"How did Uncle become like this?" Song Yan looked at Hua Luxuan lying on the bed, and his heart couldn't match the majestic figure at the beginning. "Brother Song!" Hua Fei seemed to have found the backbone of her heart at this time, and her bitter tears were silent.

Then Hua Fei told all kinds of things about these times one by one. "Brother Song, it's been more than a year or so since you left. A powerful martial arts sect suddenly came to Anqi City. I don't know which sect he came from, and he didn't want to leave when he came to Anqi City. And he actually beat my father to a serious injury for no reason!"

"No reason?" Song Yan frowned and listened seriously. "Yes, he's going to live in this city!" my father agreed, and began to beckon the family to pack up and leave. Originally, he was a martial artist, and my father was just a martial artist. There's no way to fight him. So even if people insist on having more of your city, my father can't do it. ”

"But, who knew that this guy actually attacked my father for no reason, and did not kill him, but kept playing tricks, and finally my father did not know what spell he had fallen, and he was not even sick, and he was not conscious. Until today!" Hua Fei said this, tears flowed from her eyes. Song Yan looked at her expression, and the indescribable anger in his heart. Although Hua Fei didn't say it, Song Yan still saw that this little girl was much more mature than before.

It is conceivable that during the period when Hua Luxuan was in a coma, how did this girl, who was still a famous lady, bear all this. Only her weak shoulders have been supported until now. When Song Yan thought of this, his heart was not only slightly sour, whose family's heart is not meat. "Sister Hua Fei! you...... Hard work!" Song Yan wiped her tears with her hands.

But at this moment, a noisy sound suddenly sounded at the gate of the courtyard, followed by a loud voice. As long as you are a concubine, the master will pay for your father's treatment!" This sudden voice made Hua Fei tremble for a while, as if she had encountered a natural enemy, and her whole smiling face was covered with a layer of snow white.

Song Yan naturally saw all this in his eyes, and now that the Hua family is in trouble, he can't stand by and watch because of the help that Hua Luxuan once helped him. Now when he saw Hua Fei's expression, Song Yan immediately vented his anger on the person. Without saying a word, Song Yan rushed directly to the courtyard. His appearance made the visitors stunned. Song Yan looked carefully and found that there were three people coming. The leader is a man in his forties who only has a martial arts cultivation.

"Who are you?" Seeing Song Yan come out, the person in charge quickly calmed down after being stunned for a while, raised his head and didn't look at Song Yan, and asked very arrogantly. "Who are you?" Song Yan did not answer his words, but stared at this person with dead eyes, and asked unkindly.

"Haha! I don't even know the master! The master is the big disciple of the city lord, the Venerable Guangren! You say, do you have a leg with the little slut of the Hua family!" After this person finished reporting his name, he seemed to think of something, and he actually guessed the relationship between Song Yan and the Hua family smartly. "What did I say! This little slut has always refused to agree to be a concubine, it turns out that there is such a little white face as you! Since I was bumped into by my lord today, then my lord will teach you a good lesson!"

Song Yan was angry at this time, the root of his teeth was itching, where did this thing come from, and he couldn't stop calling one by one. At this time, even if Song Yan was stupid, he understood why Hua Fei's little face turned pale. It is estimated that this thing has bothered her for more than a year. Such people are garbage. Song Yan will definitely not be soft on them.

Not to mention that this person is still the apprentice of the new city lord, Song Yan just wanted to go to the new city lord to ask for a lesson or two, and at this time, his apprentice actually came out without dying, it is no wonder that Song Yan is not dead. Seeing the arrogant appearance of the other party, Song Yan's enduring anger really couldn't be controlled, so he simply moved his body directly, and Song Yan shot towards this person. Song Yan's strength at this time, coupled with his speed, even Wu Zun had to sigh. How could a small warrior in front of him react in any way? I saw that Song Yan was still standing in place one moment, but the next quarter of an hour he actually came to the man and grabbed his neck with one hand.

Song Yanjing shook his other hand and gave him a slap. "Smack!" the slap sounded extremely loud. As soon as the slap went down, four or five teeth flew out of the man's mouth. Song Yan pressed his body down, making him kneel on the ground, and then stared into his eyes and said, "Say, who is the master?" "Woo! you...... You're looking for death! My master ......."

"Smack!" was another loud bang. The man's words were interrupted by life. These two slaps also frightened the two people who came with him at a loss. No one dared to talk to Song Yan for a while.

"Who's the master?" "You...... My master will kill you......! Good death!" "Papapa Song Yan's hand never stopped, and he kept whipping the man like this. And this man was actually very tough, and when he was beaten by Song Yan, he still didn't mention that he would avenge himself.

