The Jin family's guards are trained in martial arts mode, and the nominal guards are guarded by no one to retreat from the sea cliff.

It's not that the Jin family's guards are all transcendent heroes, but that the legal system is strict and does not allow provocation. Those who retreat from the battle have only one way to die.

Rush forward, maybe there is a chance to live. Even if he lacks arms and legs after World War I, at least his life is still there. There is no doubt about the financial strength of the Jin family, and the pension will inevitably not be less.

It is better to be a disabled person who has no worries about food and clothing than to be a cold corpse. Maybe such a team is not as cohesive as the Huangtou Lang Army in the Northern Wilderness, at least it has the ruthlessness to dare to fight.

As the commander of this team, Jin Wei took the lead. The armor had long been stained with blood, and he had never taken a step back.

As the eldest young master of the Jin family, his status in the eyes of the Jin family's own family is not necessarily very high. But in the eyes of outsiders, it is a coquettish son who speaks out with a golden key.

There is naturally no shortage of flattering characters around him, and even if the guards are built to military specifications, they are still not exempt from vulgarity.

More than a dozen sword-wielding guards with vision and vision surrounded the golden wisps in a circle. They figured it out, and dying in battle counted as an idea. In case he survives, Jin Wei will miss his kindness, and in the future, he will definitely soar.

However, Jin Wei is a Confucian general, and he has a stubborn temper that admits death. In his eyes, protecting him is tantamount to slacking off.

Rotate in a circle and raise your legs, and each person will be rewarded with a kick in the buttocks. The voice was solemn: "If you don't kill the enemy, you will be dealt with by law." ”

The Jin family is not a military force, so there is no military law. The decree in the mouth of the golden wisp is no different from military law. Disobey the decree of the convoy, and death is not far away.

Until Li Haiyang swallowed the soul of Jinyang and ordered the lobster clan to retreat. The Jin family's guards were able to breathe, and the retreating Jin Wei saw the bitter Jin Dingxu and Jin Feng. I also knew that Jin Yang was killed, and there was no hope of life.

Jin Wei "poof" knelt down in front of Jin Dingxu's body, neither humble nor arrogant: "It's my son's fault, and my younger brother suffered a catastrophe." Golden Wisp is willing to bear all the charges, and after the battle, he will be relieved of his position as the commander of the escort and let the family fall. ”

Jin Ding replied with a sneer, yin and yang weird: "The wings are stiff, you can not put the Jin family in your eyes." Knowing that no one dares to condemn you, why are you pretending?"

The golden thread that has been buried in the battle, I don't know the death-free gold medal given by Lan Kuiai just now. I was confused by the words of the "father".

Qian Guanchao, who was beside him, glanced at him coldly and asked, "Jin Dingxu, do you know my surname?"

The latter blurted out: "Money offering, why do you ask?"

The next moment, Jin Dingxu was like being struck by lightning, and his surname was Qian, who was about 200 years old. It is completely consistent with the son of the old owner Qian family in the family rumors.

Seeing Jin Dingxu's shock, Qian Guanchao said in one sentence: "Your conjecture is completely correct." ”

Afraid that Jin Dingxu didn't want to believe it, Qian Guanchao told it eloquently. From the rise of the Jin family, to how to get the demigod artifact to spend money on the earth. Even under the spirit card of the Tang family ancestral hall, the suppression of a dragon yuan was told one by one.

The experience of the Jin family is not a secret, and it is not surprising that Qian Guanchao, who has been the head of the family for three generations, knows the matter. However, under the spirit card of the Tang family ancestral hall, the Jin family's artifact nemesis was suppressed. The stakes are so high that only the two heads of each generation of the Golden Hall know about it.

Moreover, the heads of the two families of Jintang and Tang have vowed to keep secrets. If someone dares to divulge the secret in disregard of the Heavenly Dao oath, Jin Dingxu will not believe it if he is killed.

Even he, Jin Dingxu, didn't dare to tell Jin Yang this secret.

Subconsciously turned his head to look at Tang Mingyao, and found that the latter was also shocked. Obviously, it was not a secret leaked by the Tang family.

In this way, there is only one possibility. Qian Guanchao originally knew about this, so his identity was about to come out.

