The black qi on Wang Qien's body disappeared in a flash, and no one else saw it except Lin Le, who bore the brunt of it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Wang Qien reversed his previous tired look, his eyes were red, and his expression was a little hideous.

Lin Le looked at Wang Qien's strange appearance, and then felt the growing power in his body, and his heart became a little more dignified.

Xiang'er on the side obviously also noticed the strange changes in Wang Qien's body, and couldn't help but whisper: "Young master, now that you are injured, you should leave it to me to deal with it here." ”

Lin Le knew that Xiang'er's cultivation was high, and he was not the kind of person who loved to be strong, so he immediately nodded and took a few steps back.

Seeing this, Wang Qien couldn't help but sneer: "Little girl, I know that you are very strong, although I don't know where your cultivation comes from, but do you really think that no one can deal with you?" ”

Xiang'er stood the long sword in front of her, her little face was a little cold, and she shouted, "It's enough to deal with you!" ”

Wang Qien laughed twice, and then a strange whistling sound resounded in the sky.

Immediately afterward, everyone saw a gust of wind and clouds in the sky, and pieces of dark clouds instantly shrouded the sky over the square.

The blocking of light makes the surrounding sky much darker.

Everyone didn't understand the purpose of Wang Qien's doing, but they simply felt that when Wang Qien became so powerful that he could trigger the clouds with just a whistling sound, this kind of power was simply unheard of.

But at this moment, the white-clothed young man who suddenly appeared before had a strange look in his eyes, and then his face was solemn.

"Sure enough, this Wang family really has something to do with those people."

Thinking of this, the young man in white couldn't help but shout: "Wang Qien, you are secretly colluding with the people of the emperor, aren't you afraid of the heavenly guards of the royal family?" ”

Hearing the words of the young man in white in vain, Wang Qien turned around abruptly and stared at the young man in white coldly.

"Who the hell are you?"

Seeing that Wang Qien reacted so much, the young man in white was even more convinced of his conjecture, and immediately snorted coldly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you colluded with Emperor Tian with bad intentions, you are bringing about your own destruction."

Wang Qien's eyes were cold, and a terrifying aura instantly opened.

"I don't know what you're talking about! But you have framed the old man several times, and you can't be left today! ”

After finishing speaking, Wang Qien's figure flashed, and he rushed towards the young man in white without anyone reacting.

Xiang'er reacted quickly and hurriedly followed.

It's just that for some reason, Wang Qien's current speed is completely similar to the previous one.

Rao is Xiang'er has the ninefold cultivation of the Creation Realm, but she can't catch up.

Black flames burst out from Wang Qien's palm, and the ruthless black flames approached the white-clothed young man.

The young man in white was also a little stunned, he couldn't imagine that this Wang Qien was desperate to kill him. But despite the slight horror on his face, the young man in white did not flinch, nor did he see any resistance from him.

Seeing the appearance of the young man in white, a trace of coldness flashed in Wang Qien's eyes.

It's too late, it's too soon.

The momentum of the oppressive feeling of a prop passed without warning, and before everyone could react, an old man who was originally standing not far behind Ji Yanran suddenly flew up and rushed out with his incredible speed, and he was one step faster than Wang Qien in front of the young man in white.

The old man was about seventy years old, full of white hair, and looked ordinary, but in the face of Wang Qien's terrifying black flame, his face was calm, and he did not dodge or dodge.

The wrinkled palm was lightly patted, and an invisible energy that was only stronger than Wang Qien's black flame appeared out of thin air, directly blasting Wang Qien's black flame away, and the latter flew out upside down and landed right in front of Xiang'er, who was hurrying over.

Xiang'er didn't hesitate, the long sword cut through the air, and swept towards Wang Qien with a fierce wind, although the latter was surprised, he didn't panic, and a black flame came out of his backhand.

The cold black flame directly devoured the sword qi, Xiang'er was startled, she didn't dare to touch it, and her figure dodged away.

And Wang Qien also took this opportunity to get out of danger, but his face was not very good-looking.

The sudden change made everyone scratch their heads, and when they reacted, they saw that there was an old man in front of the young man in white.

At first glance, the old man looked very ordinary, and his face was calm, as if nothing in the world could arouse his interest.

Wang Qien looked at the old man coldly, but he was horrified in his heart.

"Who are you?"

"He Ming!"

Wang Qien hadn't heard of this name, but he sensed a terrible sense of oppression from the old man's calm face.

As the old man's gaze swept towards him, Wang Qien even felt the aura in his body tremble violently. That feeling, as if standing in front of him was a mountain that could not be crossed, and that sense of oppression made Wang Qien feel palpitations.

"The Wang family colluded with Emperor Tian, intending to rebel, and should be killed!"

A word without any emotion floated out of He Ming's mouth faintly, and then, a fierce aura that was enough to suffocate Wang Qien was pressed over in an instant.

Wang Qien's face was cold, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and then he slapped his hands continuously, and countless black flames came out of his hands, and finally suppressed the fierce oppressive momentum, but at the same time, he was also a little panting.

