readx; In front of the Tong family's manor, the three agents of the National Security Bureau only felt a flower in front of them, a cold neck, and a silver light crossed, and the three of them didn't even have a chance to shout, blood splattered, and they fell down holding their necks. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In front of them, a gray-haired old man seemed to appear out of thin air, a gray robe swaying in the wind, a three-foot green blade in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground, and a drop of blood on the tip of the sword swirled and dripped to the ground.

"Hey, grandma's pretending to be 13, Yama, I can't stand it." In the darkness, a playful laugh sounded, and four old men of different heights, shortness, fat and thinness appeared.

"The elders of the Shangguan family can only kill ordinary people who have no power to fight back, and people really think that it is Dugu Nine Swords, and one sword is the marquis." The fat laughing Maitreya shook his big belly like a swimming ring, and said with a hippie smile.

"Hmph, you are Tong Baichuan's side of the Suo, Leng Yama, the thief and the laughing Maitreya, right? I've been trying to learn your tricks for a long time. The white-haired old man squinted his eyes and looked at the four elders coldly, his voice was thick and exceptionally clear under the night sky.

"I can't help myself." A flash of disdain flashed in Leng Yanluo's eyes, and his words were concise and to the point.

"Come out, since you're all here, why sneak around and hide in the dark, why don't you let me go and invite you out." The thief Guo Xiao said loudly into the darkness behind the white-haired old man.

There was a sound of clothes breaking through the air, and a black shadow appeared from the darkness, and eight old men with long hair fluttering, ruddy faces, and high temples flew down behind the white-haired old man, lined up, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"You are the elders of the Shangguan family, right? Brother Shangguan Yuntian sent you people to die, but they still have to hide in the shadows and engage in conspiracy. Suo Mingsu rolled his dead fish eyes and shook his body back and forth a few steps, without the slightest fear in his eyes except disdain.

"We don't need our master to kill you." The white-haired old man snorted coldly.

"What kind of fart do you want to do, I sent you away, Lao Tzu is going to kick Shangguan Yuntian's ass, this pretending to be 13 will be handed over to me, and the remaining eight will be divided between you and the three." Suo Suo smiled arrogantly, his body shot directly at the white-haired old man, and the soul-chasing hand conjured up a palm shadow in the sky and attacked the white-haired old man.

A flash of horror flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man, as a master of the congenital peak, he was also one of the best masters in the hidden strength of the Shangguan family, as far as he knew, these four people were at most innate intermediate strength, but the momentum that Suo Mingsuo burst out at this time was much higher than himself.

"Old Zamao, be afraid, let you die before you die, Uncle Suo has already broken through to become a martial saint, and your strength is not a fart in the eyes of my old man." Reathed as he attacked the white-haired old man, he shouted jokingly.

"Impossible, how is it possible, how can anyone in the secular world break through the Martial Saint." The white-haired old man's face was full of incredulity, and he used all his strength to barely cope with Suo's attack, and his heart was full of shock and unwillingness.

"Rare and strange, you are a bunch of frogs at the bottom of the well. My family Yifeng has already broken through to the intermediate level of Martial Saint in his early twenties, and you old miscellaneous hair is not even qualified to lift shoes for him. ”

Suo Mingsu is very proud, this kind of pride that completely plays with the enemy between applause is overflowing, with the help of the eldest brother Tong Baichuan, the four of them have not had the opportunity to show their strength since they broke through the Martial Saint, and at this time, they are reluctant to kill each other too quickly.

At the time of the battle between the two, the three old men of Leng Yama had already entered the eight elders of the Shangguan family, and the eight old men who were only congenital intermediate strength were not enough to see, and Leng Yama was not as fond of De Se as Suo Mingsu, the Thunder Thirteen Slash was originally his own killing move, and it was unleashed, like a Yama who harvested ghosts, and in the three screams, the three old men were cut in two by him, and the strong smell of blood filled the air.

The most powerful thing about the old man Guo Xiao is light skills, like ghosts, the two old men who besieged him couldn't even touch his clothes, and in a panic, he only felt a cold neck, and the old man Guo Xiao didn't know when he had cut their throats with his palm.

Xiao Maitreya practiced a hard qigong, invulnerable, and took the fists and feet of the three old men, which shocked the three of them, staggered and retreated two steps, and before they could change their moves again, the old man's huge fist bombarded the chests of the three with a violent wind.

There was a clattering sound of bones cracking, and the three old men rolled their eyes, spat blood and flew out, and after falling to the ground, they lost their breath after a few convulsions.

Seeing that the three old partners had solved the opponent cleanly, Suo Mingsuo was embarrassed to be embarrassed anymore, and in the palm shadow, the white-haired old man's long sword was shattered by him, and the five fingers like ghost claws were deeply inserted into the old man's chest.

In the midst of the five blood splatters, the white-haired old man glared at Suo Ming in pain, and watched his head be grabbed out of five holes again, and the red and white things overflowed, and he fell straight down.

The three elders of Leng Yan Luo shook his head, they all felt a little disdain for the perverted method of Suo Mingsuo, killing people is so bloody, this guy is not afraid of disgust, that hand is okay and always likes to grab something to eat.

