"Dad, no, my second brother and my son Wang Yong have all had accidents. ”

Wang Feitian, the head of the Jinghai Wang family, cried and said.

"Don't say it, I know it all. ”

For a while, the non-returnee was also full of tears.

Wang Feitian half-squatted and knelt:

"Dad, kill him and avenge my brother and son!"

The non-returnee wiped his tears:

"I'm relieved. Tomorrow is the time of Liu Bei's death! I will send someone to give Liu Bei a war letter now!"

After the non-returnee finished speaking, he immediately rolled up his sleeves: "The four treasures of the study are waiting." ”

Soon, the four treasures of the study came up.

Modern people, generally use a gel pen to write.

Even, many people don't write and send messages directly on their mobile phones.

But the old monster who doesn't return to the guest still retains the habit of writing war books with a brush!

I saw that the pen of the non-returnee walked the dragon and snake, and the words and pens written were all iron and silver hooks, and there was a steaming murderous aura leaking!

A war book, full of Jin Ge Iron Horse in a fierce battle, looks murderous.

After writing the war letter, he called a guard to send a letter to Liu Bei in person.

didn't return to the guest, so he patted Wang Feitian on the shoulder:

"My son, tomorrow, I will have a duel with Liu Bei in the Mountain of No Return! Liu Bei's death is coming, you should cheer up. ”

"Dad, I can still hold on, I must see Liu Bei die at your hands with my own eyes. ”

When Wang Feitian spoke, his body was trembling, and the fire of hatred in his eyes seemed to want to burn everything!

Wang Feitian clenched his fists:

"Dad, I only hate that I'm not a monk! If I were a monk, I would definitely fight side by side with you to kill Liu Bei. ”

The non-returnee turned his back and said hoarsely:

"Feitian, maybe you have some complaints about me! I only teach your younger brother Wang Feilong to cultivate, but I don't teach you and your son Wang Yong to cultivate, you have always been a little dissatisfied, right?"

Wang Feitian shook his head:

"Dad, I don't dare complain about you. ”

did not return to the guest and did not hide it, and said bluntly:

"As the eighth great grandmaster of the martial arts world, I have taught countless disciples, but I didn't teach you and Wang Yong, just because the qualifications of the two of you are really poor. You father and son are not suitable for cultivation, and if you waste your time on cultivation, you will definitely achieve nothing. ”

"Dad, it's not your fault. It's just that Wang Yong and I don't have this fate. You let me be the head of the Wang family, which is already an extra preference for me. Wang Feitian said.

"It's good not to blame me! Hey, my most proud second son, Wang Feilong, died in Shennong Valley! Liu Bei, you wait, I will let you go up the Mountain of No Return, but you can't go down the Mountain of No Return!"

...

Following.

Liu Bei, come as promised.

In fact, even if he doesn't return to the guest and doesn't ask him, he will come himself.

Last night, when the Black Tiger King said that Wang Yong also had a bull-nosed grandfather, Liu Bei had already guessed that the non-returnee was also a member of the Ghost Face Heavenly Group.

The mountain of no return, the forests are verdant, the clouds and mist are covered in the middle of the mountain, and the stream is murmuring under the mountain, which is indeed a good place to cultivate.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a memorial arch-type mountain gate, and there is a large plaque with red characters on a black background hanging on the mountain gate, and the plaque is engraved with three strong characters of "no return to the mountain" in cursive font.

Call!

A figure flashed out.

"Who are you?"

Whew!

Four more disciples of the Hall of No Return with swords in their hands flashed out.

"What are you doing here?"

Someone then asked.

Liu Bei didn't squint, and walked up to the mountain gate step by step, the words seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, and every word made the five people shudder:

"My name is Liu Bei, I'm here to send you to the Western Heavens!"

A middle-aged man threw out a dark iron chain:

"Hmph, you are Liu Bei? Why are you so young? Like a little hairy child who has just retired~ milk! By the way, my name is Lu Dacai, one of the four major protectors of the Hall of No Return. ”

The four protectors are similar to the four protectors.

Among the Hall of No Return, the Four Great Guardians are the four top masters who are only under the hall master.

Swish!

The dark iron chain was like a spirit snake, and it instantly wound towards Liu Bei's neck.

A dark iron chain wrapped around Liu Bei's neck, and if he pulled it hard, he could directly strangle Liu Bei.

"It's not even a small skill of carving insects! It seems that the proud protégés who are not taught by the guest are all waste!"

Before the words fell, Liu Bei caught the Xuantie chain with one hand, and then pulled it lightly!

Whoa!

The blackiron chains made a metallic sound.

Lu Dacai only felt numb, and one hand was about to be separated from his body.

If he hadn't let go fast enough, his entire right hand might have flown out with the chains.

"It's so strong!"

At this moment, Lu Dacai tasted a terrible taste that he had never tasted, his face was covered with black clouds, and if he squeezed hard, he could squeeze out black water.

Swish!

Liu Bei waved the dark iron chain in his hand, and the entire dark iron chain immediately went out to sea like a dragon, churning and twisting, and the rings of each chain were clanging!

Ahhh

In the screams, the four disciples who did not return to the hall had already eaten a chain in the same second, and immediately fell to the ground and died.

Thundered!

Even the archway-style mountain gate of the Mountain of No Return collapsed directly under the whip of Liu Bei!

"You're definitely the devil!"

Lu Dacai couldn't help but say, the whole person was already trembling, and it was a little difficult to even stand.

"Some people say I'm a god, some say I'm a demon, and some say I'm a ghost!

After listening to Liu Bei's last two words, Lu Dacai already felt a cold chain with the power of ten thousand jun, which instantly penetrated his heart.

Throw away the chain and continue to advance step by step towards the steps of the Mountain of No Return.

Liu Bei, just walking step by step!

But every step Liu Bei takes, he can cross ten steps!

In less than thirty seconds, Liu Bei saw another archway-style mountain gate.

The mountain gate is engraved with the word "Knife Mountain".

A middle-aged monk in his forties, with a dozen disciples who had not returned, crossed the stone steps of the mountain road.

"Hehehe, you are Liu Bei, since you have come here, it means that Lu Dacai is dead. And I am also one of the four major protectors of the Hall of No Return, my name is Jiang Fei!"

While Jiang Fei was speaking, he pointed to the word "Dao Mountain", and then said coldly:

"Liu Bei, we have a rule on the Mountain of No Return - if you want to go up the Mountain of No Return, you have to pass the three levels above the Road of No Return. Only when you have passed the three levels and completed this road of no return will you be able to meet our hall master and the old grandmaster!

It's a point of no return!

If you want to go up the mountain of no return, you have to pass the three levels of the point of no return!

Listening to these words, Liu Bei only felt funny:

"Oh, you need to break through three levels, then let's break through, why bother nonsense!"

"There is a kind, then you can come and break through!"

After Jiang Fei finished speaking, he took his disciples and immediately began to retreat at a corner of the steps.

(End of chapter)