"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and a coffee table hand-carved from mahogany was instantly split into powder by a white-haired old man.

At the same time that Huamen was destroyed, far away in a mysterious mountain peak of the Black Three Cliffs, the old man roared angrily at the others around him: "What happened? Thousands of disciples in Huamen are eating dry rice? And what about Lei Fuyong? What is this rice bucket doing?"

While speaking, this old thing's face was extremely cold, maybe it was because of his character, maybe it was because he practiced some kind of vicious martial arts, under his eyes, there was a very cold light, at this moment, this old thing's face was ugly and yin owl to the extreme.

The old thing looks extremely weird, a big man, an old man who is already ten years old, is actually dressed like a woman, yin and yang weird, in the voice of speaking, there is also a yin and yang uncertain, unfamiliar people, not to mention that they are frightened when they see him, they have to be startled when they hear the voice of this old monster.

This kind of person, in the real society, is called people... Die young.

"Lord, the flower gate is washed ...... blood"

What? Washed in blood? This sentence was as if a giant thunder had exploded in his head.

With a frown, the old monster asked coldly, "Lei Fuyong was also killed?"

"Whereabouts unknown......

The old monster's face was a little ugly, and he glanced at these people in front of him, but did not speak.

And none of these subordinates around him just spoke, it was still the old man in the purple robe who said stubbornly: "I just got the news! Thousands of people up and down Huamen, all missing! There are no corpses, no blood, and the entire Huamen has been reduced to ruins overnight!"

Boom! This sentence was like a bomb, which made the old monster stunned!

"Bloodbath? Who can't get along with me? Huamen was actually destroyed overnight?" A touch of hideousness, a trace of yin and yang, a flash of cold eyes, he grabbed the old man in the purple robe, and asked in a hissed voice: "Where is Lei Huo! Is he dead? Say !! quickly."

There are very few people who make the old monster care! But his favorite is this Lei Fuyong's eldest son, Lei Huo!

Lei Huo is definitely the most talented one among the young people in his eyes! He simply treats Lei Huo as his own grandson, and even more hopes that Lei Huo can take over Huamen, and surpass himself, and be promoted to a strong man at the age he wants! Because of Lei Huo, he is even more interested in Lei Fuyong! Because of Lei Huo's side, only Lei Fuyong can train Lei Huo to become a strong man, so that Lei Huo knows how to stand at the peak of people.

And now...... The old monster's heart was pounding at this moment, staring at the old man in the purple robe.

Hulala's cold sweat continued to flow down the forehead of the old man in the Taoist robe, his eyelids jumped wildly, and his scalp was numb: "Lord, no one knows what happened in that battle! But Lei Fuyong, Lei Huo, Reis and others, I'm afraid they are also more auspicious!"

There is not much news that can make the old monster like this, and when he heard the words of the old man in the purple robe, the whole person sat on the chair with his ass on his ass, and his face was like ashes!

"How can this be? Who is it? Who is going to destroy my Huamen?" A touch of ferocity spread from the corner of the old monster's eyes, he took a deep breath, suppressed the murderous intent boiling in his heart, and then said in a deep voice: "Say! What news is ...... at the moment?"

The old man in the purple robe looked at the appearance of the old monster, and couldn't help but jump his eyelids, and then hurriedly replied: "According to the information we have so far, the person who is most likely to wash the flower gate in blood is a young man named Mo Wen......"

"Young man?" the old monster frowned at the incredible words he heard.

"Lord, according to the investigation, Mo Wen is a young man in his twenties, before the accident in Huamen, there were people from the Yu family, Tang Sect, Snake Spirit Sect, and people from the Blood Clan in the realm of Huamen...... And at this time, something happened to Huamen, and his subordinates felt that the people who had washed the Huamen General Altar in blood had a close relationship with these people!" Everyone was trembling, and only this old man in the robe continued to talk about the situation he had mastered.

"What?" the old monster asked angrily, "you say...... Who has appeared in the Huamen Realm?

"Not bad......" the purple-robed old man repeated, his head not raised.

"Don't ask, is it ...... The young master who has been lost in the Yu family for more than twenty years?" the old monster continued to ask.

"Yes, it's this person, it is said that he is for a woman who was recruited up the mountain by Huamen......"

"Yo, Chongguan is angry and red-faced?" The old monster's cold voice continued to sound: "I didn't expect that this kid is still an amorous species?"

"According to the investigation, this young man named Mo Wen has a lot of confidants around him, and the woman who was recruited by Huamen to the main altar is just one of his girlfriends, and he hasn't been with him for a long time, according to the disciple of Huamen, the woman's father is also a foreign disciple of Huamen!"