It's a pity that this man really has no brains, and he doesn't know how to stretch out at all. This burst of ear scrapers actually whipped him to death. But even if he lost his breath, Song Yan's mouth didn't stop until the flesh and blood of one of his heads were blurred, and Song Yan threw his body on the ground. Then he said calmly: "You won! You won't change your words even if you die!" After that, Song Yan strangled the other two people who were already scared stupidly at the door. Then he glanced at Hua Fei and said softly: "Wait for me here!

Then Song Yan turned around and walked towards the location of the City Lord's Mansion. Although Song Yan killed people in the thatched house of the Hua family, because his voice was quite loud, countless people had already come to see the excitement, and there were also people who knew the beaten man, so even if Song Yan didn't rush to the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord would have rushed over. He is going to do one thing next, that is, to cut this city lord who robs people's territory and connives, and connives, his disciples to deceive and be kind.

Song Yan hates a person so much, except for the elder who took away the soul of the old man back then, I am afraid that the current city lord is the only one. At this time, Song Yan was shocked and made a plan, even if this person was a close confidant of the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, he would have to pluck him and cramp him.

It wasn't that far from the City Lord's Mansion, and Song Yan just walked not far before he let out a loud shout from the City Lord's Mansion in front of him.

"Where did you come from, madman, how dare you hurt my disciple! You take your life!" As the voice fell, a fat and stocky monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes flew up from the city lord's mansion. Seeing this scene, Song Yan was obviously stunned, because this guy was the same as him, and he also had flying martial arts.

His wings looked like those of a bat, with only a thin membrane of flesh. But don't look at him inconspicuously, the speed of flying is not slow at all, just a few breaths, this fat monk came to Song Yan's head.

"Where did the wild monkey come from, how dare to hurt the disciples of the city lord. Are you impatient? Or do you think I'm friendly and easy to bully?" Song Yan's eyes were microns, and he looked at him. Although this person is very fat, his cultivation is really not shallow, and he has the appearance of the Seven Heavens of the Martial Sect, and Song Yan looked at the flow of the meridians inside his body, and he could completely conclude that this was a blood cultivator.

The blood cultivation is to specialize in cultivating qi and blood, their martial arts are not the strongest, but their vitality is the most tenacious, it is said that when they cultivate to the fullest, even if the body dies, they can also cultivate a new body according to a little bit of flesh and blood. This kind of person is obviously a meat shield.

Under the pressure of the other party's momentum, Song Yan had no intention of retreating at all, he had already guessed that this person would be higher in cultivation than himself. "Who are you, why do you want to rob the Huahua City Lord's city?" "Huacheng Lord?" Liang Youyou was obviously stunned, and seemed to have completely forgotten about Hualu Xuan. Not only frowning at this time. But after a moment, he remembered and smiled predictably: "Who was I then!

But it's just a two-fold Heavenly Martial Sect, Uncle Ben really can't look down on it, since you want to find death, then I don't mind fulfilling you!" Hearing this, Song Yan also smiled. "The tone is not small! What kind of skill is it just to talk about it and not practice! Accept it!" Song Yan had long been angered by them, and now he was like a murderer, no matter who stood in front of him, Song Yan was bound to turn him into a pile of white bones. Without the slightest nonsense, Song Yan's body rose directly into the sky, and the psychic bone wings behind him also popped out.

This series of actions was seen by Liang Youyou. Seeing that Song Yan also has a pair of flying martial arts, he obviously has some historical data. However, this was not the size of his determination to deal with Song Yan, only to see his fat body stagnating slightly in the air. Then it flowed towards Song Yan generally. And Song Yan did not show weakness, and at the moment when the psychic bone wings completely popped out, he also rushed towards the other party. The two of them were like two meteors, each not giving in, and colliding straight together. "Boom!" After a loud bang, the people on the ground who were still watching the excitement fell to the ground one after another, and some people who could still move also tried to run in place.

This is the battlefield where the two Martial Sects are fighting, if they are still waiting below to see a good show, then maybe when, the reputation of the two fighting will affect them. When the time comes, it will either be dead or wounded. After a loud bang, the one who cultivated to the highest beam was knocked out and flew out, and Song Yan, who only had two heavens, stood in place.

Song Yan's physique, and his own intangibility, his own strength is not something that ordinary people can underestimate. In the face of a blood cultivator who was not known for having no way out, he was not surprised that Song Yan could have such a record. But just because he wasn't surprised didn't mean that others weren't surprised, at this time, those people who had originally run far away all stood up and looked at Song Yan in the sky blankly.

