The death of King Xiaoshui is a very remarkable event, which shocked almost all the first-line families, saying that it is "the crown cover handed over to Han Ye", which is really not an exaggeration at all.

The external saying is that "Wang Zhong is lonely and suddenly ill", although many people do not believe it, but... They also don't have enough evidence to question it.

Wearing linen and wearing filial piety, Wang Siqian was in a trance, numb to deal with waves of people who came to mourn, although... He would rather see no one else, and he would rather be alone in front of the spirit and weep bitterly.

"But no, you have your responsibility, Xiaoqian... If you want to support the Wang family now, you must support it, this should also be Dad's wish. ”

is also red-eyed, but Li Lun is far stronger than Wang Siqian, unswervingly pushing him to do the things he "must do"... Some, as the "199th generation head of the Langya Wang family", you must face and undertake. And, fortunately, this is the case, so that Wang Siqian does not have too much to evade his responsibilities... Some, like Li Lun, are responsibilities that must be borne by someone in today's royal family.

The sudden death of the giant leaves a huge void, and the "strength" thing has always been the greatest capital for the distribution of benefits, although those local wealthy families still want to maintain their image for a certain period of time and still want to make more observations, but, for other simple and stupid things, they will only smell the stench, the stench that makes them crazy and think that there is an opportunity.

Out of reverence for the Wang family, no bandits have ever dared to act within a radius of 300 miles with Langya as the center, but in recent times, there have been brave men who have tried to "cross the line", and when they are not punished in the first time, the number of people who dare to follow suit will begin to increase.

“… Returning home, yesterday, near Yao Lu, another Zhuangzi was washed. ”

Nodding quietly, Wang Siqian, who was sitting under the big locust tree, was still wearing filial piety clothes, and his face was terrifyingly pale.

"Peach Blossom Mountain, Erlong Mountain... Although there is more than one family that makes trouble, the strongest are these two ways, right? ”

asked to report the details of the two places, listened silently, and made detailed calculations in his heart, and finally, he finally stood up slowly.

"All of them are in danger, there are about five or seven hundred minions, and there are also warriors above level seven... It's good, that's why they dare to be so bold. ”

His face was still calm, and Wang Siqian ordered to prepare the horse.

"Tomorrow is the day of my father's 'Broken Seven'... Hey, I'll send him with a blood sacrifice. ”

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By the time the day had passed, the night was already dark.

Wang Siqian, he is already at the foot of Peach Blossom Mountain.

Located in a dangerous situation, there is only one mountain road winding up Peach Blossom Mountain, and there is enough ability to help the back mountain, but he doesn't bother to do this, Wang Siqian takes the big road and climbs the steps, after all, his purpose tonight is originally "Liwei".

(But what's going on?) ）

Climbing all the way to the mountain, everything Wang Siqian saw was simply "miserable". Almost all of the defenses were destroyed, and none of the mountain guards were still alive. All the way to the top of the mountain, Wang Siqian did not encounter any resistance, only saw the bombed and tattered Dazhai, and the flesh and blood in one place.

After careful inspection, Wang Siqian even found that there seemed to be more than one person who shot it: the defense facilities were obviously destroyed by the most masculine and powerful forces, and those corpses... But it seems to have been killed by an extremely shady sharp weapon.

(Moreover, it is not at the same time, one after the other, the one who uses the fist destroys the cottage first, and the one who uses the knife comes to kill ... But, why is that? ）

Carefully examining the work, the more Wang Siqian looked at it, the more frightened he became: boxing is okay. Those wounds... The thickness of the knife must be close to infinite, and it must have the speed of lightning to create such a wound. Moreover, almost every corpse has also suffered at least thirty or fifty knives, obviously it is completely powerless to fight back, with such a strong person, why should others take the lead first?

After careful discernment, Wang Siqian found more things: although there were many wounds, none of them were fatal, in other words, it was the blood that kept flowing from these wounds that dragged them to death. Feeling a sense of nostalgia because of this discovery, Wang Siqian could almost see how the swordsman with his hands like lightning was wantonly insulting these robbers... After getting them bruised all over their bodies, they left them behind, leaving them to wait for death in despair.

(This...) It's not just hatred anymore, only crazy people can do it... What the hell is going on? ）

The answer, found in the body of the leader of the cottage, a total of three people, two of whom have reached the seventh level of strength, or this is the reason why they were able to support the heavy injuries on their bodies and not die for a while.

"It's really two groups of people?"

According to the robbers who had no strength to even nod their heads, when the sun was setting, the first person appeared, knocked on the mountain, and smashed the cottage, and the so-called resistance was meaningless, and the three leaders joined forces to attack, but they couldn't even make twenty moves, and they were all defeated.

"He's punching... But I always have an unsheathed gold mace hanging from my waist..."

