"Ahh

In the Xiao family in Lanwu City, a heart-rending roar sounded, enveloping the Xiao family for a long time, endlessly.

In the lobby of the Xiao family, Xiao Nanshan sat on the rattan chair, lost his soul, as if he was suddenly a hundred years old, he was trembling, his expression was sad, and his eyes showed hatred that was difficult to hide.

"Xiaoxiong, I have already said that I will stop, but Mu Tian is a fanatic, and he is on the stage of life and death, so many disciples and elders in the tribe are watching, and I have done my best. ”

As soon as I entered the hall, there was another old man, Dillon, the elder of the Jin family.

"Mu Tian, I, Xiao Nanshan, and you are sworn brothers."

Xiao Nanshan hit a stone table made entirely of black rock. The stone table instantly turned to dust. Xiao Nanshan changed his previous sad state. He mixed his murderous aura with transpiration, and his eyes were about to burst into flames. Unspeakable hatred is like a runaway wave of wildlife.

Xiao Nanshan was naturally grief-stricken. Xiao Jian, He Ying, Xiao Jiannan has always been his proud son and has brought him great glory. Less than two months after the appearance of this fanatic named Amaki, two gifted sons died one after another. This blow is simply beyond the capacity of ordinary people. You can imagine the extent of Xiao Nanshan's hatred for Tianmu.

"Xiaoxiong, I advise you to give up hatred, animal husbandry is excellent every day, and it will soon be valued by the Wu Lan family, and with his talent, he will soon be able to grow up, and his future achievements are unlimited"

Dillon said categorically that although he was quite dissatisfied with the glitter on his face during Grazing Day, he had to admit that even he was a prodigy after watching Grazing Day and Xiao Jianying's First World War

"No, this retaliation was not reported. How can my two sons turn over in the grave?"

Xiao Nanshan was extremely dissatisfied with this. He looked at Dillon and said, "Brother Dillon, you have to help me." ”

With Xiao Nanshan's wisdom, it was natural to guess that it would be extremely difficult to kill Tianmu. Such a genius would definitely attract the attention of the senior members of the Wu Lan family. In addition, with Amaki's talent, it is believed that he will soon be able to fully grow up. Once Amagi grows up and wants to kill again, it's almost impossible.

"Can I help you?"

Dillon was stunned. He witnessed the decisive killing of Amaki with his own eyes. He's such a heartless person. He didn't want to make enemies with such a talent easily.

"Yes, Digo, you must help me get rid of him until he is fully grown. We're running out of time. ”

Xiaonanshan Road.

"Xiaoxiong, it's not that I won't help you, you know, Jian Ying once forced him into the Little Blue Martial Jiao Demon Sword, but when he died, such a person must have inherited the luck of the person, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to kill"

Dillon frowned. Xiao Nanshan may not know Jiao Mojian's horror, but he knows it clearly.

"If you have good luck, then we will take advantage of his good luck. Brother, the enmity between my two beloved sons will never end. Now only you can help me. Don't you care about that year's friendship?"

Xiao Nanshan's voice was hoarse. If Dillon doesn't help himself, graze the sky, and don't come down from Tianma Mountain, it would be useless for him to let Xiao Nanshan have various abilities.

Dillon's body trembled. The ease of this sentence touched his heart. Back then, if it weren't for Xiao Nanshan, I'm afraid I would have become demon beast feces a long time ago.

Finally, Dillon gritted his teeth: "Well, I agree. ”

"Thank you, Digo. ”

Xiao Nanshan was overjoyed.

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A day later, the closed door finally opened, and Mu Tian came out of the house with a warm smile on his face, just in time to see a man and a pig drinking in the yard, but these two guys had been drinking here for a day and a night.

"Grove, you're out"

Seeing Mu Tian, Wu Gan immediately greeted him, and a pair of thief eyebrows and mouse eyes kept looking at Mu Tian.

"Fuck off. ”

Mu Tian glared at Wu Gan angrily, and being looked at by a big man with this kind of look made him feel uncomfortable.