Although their strength is not high, it can be seen that the person is more powerful. Originally, everyone thought that Song Yan was looking for death, but no one thought that Song Yan would easily knock a great master of the Five Realms and Seven Heavens away. This is beyond anyone's imagination. "How is it possible!" After Liang Youyou was shaken away, he hurriedly turned around several times in the mouth of the sky, which offset Song Yan's impact. At this time, his heart was really turbulent. I know too well what kind of strength he has, don't look at him as just a blood cultivator, but his combat power is not similar to other blood cultivators. In fact, if you talk about it in detail, he has a lot of strength that is much stronger than others.

But with such strength, when facing Song Yan, who was five realms younger than him, he was still at a disadvantage. This made his fat head sober up a lot. "This kid has a weird way!!" he said to himself. After that, Liang Youyou's figure no longer approached Song Yan easily. And he dug into the jade pendant of storage, and then a huge tower shield appeared in his hand. The shield was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, and looked more like a giant axe.

Although Liang Youyou summoned the tower shield, he did not stop there. Then he clasped his hands together and shouted, "Come out, summon Duro!" As his voice rang out, a huge monster appeared out of thin air. I saw that this monster was more than ten feet tall, and although it was in human form, it only had one eye and held a huge thick wooden trunk in both hands. There was also a stone of indiscernible material tied to the pole with animal tendons.

As soon as this giant appeared, he thought of Song Yan and roared, and then walked over little by little with heavy steps. Song Yan was also slightly surprised when he saw this giant come out, he didn't expect that such an inconspicuous martial sect would actually have such a good summon. This Duro is originally incarnated by all the ghosts in the world, and he usually lives in the region, and he is the patrol guard of the second layer of the region. However, such a high-level summoned creature actually signed a master-servant contract with Liang Youyou in front of him, which made Song Yan look up to him with admiration.

"Blood cultivation is blood cultivation, they can use their own qi and blood to feed the Hell Demon Beasts!" Song Yan sighed that it was not unreasonable, it was very difficult for the regional creatures and the heavenly palace creatures to get together. If you can get their approval, it must be a very beneficial person for them. At this time, Song Yan didn't dare to hold it up, and hurriedly knotted the huge scroll that he had always carried behind him. He is going to summon the golden statue of the lion king. Deal with this regional creature. Only pure power is the best choice, and as for spells and magic weapons, etc., those are just scratching the itch in the boots. It has no effect.

"Bang!" There was a soft sound, and Song Yan's golden statue of the lion king also appeared, and the golden hair looked particularly eye-catching. And the size of this golden statue of the lion king is much larger than that of Naduro. "Go!" As soon as the golden statue appeared, Song Yan commanded it to face Douro. Then the two guys fought together unceremoniously.

"You!" Liang Youyou, who was not far away, saw this scene, where did he dare to have any support. With a little finger, Duro and Song Yan's golden statue were entangled together.

Then he was not idle, he raised the giant axe-shaped tower shield high and threw it at Song Yan. I saw that after the tower shield just flew out of his hand, he suddenly became the boss, and went straight at Song Yan. Song Yan built his wings in this situation, and the whole person flew up a little, and then, Song Yan took out a spear magic weapon one after another, and after throwing it, he was frozen in the sky with the giant shield.

This giant shield is obviously a high-level magic weapon, he can not only defend, but also has this very strong attack, just a few moments, the spear thrown by Song Yan was pressed to death. Seeing this, Song Yan was not in a hurry, although he didn't have any magic weapons, but fortunately, he had enough magic weapons. This spear is not good, Song Yan has several other magic weapons. He didn't believe that one would not work, and that two would not work.

Thinking of this, Song Yan took out two more magic weapons with a little garbage in the storage jade pendant. Although they are also magic weapons, compared to the spear just now, these two pieces are too much worse, otherwise Song Yan would not have put them in the jade pendant. The better things Song Yan put in the Na ring. The thing to do with these two magic weapons is very simple, that is, to capture the thief and capture the king first. Kill that Liang friendly first.

As if he knew Song Yan's next purpose, Liang Youyou took the lead without waiting for Song Yan to make a move, and he bit his index finger off, and then a thick stream of blood rolled out. And Liang Youyou also used his other hand to draw in the void with the blood after this blood came out. In the void where nothing was originally left, it turned out to be like a piece of drawing paper because of the movement of his hand.

