Uncle Wu stopped, since the other party knew our identity, he came prepared and asked him to come out to meet and bring these people down. Murong Qingzhou said a word to Wu Haotian, and then said to the room.

"Who the hell is Your Excellency, you might as well come out and see!"

Then the dark shadow people behind Wu Haotian took these people who were hypnotized by Pan Xiaojin out of this room.

Pan Xiaojin and Mo Weina were in the dark, sneering in their hearts, thinking that this Murong Qingzhou City Mansion was very scheming, and still maintained a calm and calm look, it was indeed a terrible opponent, and in the small Ding City, there were still ancient martial arts masters of the Murong family, and the Murong family had a lot of background.

There were two black shadows flickering in the room, and it was the figures of Pan Xiaojin and Mo Weina who slowly appeared.

Murong Qingzhou and Wu Haotian's pupils were dilated at this moment, and when they saw the appearance of two figures, a man and a woman, under the mask, in addition to horror, was fear, and the aura emanating from the other party's body made him shudder in his heart.

Similarly, Murong Qingzhou's heart was full of jealousy, and he couldn't tell that sense of oppression, and it was the first time he had felt such an existence since he was born!

Could it be that the other party is really not a human being!" Murong Qingzhou guessed in his heart.

At the same time, Wu Haotian set off a storm in his heart, whether the two people in front of him were human beings or ghosts, and it was impossible to judge whether they were human beings from the breath they emanated, but there was a faint aura of ancient martial arts.

"Who the hell are you? Wu Haotian took off his mask at this moment, revealing his true face, looked at Pan Xiaojin and shouted.

"Murong Qingzhou, you came to this small Ding City to find Guyang Qingyun's ancient martial arts cultivation method!

Pan Xiaojin, who was under the black mask, did not pay attention to Wu Haotian's words, but said coldly to Murong Qingzhou in front of him.

"Who the hell are you!Why do you know!Murong Qingzhou heard the other party mention Guyang Qingzhou's ancient martial arts cultivation, the expression under the mask became even more intense, his hands clenched slightly, and there was a creaking sound of bones colliding.

"Darling, this Murong Qingzhou hates you, looking at his posture, he may have to do it. Movina used telepathy to transmit it to Pan Xiaojin.

"It was to excite him first, so that he lost his square inch and bit like a vicious dog"

"From Your Excellency's tone, Gu Yang Qingyun's ancestral cultivation method still wants to say that you have already obtained it!" Murong Qingzhou's tone was a little colder.

Pan Xiaojin was taken aback, this thoughtful Murong Qingzhou could only guess accurately!

"Haha, what if I got it! What if I didn't! Do you want me to hand it over obediently?" Pan Xiaojin sneered.

"Now that you've got it, don't even think about getting out of this room today. Wu Haotian had a sobbing look on his face, and rushed towards Pan Xiaojin with clenched fists.

"Weina, you stand back" Pan Xiaojin passed the words to Moweina beside him, facing Wu Haotian who was attacking him.

"Darling, you have to be careful. Movina spoke. He stepped back to the side and looked at the scene in front of him.

Pan Xiaojin's feet moved as he wished, quickly avoiding the opponent's attack, and he raised his leg and kicked at the middle-aged man named Wu Haotian.

Wu Haotian's face sank, and when he saw that the other party was carrying the energetic foot wind, he suddenly arched his leg and unloaded the opponent's strength.

"Bang" The sound of the two feet colliding, each took a step back, Pan Xiaojin's expression was calm under the mask, and his heart was also shocked that the other party was worthy of being a member of the ancient martial arts family.

"Come again" Wu Haotian snorted, and the suit on his body suddenly exploded, revealing bronzed strong muscles containing strength.

Murong Qingzhou's expression was flat, and he already knew that Wu Bo was going to use the Seven Wounds Fist, an extremely fierce fist move.

A punch contains seven different forces, either strong, feminine, or rigid and soft, or soft and rigid, or horizontal, or direct, or inward, and the enemy cannot resist this source of strength, and will suffer deep internal injuries.

