In the ruins of an ancient battlefield, halberds sink into the sand, flags decay, and the dark red earth tells the tragedy of the war.

The two figures came side by side.

"What will happen in this wilderness, in my opinion, plow it directly, and you will pick it up slowly after me. Wang Yu's voice was very loud, and the desire to plow the land in his heart was very strong.

"You. "The head of the sect opened his mouth, when you Wang Yu encountered an enemy, he would only scream and rush up to plow and blast people, without any artistry, and he lost the face of the demon division of Qingyang Town.

Wang Yu is not angry in his heart, you Zhu Run understands it. Explosion, it's Patrick.

"yes, this should be it. The head closed the map and scanned the barren battlefield.

"Judging from the records in ancient books, there may be a Venerable who left a legacy on this battlefield. ”

Wang Yu scratched his head, when he was in Qingyang City, he was so busy cutting people that he didn't even know what His Holiness was.

Seeing that Wang Yu was confused, the head of the sect snorted very arrogantly, and said: "After stepping into the righteous spirit, the life form will have a qualitative leap, and the gestures can resonate with the rules of the world, and the power can be said to destroy the world, so some people call the realm of the righteous spirit the Venerable realm, and some powerful righteous spiritual monks are called Venerable." ”

Wang Yu knows, Zhengling, such a high realm, Uncle Ben has to plow for several years... bar.

Pouted, he was about to make two sentences. My eyes accidentally saw a blood-colored storm appear in the distance, blowing up thousands of feet of sand and dust, and swept towards the two of them.

"What's that?" asked Wang Yu as he stretched out his hand and shot straight at the blood-colored storm.

The head of the sect wiped his hair, looked in the direction pointed by Wang Yu, and then his face changed greatly, and he put down a sentence and ran directly.

"It's a Yin Temporal, run. ”

Wang Yu's eyes were blazing, and he felt that his head was a little iron today, and he wanted to touch the storm.

The head of the sect rushed out for a long distance, and when he turned around, he saw Wang Yu standing motionless, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and follow me, that thing can't be carried even if the prince comes." ”

What? The princes can't stop it.

Sou.

Wang Yu came to the head of the sect and carried him up. "Which direction to run. ”

In this kind of matter related to his own life, Uncle Ben will never be sloppy in the slightest, and he will run when he should run.

The head of the sect was dizzy by Wang Yu's throw, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he hurriedly pointed in a direction.

"Then let's run away happily together. ”

Wang Yu's voice fell.

The body flew out like an arrow from the string, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared a hundred feet away, and the speed was staggering.

At this time.

At the other end of the battlefield, a thick pillar of blood-colored light lit up and rushed into the sky.

The people of the Demon Suppression Division, who were looking for an opportunity in the battlefield outside the sky, rushed towards the place where the pillar of light lit up.

And Wang Yu and the head of the sect were still running away happily, not noticing the pillar of light that lit up behind them.

I don't know how long it took, the head of the sect looked back, the blood-colored storm behind him disappeared, and gently patted Wang Yu's shoulder, signaling that he could stop.

"Why, that's already the fastest speed. Wang Yu muttered.

The head of the sect was a little helpless, maybe God gave Wang Yu an unparalleled cultivation talent, and at the same time, he also let the zombies eat his brain and stuff a mosaic object into it.

"I mean, the storm is gone, we can stop. ”

Bang.

A certain uncle threw the head of the sect on the ground.

"Didn't you know that this kind of exercise is very physically demanding. ”

The head of the sect got up, as the No. 1 real power figure in Qingyang City, a greasy old boy with a mysterious identity, naturally he would not be angry because of this kind of thing.

patted the dust on his body, turned around and made a move of the black tiger to dig out his heart, and grabbed Wang Yu's handle. "Don't you fucking know that Lao Tzu's waist is not good, and his movements are so rude, are you afraid of making my old waist? ”

Wang Yu's eyes widened, and he blurted out a "Dad".

When the head of the sect heard this, he let go of his hand, and a smile bloomed on his face, compared with Lao Tzu, you are a little more tender.

Wang Yu gasped, his face was pale, Uncle Ben is the embodiment of martial arts, and all parts of his body should be able to control freely, but the great avenue is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and the incarnation of martial arts is the same, Uncle Ben has two hundred and seven bones, but he can only control two hundred and six.

This is probably the unpredictable variable.

"Yo, isn't this Zhu Run. A discordant voice suddenly came from behind.