Then a small * character was drawn by him, and at the moment when this * character was formed, a monstrous smell of blood came from this Song Yan. Then Song Yan's blood all over his body seemed to be ignited, and he was out of his control. And they're getting hotter and hotter. For a while, he actually wanted to burn Song Yan to ashes.

"Damn, how come the demon forgot that blood cultivators control blood!" Song Yan only remembered the killer weapon of the blood cultivators at this moment.

Thinking of this, I really care about myself being careless. Otherwise, a meta-technique like this would have been easily interrupted when he first cast the spell. However, at this time, Song Yan had already been tricked, and it was useless to think of him. Song Yan can only devote all his attention to internal vision, looking at his eyes, nose, nose, mouth, and mouth to care.

"It's done!" Liang Youyou, who was not far away, suddenly became silent when he saw Song Yan's body. Immediately knew that his meta-technique had worked. Song Yan should have been disturbed by it, and he was trying to stay focused at this time, and he didn't care about what was going on outside. Liang Youyou was overjoyed for a while, although Zheng Songyan's cultivation was not high, but Song Yan's strength really made him more worried. But now that everything is fine, Song Yan will definitely not be freed from his Yuan Technique for a short time.

At this time, all he had to do was to walk up to Song Yan generously, and then gently pull the knife on Song Yan's neck. At this point, Liang Youyou even thought he had won. He didn't go to close the golden statue and magic weapon that were still fighting with his two treasures. His body slowly moved forward. Liang Youyou wants to appreciate this moment at this time, he has to slowly cut off Song Yan's head, so that he can hate the family.

When he walked in front of Song Yan, Song Yan still maintained the appearance he had just now, and he didn't move. Seeing this, the corners of Liang Youyou's mouth slowly pulled up an arc. Then he dug lightly in the jade pendant of the storage, and a sharp short dagger appeared in his hand.

"Boy, you've got two hits, but you're still too tender. With that, he sent the dagger into Song Yan's heart. But just when the dagger in his hand was about to stab Song Yan. A hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"This!" The sudden scene startled Liang Youyou. At this time, he was looking at the expression on Song Yan's face. I saw that the young man who had been highly concentrated was staring at him. His eyes seemed to be the gaze of death, which made Liang Youyou tremble for no reason. However, at this time, his hand was grabbed by Song Yan, and it was impossible to run even if he wanted to. Fortunately, Song Yan replied relatively early, otherwise, then the unlucky amount must be Song Yan.

"Bang!" After a dull sound, Liang Youyou was beaten and arched up. Song Yan's punch was too powerful.

"Aren't you happy to see me sinking!" "Bang!" "Do you think you're going to eat me?" Song Yan asked Liang Youyou while fighting back. Liang Youji is a great discomfort in the ninja's body, desperately trying to get rid of it. But Song Yan's fists came one after another. Don't give him time to react at all. Although Liang Youyou is also a martial artist, and his rank is much higher than Song Yan, he did not stop Song Yan at all when he was controlled by others.

But after all, he is still a martial artist, and it is only a matter of time before he unravels such a containment, seeing that Song Yan's hand keeps hitting him.

He hurriedly used his remaining other hand to direct the shield, thinking about cutting this way. The edge of this shield is very sharp, and Liang Youyou is planning to use the sharp side to cut Song Yan and grab his hand. But when the shield was about to be cut off, Song Yan suddenly punched the side of the shield, and just like that, the shield that was going to cut off Song Yan's arm suddenly deflected direction. With a 'bang', Liang Youyou's hand that was grabbed by Song Yan was cut off.

The sudden thrust immediately made him howl in pain. Although the injury was nothing to their blood cultivation, there was indeed no way to alleviate the severe pain. "You, I'm going to kill you!" The blow just now, Liang Youyou's wrist had already been broken off with a brush. But even so, Song Yan still sighed slightly. He didn't expect this blood cultivator to be so powerful, originally, after Song Yan grabbed the other party, he wanted to kill the other party with one punch, but after more than ten minutes of fighting. He really realized that blood cultivation was powerful and even a little perverted defense.

Every punch Song Yan throws out, the opponent is very miserable. It was only at this moment that the bright shield was cut down, and Song Yan used his own magic weapon to seriously injure her. As soon as the arm is off, some very powerful spells will not be used. This time, Liang Youyou really became a meat target. Song Yan dodged the shield that was still being thrown at him, and then secretly used the breeze to stomp on the clouds. Song Yan appeared in front of Liang Youyou like a puff of smoke. And without hesitation, he punched directly.

Song Yan's hand came so suddenly that Liang Youyou didn't have time to make any preparations. Only a loud noise was heard. Song Yan knocked Liang Youyou out from a distance.