Ma Buhuo said amazingly: "What my brother said is good. ”

Qian Guanchao and Ma Buhuo are brothers, and as soon as this remark came out, it exploded out of thin air. When thinking of the original owner, the surname of the head of the family is Qian, and the surname of the wife is Ma.

Even if Jin Dingxu had the heart to refute, he couldn't find a strong argument.

While he was meditating, Qian Guanchao said tepidly: "The Jin family has violated the ancestral oath since Jin Dingxu. I am not qualified to manage the Jin family's property, but you have worked hard for many years, and you can take as much money as you want. ”

"Even if the current Jin family's assets are hollowed out, I believe that the Tang family will fill this hole. ”

"As for the demigod artifact, it is not your Jin family's thing. Don't think too much about uselessness, you father and daughter, it will stay in the Jin family where the golden thread will be the head of the family in the future. ”

After that, the demigod jade ruyi in Jin Dingxu's hand broke away on its own after the uncontrolled green light suddenly appeared.

Slowly fell in front of Jin Xuan, and when Jin Xuan was willing, he picked up the jade Ruyi with both hands. The demigod is smooth and restrained, and it returns to calm.

Qian Guanchao advised: "Protect the money like dirt, and you will be able to use it in a while." ”

Ma Buhuo told Tang Jiao at the same time: "Just put the wood fire in your hand, and maybe you will use it later." ”

Lan Kui said coldly: "After the aftermath is explained, it's time to go." Don't quibble, I know you can't bear to let the Nanbin City left behind by your parents be destroyed by demon beasts. ”

Ma Buhuo and Qian Guanchao nodded at the same time, and Lan Kuiwei waved his big hand: "Fight." ”

"The upper five realms entered the sea to fight, and the others were on guard in place. ”

Lan Kuiwei stepped out of Wanghai Cliff first, and Liu Shun, the black-clothed porter, was almost in no particular order. Qian Guanchao and Ma Buhuo, glanced at each other and followed closely.

With four to eight, the survival of the fittest is visible at a glance. The men and women left behind the four were all worried. Of course, except for Jin Dingxu and Jin Feng, their father and daughter are a little more unwilling than others.

Xingzhen clenched his fist with one hand and rubbed the hilt of the punishment sword with the other. I can't go to war, and I'm not willing to wait all the time again.

Pu Gongling and the puppy cub are separated from Xingzhen, a four-realm martial artist and a second-realm divine cultivator. I was eager to try, full of desire to go up to fight.

Pu Gongling's fist gloves that have just arrived in his hand are put on his hands to high-five. The two sides collided with each other, and the clashing sound was thumping.

The puppy's sword case keeps opening and closing. Wood rubs, clicks, clicks.

Pu Gongling asked knowingly: "Want to try it?"

Xing Zhen nodded solemnly: "Yes." ”

The puppy chimed in: "Wangwang." ”

Pu Gongling sighed: "Wait, it's time to reach the abyss of the trapped dragon." There are countless demon clans, so I'm afraid that you will kill softly. ”

The puppy protested: "Wangwang." ”

Xing Zhen was also puzzled: "Why don't the human race and the demon race die? Don't they cherish life?"

Pu Gongling shook his head uncertainly: "Who knows, it has been 10,000 years." The original grievances have long been forgotten, and now they are the backlog of anger from generation to generation. ”

Xing Zhen said to himself: "Why can't we coexist peacefully?"

The puppy agreed with Xingzhen's opinion: "Wangwang." ”

On the sea, seven scaly men forced Li Haiyang to shoot together. The eight slowly rose into the air, separated into eight directions. It is in the gossip, Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li, and Dui.

The aura of the eight creatures rippled out, and the aura of the two of them was close to each other. Except for Li Haiyang's aura that was as clear as water, the other seven were all half red and half blue.

In addition to Li Haiyang, red and blue, eight two-color torrents surround the eight. The huge gossip array of hundreds of zhang slowly completed on the sea.

Liu Shun, the black-clothed porter, showed a sneer. Without warning, a punch was thrown from top to bottom. He saw the weak point of the gossip array, and the invisible wind only had a rolling roar, and smashed towards Li Haiyang's position.

The Bagua Array hurriedly ran the aura to resist, but the Bagua Array was just formed, and the linked aura torrent was not condensed enough. With a punch, Li Haiyang and Huo Yuankai and Huo Yuanfeng on both sides of him were immediately smashed out of the formation. The bodies of the three creatures smashed directly into the sea.

