"Young master, she is a purple star!" said the kneeling man with his head raised. "The purple star, is it the black seven star?" Wang Teng was a little surprised. "Yes, she is a purple star who has been abandoned for 20 years. A problem from 20 years ago has not been solved, so please have mercy on Master Shao. The man with the towel arched his hand, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Twenty years ago?" Wang Teng looked at the woman in white lying on the ground dying. Surprisingly, she is a member of her own family and the famous Black Seven Stars. "Forget it, you take it away!" Wang Teng waved his hand, suddenly losing interest in asking, and turned to Ye Wenhao.

"Thank you, Master Shao. The man with the black towel stood up, quickly took out a scroll from his pocket, and muttered a few words in his mouth, and the scroll emitted a golden light, which instantly covered the woman in white. "Big brother, what should I do now?" Ye Wenhao didn't expect such a result at all, after fighting for life and death for so long, it would be his own person.

"Let's go. Wang Teng couldn't see any joy or sorrow on his face, and the smile he often put on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of indifference, Ye Wenhao nodded mumu, and followed behind Wang Teng with Yi Shuihan on his back, and the enchantress wore a black veil before greeting him, and leaned towards Wang Teng.

"Young master, wait~!" The man looked at Wang Teng, turned to leave, and quickly stopped. "Don't call me young master, I don't have this qualification~!" Wang Teng replied coldly, indeed, as far as the Black Guards are concerned, the young master is the Dragon God, and the young master should be a hero Tian, when he was in the imperial capital, the Black Guards called him the little master, and the Black Guards were always built by their grandparents.

"Young Master, you are now not only the Young Master of the Black Guard, but also the Young Master of the Dragon Clan~!" As soon as the man spoke, Wang Teng's eyebrows rose. "What are you talking about~!" Wang Teng's heart sank, and an ominous premonition came up, and he turned around and walked towards the man step by step.

"Young master, the old master has gone to Hexi this morning. He came down and brought the little demon back~!" The man with the face towel said in a voice full of sadness. When Ye Wenhao and Wang Teng heard this, both of them were instantly stunned, their hearts were like a huge lightning, and Wang Teng's black qi jumped out of three zhang high with a "whoosh", and flew straight up like flames.

A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the man with the towel, "Are you talking nonsense~!How can you~!!What can you do?Grandpa will soon be promoted to the god of fighting." How could he? He wouldn't! You talk nonsense~!" Wang Teng's eyes grinned, and his whole person went crazy, roaring with his arms.

"Young master, my subordinates don't dare to hide it, Master Liu is also dead~!" A man with a black towel is like a messenger with a funeral message. As soon as the words came out, Wang Teng's entire body instantly became half shorter. What's going on? It's only been six months, how is that possible? How?

Wang Teng's body trembled, his whole body was bubbling with black gas, others didn't dare to approach, Ye Wenhao's eyes widened in surprise, and he didn't even have steady steps, he never thought that hearing such bad news today, Long Gaitian and Liu Suifeng, for the three of them, it was not just as simple as relatives, they were elders and teachers, since they were six years old, they had never left, and now, with a few words of effort, they are all gone.

"Master Shao, I also want to ask you to greet you on my behalf and take your subordinates back to Liaoyang as soon as possible. The young master has returned. The God in his mouth is naturally Wang Teng's father. "You said to me, how did my grandfather and Grandpa Liu die~!" Wang Teng didn't give any warning, but deliberately grabbed the neck of the man holding the towel. The black air wrapped around his hands retreated to his elbows, keeping him from corrosion.

However, Wang Teng's arrest was also very strong. The man came back in shock and pain: "Yesterday the old master and Master Liu drank a few glasses of wine, and they were not feeling well at night. By morning, they were not rescued~!"" Hmph, after hearing this, you were poisoned?" In Wang Teng's opinion, people who were suppressed by evil spirits had difficulty breathing.

"The subordinates are telling the truth, but according to the medical officer's examination, the old master and Master Liu have no signs of poisoning, which seems to be ......" The man said with difficulty, the boss opened his mouth wide, and Wang Teng's hand was released, "It seems to be ~!" "It seems to be a sudden death after drinking~!" The man gasped and hurried back.

"Sudden death after drinking~!" Wang Teng suddenly only felt that the world was spinning, how could this be possible, grandpa he drank very well, and it was not common for Grandpa Liu to drink, how could they die suddenly after drinking, but, at this moment, this situation, letter~! Wang Teng's heart was excited, put away his sadness, and pulled it on the man's arm, "Huh", the man's sleeves were torn off, and the signs of wind and fire were exposed, there was no doubt that it was the man in black.

