Liangchen, if Tianyu hadn't stepped into the Spirit Fruit Shop and heard this name, he was afraid that he would be stunned for a moment, and then his eyes would glow, revealing a thick look of incredible shock.

It's not a name that ordinary people can have!

The person who can be named this person, his future must be extraordinary, after all, he is one of the three big bosses of the Bombing Gang, and no one will believe him if he is said to be unknown to everyone, right?

Carrying the young man who was snatched by himself, he tore through the space all the way, and came to a branch hall established by the Soul Hall in the Black Horn Domain, the black-robed half-saint waved his hand impatiently, and asked the person in charge here to take all his men to disappear from his eyes, and then put down the little ghost in his hand.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after seeing the face of this little ghost clearly, an urge to beat him up suddenly rose in the heart of the black-robed demi-saint.

Because, this person is so badly beaten!

Just now he had been squatting on the ground, looking down at the scroll in his hand, and he didn't even notice it!

A boy who is only eleven or twelve years old is suddenly picked up by a stranger, and the other party also tears the space and packs himself away.

But in the face of the black-robed half-saint who was shrouded in black robes, with a dull old face, and was not a good person at first glance, the kidnapped young man did not show a trace of panic.

Not only that, after his feet landed and stabilized his body, he methodically inserted the tattered scroll into his belt, patted the dust on his body, held his hands in his arms, and looked up at the black-robed demi-saint in front of him with interest.

"Who are you, old man, and why did you bring me here?"

After looking up and down at the black-robed half-saint, and then looking left and right at the environment of the Soul Palace's branch hall, he thought about it, as if he was considering his current situation, and the young man spoke.

Black-robed half-saint: "......"

Geezer? Is this talking about me?

After speaking, without waiting for the black-robed demi-saint to answer, the young man named Liangchen walked to the wall on his own, reaching out to touch the soul clan pattern inlaid with black crystal stone on it.

The Soul Hall is the peripheral force of the Soul Clan, or the sect established by the people of the Soul Clan in order to do things for the family, and their logo is naturally the Soul Clan's clan crest.

Touching this pattern that he had never seen before, he carefully sensed the hardness of this wall and its energy fluctuations, and compared it with the outer wall of the City Lord's Mansion of the Medicine Emperor Han Feng that he had inadvertently touched last time.

In the end, the boy concluded that this wall must have been made of special materials, or some kind of formation had been laid in this place, making it incomparably hard, and it could not be broken by idle strength.

"This kind of building is definitely not something that ordinary forces can build, you are not from Maple City, or even from the Black Corner Domain, right?"

Black-robed half-saint: "......"

Touching his chin again, he thought back to how this old and ugly man brought him here just now, and the means of tearing up the space with a wave of his hand were simply outrageous.

Tearing the space with your hands, in this world, what kind of cultivator can do this?

Fighting Emperor? No, the Douhuang doesn't know the power of space.

Douzong? The average Dou Zong doesn't seem to have this ability, so this guy is......

Thinking of this, the young man named Liangchen turned to look at the black-robed demi-saint, frowned, and asked with an imposing attitude, "Are you a powerhouse above the high-level Dou Sect?" ”

Black-robed half-saint: "......"

"Do you know who you kidnapped? Do you know what the consequences of doing this are? ”

As he spoke, the young man stepped back, approaching the black-robed half-saint step by step, and his immature little face did not show the slightest fear because he analyzed the old man's cultivation, but was all calm and indifferent.

Black-robed half-saint: "......"

"Do you think that I am young and can be at your mercy, let me tell you, what you see now is not my real age at all, if I start a fire, no one in this world will dare to fight with me."

"My Ye family has been a royal family in China for two generations, and my father has done everything like destroying the world."

"If you want to kidnap me and threaten my parents, then I don't mind playing with you. Let me tell you in advance, Young Master Ben has a hundred ways to make you unable to stay in this world! ”

The young man obviously didn't emit any energy fluctuations, but he just walked step by step, which made the black-robed half-saint feel a chill in his heart, and he took half a step back uncontrollably, this is just hell!

Realizing that he was actually frightened by a child, he retreated, and the old face of the black-robed half-saint was a little unbearable. He is a semi-saint powerhouse, even in Zhongzhou, he is also a first-class master, and a little ghost in the Black Corner Domain dares to pretend to be forced by himself, and he also scares himself, which is really ......

"Shame!"

The black-robed half-saint clenched his fists, looking at the imp in front of him, a moment of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Although the gesture of the young patriarch only allowed him to pack him up and take him away, and did not allow himself to kill him, but in the same way, he did not prohibit himself from killing him, did he?

As for the in the mouth of this little ghost, the black-robed half-saint doesn't believe a word, his father has destroyed the world?

Made, if the world is destroyed, where are you and labor standing now? Yellow Springs?

The royal family of China?

This is a country, the old man has lived for nearly a thousand years, and he has never heard of such a country, newly built?

Just a little ghost, he guessed that the old man was a strong man above the high-level Dou Zong, and he actually dared to pretend to be forced, if he didn't die, wouldn't the etiquette of "the strong be respected" in this world be broken.

In order to maintain the majesty of his half-saint powerhouse, and in order to teach this little ghost what it means to respect a strong man, the black-robed half-saint decided to use the soul hook chain of the soul clan on him, send him on the road, forcibly withdraw his soul from his body, and let him taste such pain.

In this way, the soul was preserved, and even if the young patriarch wanted to see him when he returned, he would have a way to resurrect him.

The black-robed half-saint smiled coldly, as if he admired his high intelligence.

In the next second, he was about to make a move, but the strange movements of this young man who was a big ghost and loved to pretend to be forced made him a little stunned.

I saw him take out a blue bead from his bosom, and then hold it in his hand, aim it at himself, and muttered something gibberish and incomprehensible.

"The dark spirit, in my body, destroys all beings, destroys all beings, destroys all beings, go to you!"

"Boom!"

With a shocking bang, the black-robed sage's clothes were torn, covered in blood, and the flesh and blood flew out in the branch hall of the soul hall that was about to collapse.

In the process of flying upside down, his eyes were full of tears and puzzlement.

The kid is a half-saint, Made, who the hell have you encountered?!

(End of chapter)