Pan Xiaojin's eyes were vigilant, the other party's momentum was majestic and majestic, and his mind was quick, and he could see from the two moves just now that he was like the god of war King Kong.

And the sex is as fierce as fire, paranoid and extreme, ignoring the ordinary, no wonder the edge is revealed from the other party's eyes.

Wu Haotian clenched his fists again, and put on a fist posture that Pan Xiaojin didn't know, which showed that the vitality of the opponent's whole body gathered into his fists, and his breath was as fierce as a tiger.

Movina on the side also saw that the other party's momentum was so strong, and the exquisite face under the mask couldn't help but show surprise, but she still believed that her loved one could easily win.

Pan Xiaojin showed a smile on his face, it seemed that Huaxia's ancient martial arts were much more interesting than he imagined, and at the same time, he took the moves realized by the graphics in the Qiankun Record with both feet, but there was no dagger in his hand and a fist instead.

Wu Haotian's feet were forced, there was a click on the floor, and his sunken body rushed towards the other party like a cannonball.

"Puff puff..."The two collided with each other, Pan Xiaojin collided with the opponent's fist with the flesh ability of the blood clan, and did not use the other abilities of the blood clan, when Wu Haotian's fist collided with him, it was obvious that he was a disadvantage, and he himself was a master of cultivation in the qi transformation period.

Pan Xiaojin also sensed that each punch of the opponent had seven different kinds of qi surging towards him, and if he was an ordinary ancient martial arts cultivator, he might be seriously injured. What's more, wearing the armor of the Dark Emperor, he has an extraordinary resistance defense.

Murong Qingzhou frowned, feeling that Uncle Wu's breath was unstable, obviously the black armor on the other party's body was a little extraordinary.

"It's so strong. ”

Wu Haotian spit out two words in his heart, his body staggered, he took a few steps back, and was supported by Murong Qingzhou with one hand, and he also thought that the other party's physical body was extremely strong, but Wu Haotian was worried in his heart, thinking that the other party was really human!

When he collided with his fist just now, the bones in his right arm were somewhat shattered, and if it weren't for the strength of his body, I am afraid that his arm would ..... Wu Haotian thought of something, his face was gloomy.

"It's not bad, it's actually a master of the Qi Transformation Period, I almost underestimated you!" Pan Xiaojin said lightly with a calm expression under the mask.

If he kills the two of them here tonight, he will definitely provoke the old monsters in the Murong family, and it will not be good to anger the innocent people in Ding City at that time.

"You.... Wu Haotian just wanted to continue moving forward, but was stopped by Murong Qingzhou.

"Uncle Wu... You're no match for him, let me meet you. ”

Murong Qingzhou took off his disguise at this moment, exposed his true face, took off his coat, put on a posture and stared proudly, his eyes were full of confidence.

Wu Haotian heard Murong Qingzhou's serious words and respectfully retreated to the back.

Pan Xiaojin, who was under the mask, glanced at the other party, and was indeed a tricky character.

Murong Qingzhou's body was surging with vitality to protect his body, and his body quickly flashed, and his fist with strength smashed into the opponent head-on, Pan Xiaojin took the steps under his feet unhappily and slowly, but his unremarkable pace and palm blocked the opponent's offensive.

Murong Qingzhou's heart sank, he didn't expect the other party to dodge it easily! His pace was very ordinary, there was nothing special, and it was too different from his own Douzhuan Star Move.

Pan Xiaojin looked at the other party, worthy of the ancient martial arts family, judging from the other party's momentum, the pure vitality was surging outward. The posture that he was still standing in place just now was still a little disadvantaged in the face of others' moves, and the other party's pace was very strange.

It's already very powerful for a person to cultivate to this point.

Murong Qingzhou's steps were steady, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, varied, and once again quickly appeared in front of Pan Xiaojin with a strong and courageous fist wind, aimed at Pan Xiaojin's chest.

