Jiang Buyu smiled bitterly, he was a powerhouse in the Martial King realm, and Jiang Zhen was only a monk in the Martial Master realm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two are a big difference, but in the end, they still feel invincible.

"Your strength is good, and you are qualified to be my friend." Jiang Buyu smiled and looked at Jiang Zhendao.

"We'll meet again." Jiang Zhen just smiled faintly and didn't say anything else.

Jiang Buyu frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

He didn't even know what Jiang Zhen's name was, and once Jiang Zhen left, the chances of meeting him were very slim.

Jiang Zhen left, he didn't want to stay in Tiancang Academy, after all, he didn't know if Tiancang Academy was his old enemy.

Looking at Jiang Zhen who was leaving, Han Xuan wanted to speak and stopped, she seemed to have something to say to Jiang Zhen, but she didn't know how to say it, and after being silent for a while, Han Xuan sighed slightly.

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Castle Lord's Mansion!

Mrs. Fourweed looked at the West, a hint of cruelty flashing in her eyes.

For the future of Beinan City, for their own interests, for the Fu family, and also for their two sibling brothers.

Mrs. Fu Weide has already made a decision, now that Jiang Zhen is not in the City Lord's Mansion, this is the best opportunity to kill An Yunfei and An Ning, of course, everything Mrs. Fu Weide has done has not been told to anyone.

"Sister, what should I do now? With Jiang Zhen protecting these two little beasts, it was too difficult to kill them. Mrs. Furweid's brother looked at Mrs. Furweid with some distress in his eyes.

Jiang Zhen's strength made them feel panicked, after all, Jiang Zhen's strength was by no means comparable to that of ordinary martial kings.

"So what? I'll take the lives of those two little beasts later. Mrs. Fu Weide's expression was cold, and she said viciously.

Fu An and Fu Polon, who were still distressed, heard the words of their sister Mrs. Fu Weide, and their faces suddenly became happy.

After An Yunfei and An Ning died, even if the two of them could not sit in the position of the city lord, their status would definitely rise, after all, the city lord of Anluo had no descendants, and it would definitely be their sister Mrs. Fu Weide who would be in charge in the future.

"You go to the Dongbo tribe and let their tribe send three monks from the realm of the Martial King to assassinate An Ning and An Yunfei." Mrs. Fu Weide looked at Fu An and Fu Polon, and said calmly.

The Dongbo tribe is also a famous big tribe in the north and south cities, and among their tribes, some of them have a half-step martial emperor, and their background can be imagined.

When Fu An and Fu Polonium heard Mrs. Fu Weide's words, their whole people became excited.

The Dongbo tribe, this is a well-known big tribe in Qinglin County, of course, what they care about is not this, but Mrs. Fu Weide can command the Dongbo tribe.

They knew that the clansmen of the Dongbo tribe were notoriously unruly, and even dared to ignore the words of the former city lord of Anluo.

"Mrs. Fu Weide, don't bother the two big brothers, we are here." Just then, a rough voice sounded.

Mrs. Fourweed and her two brothers looked towards the place where the voice had come from, and saw a middle-aged strong man approaching with an old man and a young man.

The strong man was wearing a pair of silver armor, and the explosive muscles and strength made Mrs. Fourweed feel incomparably strong.

East Boan!

This strong man is the third-level martial king of the Dongbo tribe, Dongbo Boan, and he is also a well-known person in the entire North and South City.

As for the old man and the young man behind him, Mrs. Fu Weide was not very familiar with it, she only knew that the old man's name was Dong Bo Ji, and the young man was said to be not a member of the Dong Bo tribe, but this young man was a martial idiot, a martial idiot who challenged everywhere!

"Mrs. Fu Weide, this young man is a friend of the old patriarch, and Mrs. Fu Weide just calls him Dao Qi." Dong Bo Boan looked at Mrs. Fu Weide with a puzzled look on her face, and couldn't help but explain.

Mrs. Fu Weide smiled, nodded, and looked at Dao Qi quietly.

Dao Qi's face was indifferent, to be precise, there was a trace of death in his eyes!

"Mr. Daoqi's origin must not be simple." Mrs. Fu Weide smiled, looked at Dao Qi and asked.

"I'm just a wandering swordsman, as long as I can realize the Great Dao and become a grandmaster, there will be a place for me." Dao Qi's answer was very simple, without a trace of mud and water.

Mrs. Fu Weide didn't say anything, just smiled, and then the whole person was silent for a long time before she opened her eyes, looked at Dong Bo Bo'an, Dao Qi, and Dong Bo Ji, and said slowly: "Behind the two little beasts, An Ning and An Yunfei, there is a strong man at the peak of the Martial King, and he also cares about An Ning and An Yunfei."

Dong Bo Bo'an's brows furrowed, he looked at Mrs. Fu Weide, and said in a deep voice, "Have you already determined his realm?"

Mrs. Fu Weide shook her head, looked at Dong Bo Bo'an and said, "He has a mysterious lion demon beast, and he also has a brother whose strength is comparable to that of the Martial King."