The head of the sect did not make a sound, and stepped forward to pull Wang Yu up. Wang Yu looked at it by getting up, and a handsome man wearing a luxurious black and gold robe with a pair of red phoenix eyes stood not far away, smiling, but the sarcasm in his eyes was like the midsummer sun, dazzling and scorching.

"What a shame for the royal family, no matter where it is. The man stepped forward, stepped over the dunes, and came to the head of the sect.

The head frowned and said, "The skin is itchy again?"

Wang Yu's eyes lit up, the classic bloody episode, Uncle Ben loves to watch it.

"Huh. The man stepped forward and laughed softly: "As long as you live in this world for one day, there will be people in the imperial city who can't sleep laughing." ”

Wang Yu's eyes were sharp, blocking in front of the head of the sect, staring at the man for a while, what a fat pig!

The handsome man frowned, looked at Wang Yu with disgust, and said, "Where did you come from?" ”

"Yingshuang, you've gone too far. Anger rose in the sect leader's eyes, and he said coldly.

Wang Yu also frowned and looked at the sect leader.

"I want to plow him. ”

The voice was not loud, but Yingshuang could hear it very clearly.

Teach the head to meditate.

Yingshuang slapped Wang Yu directly with one palm, and the power was amazing.

Bang!

The head of the sect stepped forward, blocked Yingshuang, and said in a cold voice: "If you don't want to die, get out." "His robes are like a hungry beast, and his eyes are clear, and he wants to choose people to devour.

"I want to see how you Zhu Run let me die today!" Yingshuang was furious, and two daggers appeared in his hands.

"Uh.......", Wang Yu suddenly appeared behind Yingshuang, looked at the back of his neck with a knife in his hand, and then spit in the palm of his hand, wiped it back along his forehead, and looked at the head of the sect. Eyebrows raised.

Is Uncle Ben handsome or not?

The head of the sect stood in place, watching Ren Yingshuang fall to the ground.

"I'm not dead, I'm just fainting, you know I've always been very measured. Wang Yu rolled his eyes.

The head of the sect stepped forward slowly, walked to Wang Yu's side, sat on Yingshuang's body, and looked into the distance.

"As you might have guessed, I'm from the royal family. ”

Wang Yu nodded and said excitedly: "Is it that he was persecuted, lost his status as a dignitary, was driven out of the imperial city, came to Qingyang alone, and when the time is ripe, he will go back...... Not. ”

"Go beep. You've been kicked out. The head of the sect reached out and covered Wang Yu's mouth, preventing him from continuing. "My father is the son of the Yan Wangfu......"

Wang Yu listened to the head of the sect, and such a scene appeared in his mind: In the palace of King Yan, under the two heads of the sect and above the ten thousand people, the wind and rain must be rained. By chance, the head of the sect went out, passing by the famous smoke willow field in the imperial city, and he was curious, and he couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and couldn't help but go and see it.

In that dark little building, the young head of the sect took a fancy to her at a glance as she stroked the piano behind the gauze tent, and his eyes were as gentle as water, which made the young head sink into it and couldn't extricate himself.

After an unforgettable night.

When the prince of Yan got the news, he was furious. Came with a large number of people and arrested the head of the sect.

The young head of the church was hung up by the prince and smoked for three days and three nights. During this period, countless people dissuaded him, but Shizi refused to let go of the head of the sect, claiming that it was for his good, saying that he did not study well at a young age, and as his father, he must let him increase his memory, so as not to lose the face of Yanwangfu when he went out in the future.

When Wang Yu heard this, he felt that there was no problem. It is natural for a father to beat his son.

The head of the sect looked away, and said faintly: "Later, I don't know where the news came from, saying that my father decided on that woman three days ago, and the result made me take the lead." ”

Wang Yu was stunned and wanted to say something, but his mouth was covered by the head of the sect, and he could only make a "hmm" sound.

"You think my dad is too much, don't you? ”

"Hmm..."

I don't think your father is too much, if you are my son, when you do this, Uncle Ben directly slapped him, deleted the number, and then re-practiced the trumpet with his wife.

Then I was not convinced, so I went to confront my father, and I was hung up and beaten for three days and three nights. ”

After that, the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, at that time I was young and vigorous, I ran directly to Qingyang, changed my surname, and thought that when I became stronger, I would go back to let my grandfather, that is, King Yan, hang my father up for a few days and nights. ”

"Hmm..."