"Young Master, don't you believe in the identity of your subordinate?" the man's face was full of sadness, and his eyes were even more sad than before. The man in black cares most about loyalty, and his master doubts his loyalty, which is the last thing that the man in black can tolerate. "I can't be careless at this moment~!" Removing the bobbin eye, the tattoo on the corner of Wang Teng's eye also disappeared, and with a faint word, Wang Teng let go of his hand.

"Bring someone here, let's go back~!" Wang Teng suppressed the indescribable sadness in his heart, recovered the cold look on his face, and walked outside. As soon as the woman in white fell, the barrier that trapped Wang Teng began to slowly disperse. Only a thin barrier space remains. When someone approached Wang Teng, he gently gave some pieces with one finger. Everything around him returned to reality.

The battle outside the fence ended, and the SS lined up in a neat phalanx to defend the perimeter. When they saw Wang Teng coming out, Qiler and Ye Jia welcomed him first. "Are you alright, son?" Qiler and Ye Jia asked in unison. Wang Teng watched them rest on the side and nodded slightly.

When he came out, Wang Teng's black air had already dispersed. Ye Jia and Qier were very close. They were all confused by the cold. After greeting each other, they glanced at each other, their eyes full of confusion.

Ariel's magic overdraft was too serious, just looking up at Wang Teng, she felt that it was very difficult, however, seeing Wang Teng walking out unharmed, her eyes still showed a trace of joy. Later, when Ye Wenhao carried Han Xiao out, everyone's faces changed. Han Xiao's long hair hung down, and he was wearing a black robe, and he was carrying his Ye Wenhao on his back. His face was sad. How sad it was? Everyone's heart sank.

In particular, after Lin Jing clearly saw and confirmed that this person was Han Xiao, he ran over almost as fast as he could, "What's wrong? What's wrong with him?" Lin Jing shouted in panic, Ye Wenhao raised his eyelids, looked at Lin Jing, didn't say a word, and still walked forward with heavy steps.

Then came out a man holding a white woman. The man wore a black scarf and a black ribbon on his forehead. All members of the Heungmin Party have seen this white woman. The white woman looked as if she wasn't dead. They stared at her one by one with hatred.

"Come on, let me help you~!" Wang Teng walked up to Ariel and helped her up, as if no one was watching. Su Yue was waiting for her. She saw that Wang Teng's face was wrong. She didn't dare to ask more questions, but she consciously reached out to help.

"Brother Yu, it's good that you're okay, it's just, it's just a little cold...~" The corners of Ya'er's mouth twitched, and she quickly cried. "Don't cry, let's go home~!" Wang Teng grabbed Ariel's waist and walked out of the woods.

"Colonel, where are you going?" Bolun jumped up and asked hurriedly. "Bolun, while I'm away, the Xingmin Party will take you over, Rommel and Lin Jing~!" Wang Teng stopped and said in a heavy tone. "Oh" Although he didn't know what was going on, Bolun could clearly feel that Wang Teng at this time was in an even worse mood, nodded slightly, and Bolun agreed.

"Get up!" the two fingers immediately pointed forward, and a huge black sword appeared out of thin air. The square sword was about ten feet wide and dozens of feet long. It's hard to imagine. After becoming a demon, Wang Teng's strength had actually been raised to such a status. Ye Wenhao took Han Xiao. The man was holding the white woman, and Ye Jia and Qiler were both standing on the giant sword.

A whole day has passed in Troll Mountain, Free City has become the focus of attention, the leader of the furious Hurricane Mercenary Group has dropped tens of millions of gold coins, but he has not found any clues, his son and his nearly four or five hundred subordinates, all of them are dead in the forest of Troll Mountain, full of blood and bones, but there are no enemies, and even tens of millions of compensation have been released, but this is still nothing, the Hurricane Mercenary Group has all been dispatched and searched Liberty City for hundreds of miles, which is nothing.

The Xingmin Party's ability to keep secrets was given by Wang Teng through special means. Naturally, no one will expose it, and no one will associate it with the students of the Holy See. After all, how is it possible for a student who is still in school to exterminate so many people from a powerful mercenary group?

The protagonist of the whole incident, our protagonist, Wang Teng, manipulated the flying sword and rushed towards Liaoyang in the northeast.

In the northeast of the Liaoyang City Lord's Mansion, the gate is closed, the whole mansion is heavily guarded, and others are not allowed to close the door, the entire mansion has become a mess, and several generals stay in the side hall with bright and sad faces, with big beards, and almost tear off their beards.

"What can we do now~" a 60-year-old veteran said sadly, "what can we do? I hope that the Lord and the little Lord will return soon. You should all restrain your subordinates and don't let out any wind~!" A middle-aged general about 40 years old said coldly.

"It's natural. In addition, people in the government are not allowed to release the government. All the measures taken by the government are handed over to our henchmen to deal with~!" Another general added, everyone nodded their heads. After a few seconds, they glanced at each other, but both sighed and lowered their heads.