"My ......"

The liver and intestines were broken, but when he saw He Jin like an ordinary white-haired person sending a black-haired person, his eyes instantly turned red, and he stared directly at the head of the Wuzi bone on the ground, which was dead and blind.

"Big Brother ......"

He Jin's other son, He Feiyao, rushed forward directly at this time, hugged He Feihong's head, and cried and wailed, "Big brother, why did you leave like this? Don't worry, my brother will definitely avenge you and cut the murderer with a thousand knives to comfort your soul in the sky!"

As he spoke, his face was attached to the bloody skull, and the crying was the tears of the hearer, and the sadness of the listener.

But Lu Chuan, who was not facing him head-on, could not hide the joy in his eyes when he saw He Feiyao lowering his head.

Thinking about it, He Jin has two sons in his life, and they are all old people.

Since the first war decades ago, he has been injured in the first century, and he has been unable to have children, and only his two sons are considered to be the flesh of his heart.

Both sons were brilliantly nurtured by him.

The eldest son, He Feihong, is only forty years old, and he is already a strong man in the second grade, and he is expected to be the top of the first grade, and he is in charge of the authority of the He family, even if it is He Jin's many yin and selfishness, they are also involved.

The second eldest He Feiyao is also a strong man in the middle of the second grade, but under the majesty of the eldest brother all the year round, it seems that there is nothing on weekdays, but in fact, he has long had the intention of seizing power.

However, He Jin is a decisive person, and he has made a decision that will not be changed easily.

As long as He Feihong is alive, He Feiyao has no chance.

Now, here's your chance!

As for Lu Chuan, who killed He Feihong, in He Feiyao's eyes, he was a dead man.

In his opinion, even if He Jin didn't make a move, this full house of guests and friends would kill Lu Chuan in order to give justice to the He family.

"But why, my vision is getting blurrier?"

The more He Feiyao thought about it, the more excited he became, so much so that the feeling of discomfort spread throughout his body, and when his eyes began to blur, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Unfortunately, it was too late!

"Fly!"

Although He Jin was in a state of confusion, he also noticed that he hurriedly stepped forward and patted He Feiyao's heart.

"Wow!"

He Feiyao's whole body shook violently, and he opened his mouth to spit out a puddle of black blood.

Snort!

It was a discoloration, and what was terrifying was that the black blood was gradually emerging from dense tiny holes on the ground.

How virulent is this?

"You're so poisonous!"

He Jin stuffed a pill into He Feiyao's mouth, his hair was open, his eyes were red, and he stared at Lu Chuan.

"Ha, I can't compare to He Daxia if I ask myself!"

Lu Chuan said indifferently.

"Brother He, don't be so stingy and ruined!"

The old man surnamed Han and the others stepped forward, stared at Lu Chuan with fierce eyes, and asked, "Little brute, who are you? What kind of enmity does Brother He have against you to commit such a poisonous act?"

"Who is the old brute scolding?"

Lu Chuan rolled his eyes and said.

"The old brute scolded ......"

The old man surnamed Han had a violent temper, and he reacted halfway through his words, his hair was flushed when he landed, his face was raised, he jumped like thunder, and roared angrily, and slapped Lu Chuan with a volley, "Little beast, take your life!"

Rumble!

The red palm shadow that was as blazing as a flame, or even several times greater, roared in, like a pillar of fire in the sky, and it actually spanned a distance of several zhang and reached Lu Chuan's chest in an instant.

This old man is a top powerhouse.

"Flaming Palm!"

Lu Chuan's eyes condensed slightly, and he didn't want to think about it, so he raised his hand and slapped it.

Airplanes!

The golden and jade-colored brilliance emerged from the palm, and the fine golden lines like fish scales permeated the entire palm, as if enlarged in an instant, and it was in the center of the red palm shadow.

Rumble!

A dull roar like thunder exploded in front of Lu Chuan, and the endless red air current, like a bright starlight, escaped to the surroundings as if it didn't need money.

"Ahh......hh

Some of the people who were a little closer were not very contaminated by the red airflow, and the smell of burnt paste escaped from their skin in an instant, and some people's clothes were directly ignited.

"A top-notch?"

Looking at the figure of the light flame dissipating, like the abyss and the sea, and not moving, everyone was shocked.

I can't imagine that this young man with a young appearance is actually a top powerhouse, could it be that some old monster with a good face can't be pretended?

It's no wonder they have this thought, it's really Lu Chuan's appearance, it's too deceptive.

is less than the age of a weak crown, and it can compete with a strong person, even if you see it with your own eyes, it is still incredible.

"The muscles and bones are ringing together, the tiger and leopard thunder, and the horizontal practice is complete!"

Only the old man surnamed Han and the others looked at Lu Chuan in surprise, their eyes full of surprise.

Any martial artist knows that the difficulty of training martial arts on the outside is several times more difficult than that on the inside.

At Lu Chuan's age, he can have such attainments, and he is definitely talented!

And the people or forces that can teach such disciples......

As soon as they thought of this, everyone couldn't help but glance at each other, and they all saw a faint look of hesitation in each other's eyes.

"Boy, who are you? Isn't there some misunderstanding with Brother He?"

Another tall, powerful old man with a thin figure asked in a deep voice.

Although decades of friendship are cherished, if it causes a disaster, it will outweigh the losses.

The best of the best, but not invincible.

"No grievances, no hatred!"

Lu Chuan shook his head, his expression was indifferent, and without waiting for a few old guys to continue to rely on the old and sell the old, he shook the dragon stick casually, and the bulging package was sprinkled in front of everyone.

