scream came from the bag, which sounded familiar.

The disciples of the Dong family were dumbfounded.

Dong Mingyuan hurriedly put away his attack, jumped into the garden more than ten meters away, and cautiously walked to the urea bag.

"What's inside?" Dong Mingyuan asked sharply.

"Second uncle, is that you, save me! I'm Dong Fangxu!" a voice came from the bag.

Dong Mingyuan's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly untied the bag and found that it was really Dong Fangxu.

At this time, Dong Fangxu has long lost his usual suave image. His clothes were in tatters, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and the aura on his body was undetectable......

"Huh, Xu'er, what about your cultivation?" Dong Mingyuan quickly discovered the situation.

Dong Fangxu was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed: "Ahh ”

Dong Mingyuan doesn't carry this pot.

He is Dong Fangxu's second uncle, and the younger brother of the head of the family, Dong Mingshu, how could he abolish his nephew's skills. But think about it calmly, just now I used my palm to use eight successes, right in the middle of Dong Fangxu, this is not my own waste, who else can I rely on.

"Ahhh

Soon, Dong Mingyuan jumped towards Du Yun, the urea bag was lost by Du Yun, which caused him to accidentally injure his nephew Dong Fangxu, and he wanted to throw this pot on Du Yun's head.

As if in the blink of an eye, the two collided with fists.

Du Yun was on the fourth layer of the True Spirit, but Dong Mingyuan, who was on the seventh layer of the True Spirit, had no pressure, and after a few rounds, no one had the upper hand.

"Tut-tut, even your own nephew can do it, don't you want to abolish Dong Fangxu, and your children will have a chance to compete for the position of the next generation of family heads, right?" Du Yun started a psychological war.

Sure enough, Dong Mingyuan's feet suddenly slammed, and the palm in his hand slowed down by half a beat, and it was this fleeting opportunity, Du Yun's iron fist attacked, knocking Dong Mingyuan to the ground.

Burst!

That punch was so ferocious, Dong Mingyuan's anger and blood were in a mess, and he opened his mouth to spew out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Crash!

The onlookers exploded.

Everyone knows Dong Mingyuan's strength very well, in the later stage of the dignified true spirit, the Dong family has the most potential to become the candidate for the second holy king, but he was defeated by the pig-headed mask man.

"You're talking nonsense! Xu'er wasn't hurt by me, she must have been wasted by you before she came. Dong Mingyuan didn't care about the pain at this time, and got up and argued with Du Yun.

Du Yun sneered: "Why do I want to abolish Dong Fangxu's martial arts? I found Dong Fangxu fainting on the street halfway, so I specially sent people back to your Dong family, but you are good, you don't know how to be grateful, and you beat me up." ”

"Fuck your shit!" Dong Mingyuan's face turned red angrily: "You obviously came to Dong's house to find fault, if it is really as you said, it is to send Xu'er back, why do you want to tie it up in a sack?

"You don't understand that. I knew that Dong Fangxu was a noble person, and I was afraid that someone would find him unconscious on the road, so what should I do when the time came to rely on me? So I thought of a good countermeasure and put him in a sack, so that I could avoid a lot of trouble. ”

"You ......"

As soon as Dong Mingyuan opened his mouth, another mouthful of old blood spurted out, this time he was angry.

"Why is it noisy in the middle of the night, what happened?" a loud voice suddenly floated from the distance.

The expressions of the disciples of the Dong family changed greatly, and they all stood with their heads held high, as if they were welcoming the arrival of important people.

After a few seconds.

A dark shadow came.

Landing on a towering building next to the garden, he stood with his hands in his hands, his long clothes fluttering, as if he had descended from the earth.

"I've seen the head of the house!"

Unison.

Dong Mingyuan immediately stepped forward and stood under the house to look up at the man: "Big brother, you can be counted, someone dares to come to Dong's house to make trouble, and he has also wasted Xu'er's skills." ”

On the roof, the expression of the man who showed calm and calm changed drastically, his feet slipped and almost fell, and his voice was raised: "What did you say?

Dong Mingyuan trembled with fright, and secretly sighed in his heart that the gap between the true spirit and the holy spirit was really the difference between heaven and earth. Dong Mingshu just exuded some momentum from his body in a rage, which pressed him to the point where he was about to lose his breath.

Therefore, Dong Mingyuan can't bear this pot, he can't afford the anger of his eldest brother.

"Big brother! The murderer is there, his strength is superb, and he asked his eldest brother to take action to avenge Xu'er. ”

Dong Mingshu just glanced at Du Yun, and Du Yun immediately felt a momentum like Mount Tai overwhelming, but that breath quickly disappeared, and Dong Mingshu flew into the garden, checking Dong Fangxu's situation.

A moment later, a roar was heard from the garden.

Dong Mingshu instantly rose into the air, swooping down like a giant dragon, and with a palm of the void, it condensed into a gangqi handprint, slapping Du Yun away on the spot.

"Dare to hurt my child, if I don't kill you today, I will be worthy of a generation of holy kings!"

fell to the ground, Du Yun began to vomit blood, and as soon as his qi and blood stabilized a little, he was shocked by Dong Mingshu's angry roar.

Du Yun could fight against the cultivators of the late stage of the True Spirit and even the peak, but under the authority of the Holy King, he was still a little helpless.

"The biggest difference between the true spirit and the holy spirit is the breath and the divine sense. True spiritual monks condense spiritual power, and their divine consciousness is not yet formed, but they are only in the form of their minds, and when they step into the Holy Spirit, their spiritual power is sublimated into qi, and their thoughts are transformed into divine consciousness......"

"Now your spiritual power is far inferior to the other party's qi, if you want to have a glimmer of life, you can only make a fuss about the divine sense offensive. ”

In the spirit sealing ball, the old monster spoke lightly.

Du Yun had originally planned to withdraw, but after hearing the words of the old monster, he felt a sense of war, how precious this opportunity was to fight with the Holy Spirit Strong.

A palm hit.

Du Yun did not perish on the spot.

A flash of surprise flashed in Dong Mingshu's eyes, and then another palm struck.

The air seemed to be cracked, forming a Gangqi handprint, and that handprint was even about to condense into a physical object, falling quickly from the air, like a mountain smashing in.