Zhen Wuming is on the rise, if it is changed to before, once this beauty song is sung, it should be a burst of praise from Yingying Yanyan, when will there be a group of men scolding.

Depressed, the nameless son glared, only to find that a pair of fingers were pointing at Xu Yan, not him.

Without using spiritual sense, Zhen Wuming could confirm that the highest of the surrounding group of monks was the Jin Dan headed by the leader, and the rest were mostly Zhuji, so he looked at Xu Yan with a strange expression and said, "Brother Yan, some people scold you for being a little bastard. ”

Ignoring Zhen Wuming, who took the opportunity to take advantage, Xu Yan glanced at the comer, and still poured himself a drink.

The person who came was not an outsider, the one who identified him just now was Qi Yin, the shopkeeper of the Lingdan Fang in Fang City, and the one who scolded him when he opened his mouth was the eldest son of Balan Island, the eldest brother of Liu Zuoren, Liu Zuomu.

A few years ago, there was no trace of Liu Zuoren, and there was no chance to sneak into the abyss to find it, because after the last abyss experience, the abyss was already facing collapse, and it was set as a forbidden place by the owner of Linyuan Island and was no longer opened.

The third prince was buried at the bottom of the sea, and his death was unknown, how could the people of Balan Island give up easily, so Liu Zuomu was always investigating the death of the third brother, and finally let him lock up a few suspicious people.

The most suspicious is, of course, the queen of the island owner, Zhao, and then Xu Yan, who once had a fight with Liu Zuoren on the beach.

It is not difficult to investigate suspicious people, but the difficult thing is that people have already gone away, so even if Liu Zuomu knows that the death of his third brother is inseparable from Wang Zhao and Xu Yan, he can't do anything.

People have entered the Earth Sword Sect, and no matter how arrogant Balan Island is, they don't dare to go to the first-class sect in the Xizhou Region to ask for people.

Liu Zuomu, who held this sullen breath in his heart, was unwilling to let his grandfather, Liu Dongyuan, the owner of Balan Island, come forward to question Wang Yuhai of Linyuan Island, but unfortunately his grandfather just sneered and said that the time had not come.

What is the time has not come, Liu Zuomu didn't know before, but under the order of the head of the family a few days ago, he finally knew that the time had come.

The Liangyi faction powerhouses from the Western Continent came to Balan Island and formed an alliance with Balan Island and Heishui Island, with the purpose of annexing more than half of the islands and using Baidao as a branch sect of the Liangyi Sect.

The name of the Liangyi faction, Liu Zuomu has long heard the great name, it is a first-class sect in the Western Continent Region, and there are strong people in the town.

Not only that, several Jin Dan stationed in the Jinyu Sect on Balan Island arrived with the Liangyi Sect and brought orders from the Jinyu Sect, ordering the Balan Island side to obey the dispatch of the Liangyi Faction.

As the backers, the Jinyu faction sent orders, and Balan Island became the territory of the Liangyi faction, followed by the expansion of the territory, accompanied by bloody suppression, if there is an island that does not obey the order, the final outcome will be slaughtered and become a dead island.

Liu Zuomu saw with his own eyes how terrible the masters of the Liangyi Sect were, and even saw with his own eyes that in less than a day, a small island became a place of death, and no scattered cultivators on it survived.

Soon, the tentacles of the Liangyi faction extended to Linyuan Island, and as the leader of the way, Liu Zuomu bore the brunt.

He wants revenge, avenging his third brother who died at the bottom of the sea!

With the master of the Liangyi faction, Liu Zuomu has no fear of Linyuan Island, and he doesn't need to make a move, and soon the monks of Linyuan Island will become slaves and listen to his Liu family's orders.

Liu Zuomu knows his task, he just stands in front, he doesn't need to make a move, after leading the people of the Liu family to Linyuan Island, he haunts the Fang City like no one, it seems to be leisurely, in fact, the eldest son of the Liu family is secretly writing down some treasures he needs.

The masters of the Liangyi faction will arrive soon, and Linyuan Island is destined to fall into war, as for the things in the Fang City, it will be the strongest.

With a vicious mind, Liu Zuomu took a fancy to a lot of good things along the way, and was secretly scolding this group of stupid monks who were about to become pigs and sheep to be slaughtered in a while, when he suddenly heard singing from the restaurant.

Liu Zuomu didn't have the heart to listen to any music, he just didn't like the arrogance faintly carried in the song, and he planned to take the guy who sang the song first, but he didn't expect the subordinates around him to recognize the enemy.

The enemy was very red when he saw him, since he bumped into the murderer of his third brother, how could he let Xu Yan go, and ordered dozens of subordinates to surround the two of them with a wave of his hand.

Dozens of flying swords were urged out, sealing all of Xu Yan's retreats like a sword prison.

Liu Zuomu scolded proudly: "Your name is Xu Yan, right, you used some despicable means to beat my third brother's nose and face to be swollen, your scheming is good, you are a rare talent, you actually know how to fight the strong with the weak, if you hadn't killed my third brother, it would not be impossible to accept you as the disciple of Balan Island, but unfortunately, you followed the wrong master, Linyuan Island, doomed to ruin!"

"What kind of cultivation is your third brother?" Xu Yan didn't speak, and Zhen Wuming on the side heard it funny and asked out loud.

"Later stage of foundation building!" Liu Zuomu spread the coercion of Jin Dan, not only enveloping the table of Xu Yan and Zhen Wuming, but also the entire restaurant was shrouded in his coercion.

"You guy, who was in the early stage of foundation building, can actually kill my third brother, say! Did you and Wang Zhao join forces to set a trap, where is my third brother's body, brother, how can the eldest brother see his brother's corpse gone, today you tell me clearly, this son can still give you the pleasure, if not, you will be unable to survive, you can't die!"

"Brother Yan, this is your fault, how can you harm people casually, you see, the eldest brother has come to the door, it is better to admit your mistake quickly, and save yourself from provoking this Jindan senior. Zhen Wuming said with a winkled eyebrow, trying his best to hold back a smile.

"Say, where are you hiding the corpse of our third son!" A disciple of Balan Island in the late stage of foundation building stepped forward and asked, pointing at Xu Yan and scolding: "If you don't say it, Lao Tzu will beat you until you say it!"

Syllable.

With a soft sound, as Xu Yan waved his hand like a fly, a terrifying spiritual power condensed into an invisible palm and slapped directly on the other party's face.

So the disciples of Balan Island, who barked for their master, didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, because this person's head was gone, and only a cavity remained, and the pestle was in place.

"You dare to kill someone in the street! Someone, kill him for me!"

Liu Zuomu found that it was not good, the disciple of Balan Island who was killed was a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, and it was difficult for even ordinary Jindan monks to kill him with spiritual power, so he retreated again and again, and ordered his subordinates to charge.

The eldest prince's orders, who dared not listen to the disciples of Balan Island, so dozens of people and horses urged the magic weapon to attack Xu Yan fiercely.

"You actually have such a terrible enemy, this time you have been implicated, hey, it's really careless to make friends. ”

Zhen Wuming held the wine glass and said neatly: "Look at these masters, they are all fierce and fierce, if you cultivate for a few years, you will definitely become a bully, but unfortunately you are too anxious, before killing someone, ask others what cultivation is OK, now it's okay, all of them are dead." ”

Zhen Wuming's laughter and laughter had not yet dissipated, and the imposing disciples of Balan Island had all been killed in an instant, and the corpses were all over the place, only the eldest prince Liu Zuomu stood in a pool of blood with dull eyes.