Liu Shun's figure flashed, and the person was gone. I saw a huge wave on the surface of the sea, and a dull sound came from the sea.

The tide was surging, and Li Haiyang, Huo Yuankai and Huo Yuanfeng, who broke out of the waves first. There is blood at the corners of his mouth, and there are blood holes on his body.

Liu Shun finally rushed out of the sea slowly, clapping his palms as if shaking the dust. Sneered: "But so, come again." ”

The seven scaly men and Li Haiyang retreated at the same time, all avoiding their edges. This black-clothed porter is too domineering, and the people who fight in the same realm have no power to fight back.

Lan Kuwai, who was in the same camp, couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth. was also shocked by Liu Shun's thunderous methods, he was in the Twelve Realms Divine Infant Realm, and he thought that he did not have such strength.

Not to mention Ma Buhuo and Qian Guanchao, Liu Shun in the Middle Five Realms has the strength to fight with them. Now that he has entered the upper five realms, he has left the two far away.

Liu Shun didn't understand what these people thought, and glanced at the eight creatures who retreated without a fight. Said lightly: "It's boring." ”

Then the black-clothed concierge burst out and smashed into the middle of the eight creatures with his bare hands. As for Lan Kuwai, Ma Buhuo and Qian Guanchao, who came together, they became decorations.

But it was said that Liu Shun, who had entered the middle of the eight demons, was hunting and hunting all over his body. The aura that came from it collided one after another, and the roar exploded one after another.

The black-clothed gatehouse is like a black cloud carrying thunder, carrying rolling thunder wherever it sounds. The mountain-opening, Zhenhai-style, and sky-breaking style are constantly changing.

The fist gang is unmatched, and the big demon, known as the strong physique, has become a weak person in front of Liu Shun. At this time, Liu Shun was more like a big demon who had entered the crowd, and he had no scruples about swinging his fists continuously.

In just half an hour, all eight creatures were painted. finally joined forces to temporarily repel Liu Shun, without the slightest desire to fight again, and fled backwards.

Lan Kuiwei spat out a mouthful of saliva: "I&*&, I knew that there was such a fierce guy, why did I put on a heroic posture just now." My old face is completely disgraced. ”

Qian Guanchao stared at the black-clothed porter with his eyes, and said happily: "Fortunately, he is not an enemy now, for example, he had such strength when he was in the blacksmith shop just now." I'm afraid that Ma and I don't have a chance to stand here. ”

Qian Guanchao admitted his identity, but there was still a problem between him and Ma Buhuo. Calling him a brother instead of a brother shows that the resentment is quite deep.

Ma Buhuo doesn't know why, but now is not the time to resolve grievances. is still like gold, and simply echoed: "Not bad." ”

When Liu Shun was excited in front of him, he suddenly withdrew his hand and retreated. Standing side by side with Lan Kuai, he looked solemnly at the farther sea.

Lan Kuaii was no better, gloomy as water, and Liu Shun stared in the same direction.

Only the slightly lower realm of Qian Guanchao and Ma Buhuo, confused and unclear.

Huo Yuankai and Huo Yuanfeng's scale-armored men of the same clan turned around and bowed in unison. Greet in unison: "Greetings Elder!"

Li Haiyang wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but was shocked to find that he was locked by two opportunities. They are all not weaker than the black-clothed porter who had just injured themselves, and they were terrified and had a chill down their spines.

At the junction of the sea and the sky, the black pressure is overwhelming. The black is approaching, and the sea and the sky are still shrouded in two colors.

The sky is a big black bird, spreading its wings and soaring to cover the sky. The feathers around the body are as black as ink, like a metal cold light dazzling.

The big bird chirps and the wheezing spreads. When the ripples passed by Huo Yuankai and the others, they spared themselves without harming them in the slightest.

The surface of the sea is a behemoth, and the body is also pitch black. It seems that the ocean is not wide enough to accommodate the body of a behemoth.

Breaking through the waves, the huge body forcibly raised the sea surface by a foot.

The sea roared: "Hugh hurts my kindred." ”

Lan Kui-ai here patted Liu Shun on the shoulder: "You rest, I'll deal with the sound waves." ”