Dao Qi smiled, a monk in the Martial King realm, he didn't know how many he had killed, but he was sure that even if it was a monk in the Martial King realm, he would not have the slightest fear.

His strength is comparable to that of a martial king, but his realm is not necessarily a martial king.

Since entering the Martial King from Sword Seven, he has never been defeated.

"Okay, since Jiang Zhen is not in the City Lord's Mansion, then let's go and arrest the two sisters An Ning and An Yunfei now." Dong Bo Boan looked at Mrs. Fu Weide and said with a smile.

Fu An and Fu Polonium hurriedly nodded, and Mrs. Fu Weide also nodded, looking at Dongbo Boan and the three of them: "I am waiting for you to return triumphantly in the Drunken Pavilion." ”

Dong Bo Boan nodded, he held a scimitar in his hand, and went directly towards the place where An Ning and An Yunfei lived.

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Martial arts arena!

An Yunfei held a wooden sword in his hand and quietly appeared in place.

He was thinking, thinking about how he could hold the sword in his hand!

Jiang Zhen taught him supreme swordsmanship, but he couldn't even hold the sword steadily, how to learn that supreme swordsmanship?

Above the city tower, An Ning, An Li, and Xiaoying were looking at An Yunfei in the martial arts arena.

Although An Yunfei was standing in place, there was still a smile in his eyes.

At that moment, he figured it out!

The sword is dead, and the way you hold the sword is dead.

Hold the sword with brute force, that's just a martial artist, a real swordsman, and their swords are in their hearts.

Holding a sword with your heart, this is a swordsman. And those who hold the sword with brute force are just reckless men and cannot become masters.

An Yunfei was laughing, and at this time, an old man, a middle school and a young man were walking towards An Yunfei.

There was no trace of emotion in their eyes, and there was a hint of mockery in their expressions when they looked at An Yunfei.

The city lord of Anluo is such a powerful person, but his two sons seem to be very ordinary, one died in the belly of a woman, while the other has no ambition, and he has never even had a goal or ideal.

"Presumably this is the future city lord of our North and South City, right?" Dong Bo Boan said to Dong Bo Ji.

Dong Bo Bo'an's voice was not big or small, and it just came into An Yunfei's ears, he frowned and looked towards Dong Bo Bo'an's place.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass on the City Lord's Mansion! An Yunfei looked at Dongbo Bo'an, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

The comers are not good, An Yunfei has already seen it from their expressions.

"City Lord's Mansion? But the city lord of Anluo is no longer here, if he is still alive, I will definitely let people inform the city lord of Anluo, but unfortunately the city lord of Anluo is dead. Dongbo Boan looked at An Yunfei and said with a disdainful expression: "If the current City Lord's Mansion is not supported by Mrs. Fu Weide, there will definitely be a riot in the North and South Cities."

An Yunfei stared at the three people in front of him, and the wooden sword in his hand was also trembling slightly.

This was the first time An Yunfei had faced the enemy alone, and from the momentum of these three people alone, An Yunfei could feel their strength.

But even so, An Yunfei will not be afraid, he has experienced too much these days, so he knows very well that in this world, strength is supreme. Only with absolute strength can we have enough right to speak.

"You were sent by the eldest mother, but it's not so easy to kill me!" An Yunfei raised his head and looked at Dongbo Bo Andao.

Xiaoying, who was still on the city tower, saw the three strangers who suddenly appeared, his expression changed, and he rushed directly towards the city tower.

The strength of these three strangers is very strong, at least they are all monks of the Martial King realm, and the three of them are obviously flying towards An Yun.

An Yunfei is the future city lord of Beinan City, and all forces want to kill An Yunfei, especially Mrs. Fu Weide, who is now covering the sky with one hand in Beinan City.

"My little city lord, although I admire the city lord of Anluo, but today you must die." Dongbo Boan looked at An Yunfei and said indifferently.

An Yunfei's face was a little solemn, and he looked at the three of Dongbo Boan, his eyes were full of anger.

Now that Brother Jiang Zhen is not by his side, and these three people have not concealed the slightest hint of saying to themselves that they want to kill themselves, so it seems that they are bound to kill themselves.

"If you want to kill him, do you think you can do it?" Xiaoying stood in the corner not far away with a smile, her eyes full of indifference.

Dongbo Boan looked at Xiaoying, and his eyes were a little solemn.

Xiaoying's frivolous actions, but he has doubts, after all, Xiaoying has the strength of a martial king, and he can ignore the three of them, and he is likely to have some unknown hole cards.

"Yunfei boy, come here." Xiaoying beckoned to An Yunfei and shouted with a smile.

An Yunfei watched the appearance of Xiaoying, and Ye breathed a sigh of relief, but when he moved forward slightly, Dong Boji, who had never spoken, moved!

Dong Boyu's hands turned into eagle claws, locked An Yunfei's throat, and the small shadow that was originally frivolous also turned into an afterimage and rushed away.

Xiaoying knew that he was not their opponent, so he had to pretend to be relaxed and make them jealous, but now, everything he did would be in vain.

Sail!

With a loud bang, Xiaoying and Dong Boji both retreated a little, and there was no emotion on their faces, looking at each other quietly, ready to make the next move.