Pan Xiaojin, who was standing in place, saw that Murong Qingzhou's speed was so fast, and he had to admit that the other party was very talented in martial arts, and it was still far from enough for him.

Obviously, it was easy to avoid the opponent's attack, and it can be seen that after Pan Xiaojin avoided it, the table behind him was instantly shattered by the fist wind, and it made a clicking sound and scattered all over the ground.

Wu Haotian in the distance behind him also showed a look of surprise, but he didn't expect that the young master had already practiced the Heart Fist to this point, and the Murong family's peerless Dou Zhuan Xing moved to reach a supernatural level.

Immediately afterwards, Pan Xiaojin thought in his mind, "Take all the bodies closely, take all things from afar!" Pan Xiaojin's heart is clear, and he enters the artistic conception state of returning to the basics, and an invisible aura surrounds his body.

Murong Qingzhou and Wu Haotian looked surprised when they saw it, especially Murong Qingzhou's brows were furrowed, he couldn't feel that the other party was a person at all, just like air.

This time, Pan Xiaojin chose to attack first, and the two of them once again punched and kicked each other, if Murong Qingzhou knew the other party's thoughts, he would vomit blood angrily, and Pan Xiaojin didn't take the other party in his eyes at all, and used Murong Qingzhou as a stepping stone to hone his Qiankun Lu.

"Bang...", a pot-sized hole appeared in the wall behind the position where Pan Xiaojingang was standing, kicking up the dust, and cracks appeared on the surrounding walls.

Obviously, Murong Qingzhou used the strongest blow, but unfortunately he was dodged by the other party.

When Wu Haotian saw that Murong Qingzhou's steps from beginning to end were exactly the steps of the Murong family, it was worthy of making the descendants of the old predecessors better than the blue.

When Murong Qingzhou saw that his attack did not hit the other party, he raised his eyebrows coldly, and looked at Pan Xiaojin in front of him who was wearing black armor like a ghost, could it be that the other party really got Guyang Qingyun's family cultivation method? Murong Qingzhou secretly guessed in his heart.

Pan Xiaojin didn't wait for the other party to think, and appeared in front of the other party in an instant, and his arm with black flames attacked Murong Qingzhou with a punch, and then his face showed surprise, and he had to admire the other party in his heart, and quickly reacted.

It can be seen that Murong Qingzhou saw the strangeness of the other party's speed, and immediately pushed the qi to attach it to his hands to block, and in the next second, there was a click, click, and faintly heard the sound of shattering, Murong Qingzhou's protective arm was still in his hand, and his face was slightly pale, and he clenched his teeth and raised his own kick to quickly counterattack, kicking the wind towards Pan Xiaojin.

Pan Xiaojin's figure had already floated back to his original position and easily dodged, yes, it was not walking or retreating, but levitating.

"Young Master, are you okay!" Wu Haotian saw that Murong Qingzhou's breath was a little unstable, and immediately stepped forward to support the other party, thinking of the other party's punch just now.

When Wu Haotian approached Murong Qingzhou, it could be seen that the flesh and blood on his arms were blurred, and there were traces of scorching flesh and blood, and several white bones were shocking.

"I have to admit that you are very strong, what kind of person are you! I can feel that the aura emanating from your body is not what humans should have. Murong Qingzhou endured the stinging pain on his arm, and looked at the black and white mysterious person in front of him with his eyes and said.

"Hehe, you don't know who I am!" "Tonight is just your small punishment, you shouldn't have made a move on An Yongqi, I believe you saw the video footage I sent you before!" Pan Xiaojin did not hide it and said.

"What! It's you!" Wu Haotian's tone increased a little after hearing this, and his heart was shocked, frowning sideways, and looking at the other party with a hideous face.

At the same time, Murong Qingzhou felt a sense of frustration welling up in his heart.

"Not bad... It's me, but I'm also curious about why the Guyang family was also one of the former capital families, why they were wiped out was because you killed them in order to get the cultivation method left over from their family!