Bones!

But when he saw the blood, the dead head rolled down in front of everyone.

"Junior, give back my son's life!"

Without waiting for everyone to see it clearly, He Jin suddenly burst out, the speed was unexpectedly fast, like a phantom shifting, and he suddenly arrived in front of Lu Chuan, and his thin palm grabbed Lu Chuan's head like an iron hook.

"What a quick move!"

Lu Chuan's pupils shrank, but his subordinates were not slow, and there was a slight side under his feet, and the coiling dragon stick was like a spear on the ground, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at the heart of He Jin's claws.

His marksmanship has long been perfect, and this hand was used to the pinnacle in the border army in the early years.

Laugh at!

But He Jin's claw seems to have infinite changes, no matter how the stick shakes slightly, it only blocks a breath, and it conjures up layers of ghosting, splitting the head and covering the face.

Whew!

But listening to a terrible crack, accompanied by the sound of gold and iron, the sparks splashed everywhere, and I saw that Lu Chuan had taken a few steps back, and the linen cloth on his chest had been shattered, revealing the dark cyan Jiaoyuan armor.

What is terrifying is that there are four more scratches on the chest armor of the defenseless match.

"Cultivating both inside and outside, He Daxia hides so deeply!"

Lu Chuan's face was solemn, and the strength of his whole body swelled to the extreme, and he forcibly suppressed the energy and blood strength that was surging and vibrating in his body.

The strength of this old monster is beyond imagination.

You must know that he is now a master of horizontal training in the second grade, and he is more than a step stronger than before.

Even so, one move almost injured the opponent's hand.

In terms of strength alone, He Jin is definitely not weaker than Chen Jinbei, the upper court of the Martial Arts Academy, and even better!

"Come on!"

He Jin was like a mad demon, rushing forward relentlessly, and his body was as fast as the wind, leaving a series of afterimages on the spot, like a ghost, killing Lu Chuan.

"Hey, good time!"

Lu Chuan is also a master of art and bold, in the face of such an old monster as how to enter the strong and absolute way, after standing still, he actually did not retreat but advanced, waved the dragon stick with both hands, and displayed a hundred battles sword technique.

Dangdangdang!

The rapid raindrop-like roar, accompanied by the flickering of sparks, reflected the afterimage of the two of them, resounding in the courtyard.

While everyone was surprised by Lu Chuan's strength, most people did not delve into He Jin's strength.

Only a few old men sitting together frowned from time to time when they looked at He Jin's afterimage.

The top cultivation under the first product is far from how to enter the current performance.

You must know that among the few people sitting together, there is also a mid-term top, and I secretly calculated it, and my face was cloudy and uncertain for a while.

With his strength, he didn't think he could get any better.

This is still a product, after the injury, the origin foundation is damaged, not only is it difficult to have any breakthrough, but there is also a risk of falling He Jin?

Although they knew that they were suspicious of the old brother, it was not the brother's doing, but at this time they put out the intention of interfering.

Zheng!

Just as the two were entangled endlessly, and it became more and more intense, a sharp and verdant, but incomparably sharp sword, flashed from the afterimage of the two like a meteor.

Swish!

In an instant, the two were separated by several feet, looking at each other.

However, compared to He Jin, whose eyes were red, there was no damage, and even his breath was not disturbed in the slightest, Lu Chuan looked much more embarrassed.

Not only did there be three more purple-black blood marks on his cheeks, but there were also more claw marks on the dark cyan Jiaoyuan armor.

"Brother Miao, what do you mean?"

He Jin's old face was extremely ugly, staring at Miao Renkong who made a move, and swept over all the people present with a desolate look, "Everyone, the family is unfortunate, I He Jin asked myself if I have never done anything sorry for anyone in my life, but I have suffered this catastrophe, I don't ask everyone to uphold justice, I just hope to ......"

"Hey!"

Lu Chuan smiled and said lightly, "He Jin, don't put this acting aside, if you have this time, you might as well introduce to the big guy, these six brothers." ”

"The old man doesn't know what you're talking about!"

He Jin's face was gloomy, and he said bitterly, "The old man doesn't know, and he asks himself if he has no grudge against you, why did he kill my beloved son and do such a vicious method?"

"Huh!"

Lu Chuan shook his head with a smile, and said lightly, "He Daxia said that he didn't know, what does Miao Daxia have to teach everyone?"

Now, he has determined that Miao Renkong is indeed the helper arranged by Luta.

"Brother Miao, you don't want to distinguish between right and wrong!"

An old man scolded.

Miao Renkong put the knife into the sheath, looked around indifferently, looked at the head on the ground with lowered eyes, and said softly: "Although Miao doesn't recognize everyone, he has also traveled all over the country since he was a child, so he naturally still has some eyesight.

If I am not mistaken, two of them should be Hou Qing, the mountain blaster, and Lin Ming, the snake gun. ”

"Impossible, Hou Qing died a few years ago!"

"Yes, Lin Ming also died many years ago, and the old man even went to the Lin Mansion to offer condolences!"

"Didn't Miao Daxia admit his mistake?"

Everyone was in disbelief and even denied it on the spot.

After all, there are people among them who know these two people, they are not nameless and surnameless small characters, and before they died, they were all big masters in the second grade, and they were powerful!

"Miao is denying his mistake, you will know when you come forward!"

Miao Renkong stepped aside to take a step, but Gujing's waveless eyes fell on He Jin, indescribably calm.