At this moment, all thoughts were cleared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIf Bai Yuzhen's father has the blood of the ancient path and causes death, this is in the past. If it was really the blood of the ancient path, it should be on Bai Yuzhen now.

"I'm afraid that Bai Yuzhen's mother's death is strange, and her trip is dangerous!" Nanbo Wan was worried, although he had already sent the Red Eagle and them to Wencheng to protect Bai Yuzhen, but he didn't know Liang Shaolong's strength, and it was not a foolproof strategy.

He got up from his chair and paced in the living room, if it was really the blood of the ancient road, he was determined to win, and he couldn't let Liang Shaolong take the lead. Neither the White Feather Zhen nor the Blood of the Ancient Path could afford to miss anything.

With this in mind, Nanbo Wan got up and was about to come out of the broken window.

The figure was stunned, thinking to himself, this hotel is his own thing, always destroying the glass, and the loss is himself. So he gently pushed the window open, which could only be opened halfway, and with a little force, it was fully opened.

Nambo Bay turned over and jumped out of the ...... In broad daylight, across the sky, attracting the attention of all sides, he was walking on the top of the building, so uncomfortable - but this time he did not succeed.

When he jumped out of the window, it was as if he had hit something soft and elastic, and his body was immediately reflected, like a bullet shooting straight into the wall.

"Who?" Nanbo Bay looked around vigilantly.

But he didn't find anything abnormal, there could be no one in the room, the sunlight outside the window was just right, and it was impossible for someone in the 18-story building to attack him head-on. What's more, he believes that his spiritual strength is strong, unless his strength is much higher than his own, he will not be approached by people without realizing it...... Well? Much higher than your own strength?

Could it be that there is a hidden master on earth?

Thinking so, Nanbo Wan walked quickly to the floor-to-ceiling glass, opened all the curtains, and looked down from this position, the field of vision was extremely wide, and outside the window were all kinds of buildings, and the roads between the buildings were criss-crossed, and the people on it were not lively.

Looking around Nanbo Bay found nothing, it was extremely strange, and he didn't believe it was a delusion.

He took a few steps back and dashed towards the window, each step full of force, and at a distance of about a meter from the window, he catapulted out again.

Unfortunately, this time the scene was the same as before, he crashed into a powerful air shield, and then was bounced back.

"Who the hell is it?" Nampowan shouted, but there was no life in the room. "If you don't come out, then I'll continue to dance, I don't believe that you can stay for a lifetime."

Nanbo Bay played a scoundrel.

At this time, Nanbo Wan suddenly heard a distant sigh in his mind.

This voice is full of years and vicissitudes, as if it came from countless years ago.

"Little guy, stay in Hangzhou with peace of mind, the little white girl, I will take care of it." An old but somewhat childlike voice sounded in his head again.

"Who are you?" Nanbo Wan asked again, but there was silence in response.

Even for a long time, the voice never sounded again.

Nanbo Wan turned over and sat on the sofa, the strength of the earth was really not as simple as imagined. The old man didn't know where the sacredness was, so he didn't have to show up to stop himself here. Compared with me, I am afraid that the ants are like mountains, and they have no power to resist.

However, the content of that voice is worth pondering, and it is safe to make noise......

Could it be that his appearance is all under the control of some people?

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At this time, on the highest peak of Hangzhou, in a mysterious mountain mansion shrouded in smoke, the old man in white was sitting precariously, and a fairy wind and bones were floating out of the dust. The old man's closed eyes opened slightly at this moment, his lips opened slightly, and he said in a low voice:. Then, he slowly closed his eyes again, and muttered in his heart: Ancient Dao, Ancient Dao, your derivation thousands of years ago was not wrong, maybe this little baby is really an opportunity for the earth warrior to break through, I can't wait and see.