Now Niu Dali and several people have also cultivated the Pure Heart Technique, and they have also entered the threshold of immortal cultivators, barely half of the people in the immortal cultivation world, but their cultivation is at best ranging from the first heaven to the third heaven of the foundation, and with the strength of the great consummation of the foundation of the torture lang, it is easy to break free from the shackles of the two of them.

If it weren't for the fear of hitting too hard and accidentally killing them, Xinglang would have thrown them thousands of miles away.

"Wait a minute, don't go yet. Ah Lang, you haven't told us yet, what's the name of your beautiful ex-girlfriend?"

"That's it, if you don't say your ex-girlfriend's name today, let's not let you go through the door, Huzi, are you right!" Niu vigorously agreed, and then raised his eyebrows at Li Hu, signaling him to stand up and make a statement.

"Yes!"

Li Hu's face was like a paste, and he always kept a straight face, and he couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow, but in his deep eyes, there was a rare gossip color.

"Brother Lang, say it quickly, people want to know too. ”

Wei Xinxin also joined the gossip team.

"Tell them, or they'll annoy you." Jin Si covered her mouth and snickered, she was actually very curious about what kind of woman could charm the torturer.

"Okay, okay, I said, her name is ......"

Hearing this, all the members of the security team pricked up their ears and craned their necks to listen carefully.

"Her name is Shu Muyu, you can let me go. ”

Seizing the gap between them in a daze, Xinglang pulled away, and when Niu Dali and the others came back to their senses and wanted to inquire about Shu Muyu again, Xinglang had already disappeared without a trace.

Wei Xinxin held her cheeks with both hands, with a thoughtful and meditative expression.

"Shu Muyu, such a familiar name, I seem to have heard it somewhere, why can't I remember it......"

Lying on the roof of the marriage and love house, with his hands on his head, Xing Lang looked up at the vast blue sky and white clouds, not knowing what he was thinking, but in his eyes, the ethereal white clouds actually changed and turned into two human faces.

It's the appearance of a man and a woman!

"Humph!"

As if recalling an unhappy past, the torturer became angry, and with a wave of his hand, the Overlord Spear exploded into the sky, scattering the clouds in the shape of two human faces.

Boom~!

The Overlord spear fell from the sky, and the stones on the ground were split in half, and the head of the spear was deeply inserted into the soil.

Xinglang jumped down from the roof, landed steadily beside the overlord gun, pulled it out, and stroked the pitch-black gun with his palm, his eyes glowing with a ghostly light.

"Li Ningchen, soon I will return to Shenhai City, how much weight is left in front of me with the family background that you are proud of? I hope you won't lose too quickly, otherwise it will be boring." ”

"When we see each other again, it will be the time when your Li family will perish!"

Xinglang's goal has not changed from beginning to end, and revenge is his top priority.

He wants to take back all the things he has lost, and Li Ningchen is high and invincible, and he will be trampled under his feet!

Xinglang's eyes were cold, and a beautiful girl's face suddenly appeared in his mind, and the chill in Xinglang's eyes subsided slightly, but it was replaced by a strong banter and playfulness.

"As for you, Shu Muyu, I shouldn't have thought that my torturer would have to turn over and see the sun again one day, right? I hope you won't regret it for the rest of your life because of your original decision!"

…………

At the same time, within a large family in the capital.

In the spacious council hall, there are several stout pillars arranged in parallel on both sides, all of which are made of pure gold, which looks like gold and brilliant, extravagant, on the golden pillar, each carved a golden dragon is coiled and entwined, or soaring, or entrenched, the candlestick is made into the shape of a dragon's head, there are high and low, the raging burning fire pillar is high and soaring, more than one meter high, it looks like a golden dragon spitting fire, lifelike, it looks quite terrifying.

The entire hall was illuminated by candles.

In the middle of each two golden dragon pillars, there is a table and a chair, all of which are made of agarwood, and there are blue and white porcelain teacups like works of art on the wooden table.

In the center of the front, there is a large chair like the dragon chair in the TV series, and a middle-aged man in a golden robe sits here.

A total of 11 people!

They have a deep breath, are not angry and self-threatening, and give people a strong sense of oppression.

If there is a martial cultivator who is proficient in martial arts here, he will definitely be shocked and can't close his mouth, these people are quite good at each of their cultivation, even if they are put into the martial arts cultivation world, they are also among the best masters, and they can be among the first-class!

At this time, their eyes were focused on a man kneeling at the bottom of the steps.

"What about people?"

The man sitting on the dragon chair looked arrogant, his eyes sank, with a look of contempt, although he only said two words, but the majestic coercion, like the mountains and rivers of a hundred mountains, came heavily crushed, the kneeling man was bent over the pole, the whole person prostrate on the ground, and his body trembled.

Although he only said two words, he exuded a great sense of oppression!

"Back to the head of the family, it was the incompetence of his subordinates, and all the clansmen who went together were beheaded, and they failed to bring back the two cheap maids of Ying Leer and Ying Huanhuan, and asked the head of the family to forgive their sins!"

If Xinglang is again, he will definitely be able to recognize that this kneeling man is the only man in black who survived when he put back the winner's report, his real name is Tian Yi.

This place is naturally the parliamentary hall of the winner of the capital.

And the ten martial arts masters sitting on the side are the top ten elders of the famous capital, and each of them is a well-known peerless powerhouse in the martial arts world.

As for the man who sat proudly on the dragon chair, it was the current head of the winner's family, Ying Tianhong!

The feeling he gives people is like an endless ocean, and his cultivation is unfathomable!

"Hmph, although you are just my winning slaves, the martial arts you have cultivated are much higher than those of ordinary families, how can you be easily killed?!"

"If everyone is dead, why are you the only one who can come back alive?"

"Is it that Ying Le'er and Ying Huanhuan's pair of sluts promised you any benefits, so you will eat inside and out, and kill all the people who go there!"

"Don't you think that if we are old and confused, we will be fooled by you?"

The ten elders spoke one after another, and the majestic momentum rose to the sky, like layers of monstrous waves, crushing wave after wave, and Tian Yi, who was crawling on the ground, only felt that he was about to be submerged and suffocated.

"Good...... It's so powerful......"

Tian Yi's body was like a sieve chaff swaying in the wind, trembling constantly, and he was actually scared to the point of horse urine.

"Wronged, wronged!"

For fear of being mistaken for a traitor, Tian Yi explained in fear.

"Hui Qi family master and elders, according to the report, we did find the whereabouts of the two Ying Le'er sisters, originally things were going well, but when we were about to bring them back, a young man was suddenly killed......"