"Dead Pervert"

The stupid one not far away scolded, Mu Tian was narcissistic, and he naturally knew that the stupid one was talking about his abnormal recovery ability.

In fact, even he himself was surprised, the purple air in the acupuncture points, I don't know what it is, it seems to carry life, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be repaired quickly, he fought with Xiao Jianying this time, the blood and qi consumption is insufficient, it can be said that the source has been injured, such an injury, on average, monks, without half a year, can not recover.

And Mu Tian with the help of the sun's qi and purple qi, it took a day to completely repair, the dragon and tiger jumped like a tiger, intact, but the consumption of blood qi has not fully recovered, it is best not to cast the Seven Brakes King Silver in a short period of time.

The continuous display of the Golden Brake Seal also made Mu Tian understand that this martial art is a vampire, even if he is flesh and blood like a dragon, he cannot be displayed infinitely.

"What kind of wine does this smell so good?"

Mu Tian sniffed, and the wine worm immediately took the bait, and without saying a word, he snatched the crushed wine jug out of Wu Gan's hand, and looked up with a big mouthful, the wine in the body of the wine sword immortal naturally did not have every product.

Seeing Tianmu so generous, Wu Gan opened his mouth wide, and his flesh hurt: "I said brother, wine is for tasting, not for spoiling." ”

"Brother, this is also wine tasting, but the way of wine tasting is different."

"Are you rude when you taste women?"

"Get out ......"

Between true friends, there will never be so many polite words, and true temperament is the most difficult to get along with.

Wu Gan will be his brother, Mu Tian will naturally treat Wu Gan as a friend, although Wu Gan is a little narcissistic, but generous, it is indeed worth befriending, and this guy has understood the meaning of the virtual wooden sword since he was a child, and even admires himself.

When Wu Gan learned about Li San's suffering from Tianmu's mouth, his face was also full of anger.

"Xiao Jianying really deserves to be killed. As an evaluation officer, he did. ”

Wu Gan was furious. The Dumpling Demon King is easy to deal with. As you can imagine, being eaten by the Dumpling Demon King that night, the hope of surviving is very slim. It's really a life and a death.

"I really didn't expect that the Saiyan Skirt Brother turned out to be the corpse of an ancient demon, and his true temperament is also admirable. ”

Wu Gan nodded and praised, whether to do or die, you have to use your life to defend your brother's safety, not everyone can do it.

The two talked for a while, and then Wu Gan left. He realized the meaning of the virtual wooden sword, and now he was at the peak of Ning Yuan's Triple Heaven. He was only one step away from being promoted to the Quadruple Heavens. He wanted to go back and continue to make it happen.

A few days later, it's time for the internal race to choose the contestants. Lingshan wants Wu Gan to represent the Mu Clan, but Wu Gan must have the strength to surpass others. Therefore, the pressure is still high at the moment.

"Stupid, guess what this guy wants to do when he comes to Wu Lan's house?"

Looking at Wu Gan's distant back, Mu Tian asked with interest, being able to understand the meaning of the virtual wooden sword, with Wu Gan's talent, even if he did not enter the Wu Lan family, his future achievements would be unlimited

"Pickle Girl"

Stupidly replied, Mu Tian immediately turned his eyes away and ignored this guy.

During the First World War with Xiao Jianying, grazing the sky also benefited a lot, and many things needed to be perceived, so it was closed again.

The next day, Ling passed through customs unbeatably. The last time he got into a fight with Amaki, he got a big advantage. This retreat was elevated to five days in Ningyuan. The first thing he did was threaten to fight Amagi again.

It's just that he hasn't gone to the place where Mu Tian lives, so he was forced to stop, Ling Mou definitely couldn't find a malicious person when he was like this, was he sick?

Therefore, when Ling Wuwu learned about the end of the First World War the day before yesterday, he immediately wilted, although he thought he was very powerful, but he did not deal with Xiao Jianying arrogantly.