With a wry smile, Wang Siqian already knew the identity of the other party: since the first meeting, the two began to become friends, but Wang Siqian did not expect that he had not left on behalf of the emperor some time ago to mourn. In such an unexpected time, he will help himself to "appease the place".

Beaten to death, and ordered to disband as soon as possible, and not to disturb the local people, the man then walked away, and was deterred by his momentum, and began to pack up his things and prepare to run away.

Provoked such a hard hand, of course, you can't pretend that nothing happened, the three of them wrapped a pack of wounds, and began to sit down and seriously discuss where to continue to make a living, but as a result, before the discussion came out, the second visitor had arrived.

It's still a person, and he goes straight up the mountain without saying anything, which should have been exchanged for a fierce attack, but because of the lesson just learned, those little minions are very obedient and pretend not to see.

But, such a little cleverness can't protect them, from the first person he saw, that person did not hesitate to attack: even the most inferior minions will never let go, and it seems to have some deep hatred, not to mention the extremely vicious shot, and never give others a "pleasure", each of them was also cut off after the tendons and tendons were cut off and the blood was cut, lying on the ground desperately waiting for death.

Seeing one person, killing another, that person was killed from the mountain gate to Dazhai, and never said half a word, it seemed that he only came to kill, until the three leaders were also severely injured, he seemed to be slightly satisfied, turned away. And all the while wrapping himself in a huge black cloak, the three of them couldn't even see what he looked like.

(This...) Who the hell is this? ）

After staring at the three of them for a long time, Wang Siqian finally turned around and left.

Tonight, Wang Siqian was determined to completely dye his hands that had never killed anyone red, and use such a feat to prove to his father and the beasts who were peeping in the dark that the Wang family would not be weakened by Wang Zhonggu's departure, and the guardian of the new era was ready for him. However, looking at such a thing, he couldn't let his fighting spirit burn, and he couldn't let himself take action against these extremely humble existences.

(But who is it?) ）

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When Wang Siqian was confused on Peach Blossom Mountain, Erlong Mountain was already in flames.

Possessing a stronger "violence" than ordinary people, and making full use of this advantage, these people rarely think about what it would be like to be a small and weak party when the situation changes one day.

… Now, the owner of Erlong Mountain has a very clear understanding of this taste.

Grabbed by his collar and lifted it high, the young but majestic man looked at him and said lightly: "... What I said, do you understand? ”

Since he was a child, he has been walking in the underworld, licking blood from the knife for decades, and has always tied his head to his belt to live... But, now, he was extremely afraid, as if it was not a person in front of him, but... Dragon! It is a dragon that lurks in the world and subdues the world, but it is still inviolable and can anger the city!

Struggled, vaguely signaled his submission, and then immediately fell to the ground, as if the other party didn't even bother to touch him again.

Glancing coldly, though silent, everyone seemed to hear the young man's words, and heard the consequences of their failure to keep their promises... Terrible consequences, consequences that these outlaws would never want to try.

(In that case, that's fine.) Kill these guys with your own hands... Hey, how do they match? ）

Having achieved his goal for the night, he was about to leave, but, suddenly, a vague smell of blood swirled down the hill and caught his attention.

(The wind is blowing down the mountain, but the smell can still be heard, in that case...) ）

Turning around in horror, he concentrated his attention and began to carefully observe the dark and winding mountain road, and soon, the smell became stronger... More obvious.

When he first saw the black figure speeding along the mountain path, he almost thought he had seen a huge bat, but soon, he could see the huge cloak that was just open at the sides, and at the same time, he also saw what happened to the minions who were unfortunate enough to be in front of the black figure.

As soon as the cloak was rolled, one of them would fall down with blood splattered, and he was surprised that the other party could shoot at such a speed, and he began to feel even more curious, and felt that his interest was growing rapidly.

Like a wind of death, the black shadow quickly swept across the mountain path and swept in front of him. In the face of him, although his right hand tightly grasped the handle on his waist, he did not make more movements, and seemed to feel the difference of the person in front of him, just cast a cold gaze from his hood, and the black shadow rolled past him, and then, the screams began to rise continuously.

(Five, six...) Ten of them, it's over! ）

At the same time as his heart, the sound of the wind suddenly stopped, and the black shadow rolled back in front of him, staring at him coldly.

"Just now... Peach Blossom Mountain... Did you break it? ”

Nodding silently, he didn't answer directly, but quickly analyzed the meaning of this question in his heart, and then he began to ask questions.

"What is your surname?"

Still staring at the cold that seemed to make people's blood freeze, the man slowly turned back, as if he was ready to leave.

"I... My name is darkness and I take my leave. ”

He smiled strangely, but he was not ready to let this strange man disappear like this, and rushed forward, he opened his hand and blocked the dark path.

"Please stay... Okay? ”

He was responded to by a terrible laugh that was low, but not from the world.

"Yes... As long as you want to die too. ”