With a little cold in his eyes, Wang Qien sneered: "I didn't expect that it was a master of the Divine Skill Realm, but it made Wang a little surprised!" ”

"Boom!"

Wang Qien's words instantly made everyone in the square explode, and even Ji Guangcheng and the others invariably stopped fighting, looking at the old man who suddenly appeared in surprise.

They were originally powerhouses in the Creation Realm, so they were naturally more perceptible than ordinary people.

Although they saw that He Ming had no waves on his body, the oppressive momentum that seemed to be absent made them feel a burst of shock.

It's really a powerhouse in the Divine Skill Realm!

Ji Yanran, who was over there, saw He Ming make a move, and her tense pretty face finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He Ming was not from her Ji family, but he was the escort of the helpers she invited this time.

As for the helper, it was naturally the young man in white who suddenly appeared before.

At this moment, the young man in white couldn't help but smile sweetly when he saw He Ming appear.

"Grandpa He, you are finally willing to come out, I thought you were going to watch Yu'er be killed by that bad guy!"

A coquettish tone made He Ming smile slightly, but with his somewhat stiff expression, it was really ugly, but no one dared to laugh at him.

This is a powerhouse in the Divine Skill Realm, who wants to find death without opening his eyes?

"Public ......"

"Grandpa He, his name is He Yu now, and he is your nephew." The young man in white whispered.

A trace of helplessness flashed in He Ming's eyes, although he felt that it was inappropriate, but under the watery eyes of the young man in white, he could only sigh and say, "You! is so bold, if it weren't for the old man who was always by your side, would you still have your life? ”

When He Yu heard this, he grinned and said, "Didn't I know that there was still Grandpa He, with you protecting me, what could happen to me?" ”

Lin Le, who was not far away, looked at the old man and the young man with a strange expression, and he didn't know where these two people came from.

Xiang'er, who was on the side, saw that Lin Le was confused, and couldn't help but explain softly beside him: "Young master, that girl is from the royal family. ”

"Royalty?"

Lin Le was stunned for a moment, and then wondered: "Xiang'er, how do you know?" ”

"The young master has been in retreat and cultivation all year round, and he rarely pays attention to the affairs of the outside world, Xiang'er is not like you, I happened to meet it once a few years ago, when this girl was ten years old, but because of her outstanding appearance, Xiang'er has an impression of her."

"Wait! You say the young man in white is a woman? Lin Le's eyes widened and he asked in surprise.

Xiang'er saw Lin Le's surprised appearance, although she felt that the young master's behavior in front of her was a little different from the past, but she seemed to like this kind of Lin Le even more, and immediately chuckled: "Naturally, don't look at her now as a man, but if the young master sees her dressed as a woman, I'm afraid she will also be moved, if it weren't for the young master's early marriage contract, this girl would have almost become the young master's fiancée." ”

Lin Le looked at Xiang'er in a daze, and with her words, Lin Le suddenly remembered that he really had such a fiancée, and his heart suddenly felt indescribably weird.

Because of the fragmentary memories of the unlucky young master, Lin Le's mind soon appeared with the figure of a beautiful woman, but after a little recall, it seems that the relationship between the unlucky guy and this fiancée before was not so harmonious!

Just as Lin Le was thinking wildly, suddenly an aura that was comparable to the power exuded by He Ming just now came from the Wang family's mansion.

Immediately afterwards, everyone, including Lin Le, saw a figure appear in the sky above the square at an incredible speed.

As soon as that person appeared, a surging and domineering aura suddenly spread out, and some martial artists who had cultivated weaker were all forced to retreat.

Lin Le also looked at the suddenly appeared figure with a surprised expression.

He Ming's eyes showed a touch of solemnity, and then pushed the white-clothed young man away, then looked up at the figure in mid-air, and asked lightly: "Is it Wang Zhonghe, the ancestor of the Wang family's Divine Skill Realm?" ”

The figure snorted coldly, and his voice was like Huang Zhongdalu.

"The old man is Wang Zhonghe."

Seeing the person coming, Wang Qien was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Ancestor, you have to be careful this time, this person in front of you has an unknown origin, but he has the cultivation of the Divine Skill Realm. ”

Wang Zhonghe's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said coldly: "Even if it is a divine skill realm, there is a distinction between high and low, and a martial artist with a double divine skill realm dares to show off in front of the old man, wouldn't he look for death?" ”

Being so despised, He Ming was not angry, but said: "Emperor Tian really gave you a lot of benefits to the Wang family, as far as I know, five years ago, you were just entering the realm of divine skills, but I didn't expect that in less than five years, now your cultivation is above me." ”

"It seems that you are not stupid, since you know that the old man's cultivation is stronger than you, you can catch it over there, and save the old man from doing it!"

"Using some crooked evil techniques to forcibly improve your cultivation is just a few left paths, and it is not your own thing after all, how can the old man be afraid of you?" He Ming said lightly.

"Since this is the case, then let you see whether the old man's cultivation is the left way or not!"

After speaking, Wang Zhonghe attacked He Ming first.

And Wang Qien didn't let go of such an opportunity, and rushed towards the white-clothed young man very despicably, as if he was planning to use him to threaten He Ming.