"Maitreya, thief, you stay here, let's go and have a look at the back, it's a bit too fun to kill." Leng Yan Luo glanced at the second elder and nodded at Suo Mingsuo. Then the two leaped to their feet and disappeared into the darkness.

"These two old boys are going to compete again, and they have been competing for a lifetime, and no one will admit defeat." Old man Guo Xiao shook his head and said with a wry smile.

At this time, in the open space behind the Tong Family Manor, twenty old men in black robes showed murderous intent on their faces, staring coldly at the new manor a few hundred meters away, one of them waved his hand, and more than 20 figures flew up, about to fly from the main gate and jump over.

At this moment, a sneer in the night sky seemed to sound above the heads of these people, and a powerful momentum volleyed down into the air, enveloping everyone.

The black-robed old men only felt a bone-chilling coldness all over their bodies, and under this powerful coercion, they were like carps in a quagmire, and they couldn't get rid of it no matter how they struggled, and with the dissipation of this momentum, the twenty black-robed old men were like dumplings, plopping, plopping and falling from the air, falling their limbs to the sky, embarrassed.

The black-robed old men gathered together in fear, looking at the darkness, one by one, as silent as a cicada, until now, they didn't find out who was secretly doing something to them.

Suddenly, a little spark loomed in the darkness, and then a man of medium stature walked out, the cigarette smoke curling from the corner of his mouth, a disdainful smile on his ordinary face, and a proud look of contempt in his deep eyes.

"Brother Shangguan Yuntian is really a shrunken turtle, so he sent you three-legged cats to kill people and set fires? My son finally has a decent house, how can I let you go in and pollute the environment. Yang Yong looked at the group in front of him lightly and snorted slightly.

"Who are you?" The black-robed old man at the head showed a look of fear on his face, and asked in an unnatural voice.

"You don't deserve to know who I am, ten congenital juniors, eight congenital intermediates, and two congenital peaks, this kind of formation seems to be the strongest lineup of the Shangguan family, give you a chance to commit suicide, so that you can leave a whole corpse since you were young, and it won't be very painful. Otherwise, I will let you know what it means to be in pain and what it is to be blind in death. Yang Yong said in a deep voice.

"So arrogant, brethren, fight with him." The black-robed old man led by Yang Yong was angered by Yang Yong's arrogance, although he knew that he was invincible, but as members of the Shangguan family, they could only fight to the death.

Twenty black-robed old men rose up one after another, and the momentum of the innate realm surged out, killing Yang Yongwei and killing him.

The cigarette in Yang Yong's mouth spit out, and his body spun in place, like a hurricane rising in place, and it swept everyone in an instant, the terrifying momentum was like a stirring machine, all the black-robed people spit blood in their mouths in the screams, and the skin on their bodies was torn out of blood, and the ten innate junior masters were instantly broken by the bones oppressed by this coercion, and the stumps and broken arms spilled down.

When everything was calm, the sky was sprinkled with blood rain, and there were internal organs and severed limbs that could be seen everywhere on the ground, and the entire open space was like Shura hell, which was extremely terrifying.

With a wry laugh, Old Man Tong smacked his lips and walked out, looking at Yang Yong, who had a calm face and lit a cigarette again, he scolded with a smile: "Good guy, you are really ruthless, I can be regarded as seeing your true side, presumably the battle when you bloodied the Zhuge family back then was even more miserable than now." ”

"Why be merciful to your enemies? If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, and it's their misfortune to provoke me. Yang Yong smiled faintly.

"Where there is a father, there must be a son, and your son will not be defeated by you. Fortunately, none of you are characters who don't recognize the six relatives, otherwise Huaxia would be unlucky. Old Man Tong shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Yu Yu sighed, and Yang Yong said softly: "Master, his old man is too merciful, so much so that he was poisoned and died at the hands of the three major fireworks commanders. I wouldn't make the same mistake, and neither would my son. ”

"The old man of the Martial God was really killed, so have you found the three major leaders of fireworks?" Old Man Tong's face changed slightly, and he asked with a frown.

"This time I went to Europe to find the place where they fought, and finally found out the inside story of that war, the master and his old man hit before he died, seriously injured the three major commanders of the fireworks, and the three old ghosts should have been unlucky, secretly hid to heal but encountered military exercises, the whole mountain was shattered by shells, and the three old ghosts were buried alive. I can't kill them with my own hands to avenge my master, which has to be said to be the biggest regret of my life. ”

Old Man Tong sighed lightly, nodded and said: "No wonder I think you have something on your mind when you come back this time, looking at home and abroad, you should already be invincible in the world, and the responsibility of protecting Huaxia falls on you." ”

"I don't have that leisure, now that my grandchildren are born, I prefer to plant fields, coax my grandson, this important task will be handed over to my son, that stinky boy's future achievements will never be lower than mine, the son inherits his father's business, and it is justified." A satisfied smile rose at the corner of Yang Yong's mouth and chuckled.

At this moment, the two glanced at each other, and Tong Lao sneered: "Brother Shangguan has finally appeared, and the matter should be over." ”