He looked at the ten-year-old man in disbelief.

This is a pinnacle!

At the top of the ten-year-old, unheard of!

If there were, the news would have spread all over the world.

Yu Tufei was shocked: "You, which child are you?" ”

"Dawn Star?"

Li Tiance's eyes were pleasantly surprised.

Zhang Qixing turned around and tilted his head, and said with a bright smile: "Xiao Tiance, you have cultivated ten years longer than me, why is your strength still so weak?" ”

"Do you think anyone is as perverted as you and Brother Bei!"

Li Tiance rolled his eyes, turned his gaze at Yu Tufei, and said indifferently: "We'll talk later, let's kill this guy first!" ”

"What did he do wrong?"

Zhang Qixing looks like he is only ten years old, after all, he is the son of Wenyun back then, and his murderous nature is not as great as that of the sons of Beiliang.

Li Tiance said in a low voice: "Brother Bei is in retreat in Yanlingchi, and Emperor Wu issued a national order before leaving, Yanlingchi warriors are not allowed to enter, and I will guard the city gate, and trespassers will be killed!" ”

In one sentence, it is the fault of Yu Tufei.

As a supreme martial artist, he insisted on breaking into Yanling Pond.

How could Li Tiance agree!

Although Ningbei was in retreat in Yanlingchi, the Zhang family was at the top of the town.

But Li Tiance is guarding here, and he wants to wipe out all dangers in the cradle.

Yu Tufei's face was full of anger, and he said: "You Beiliang do things, it's too domineering, I, Yu Tufei, am a person from the Yuzi Gate Valve, go home today, what's wrong!" ”

"Someone, call up his information from the Beiliang Secret Vault, and let him die clearly today!"

Li Tiance turned around like a tiger roaring.

Chang Qingzheng, the commander of the second army of the Imperial Forest Army, stepped out with a tiger step, and shouted: "According to the records of the Beiliang Secret Library, Yu Tufei is a warrior of the Yuzi Gate Valve, and he has been away from home for 80 years, and he was at the level of the eighth rank of the king at that time!" ”

The cold words made Zhang Qixing look calm.

Zhang Qixing, who seems to be only ten years old, has a maturity that his peers have never had.

Zhang Qixing said softly: "After 80 years away from home, I returned with a superb posture, ignored the ban, forcibly broke through the checkpoint, took the initiative with the Imperial Forest Army, and continuously violated the iron law, and was determined to be an extremely dangerous warrior, and should be punished according to the law!" ”

Zhang Qixing, who is only ten years old, has a quiet word.

Ning Xuanyuan stood aside calmly, and Li Tiance put away his knife and returned it to its sheath, knowing that he didn't have to worry about this matter.

Although Zhang Qixing is no longer the son of Wenyun.

But Bei Liang's man is still his brother.

I still regard him as the little Wen Emperor of Kyoto, and the son of my Chinese Wenyun.

The people of Beiliang, the Emperor Wen in their hearts, there is only one person!

That is Zhang Qixing, who is as famous as the military lord Ningbei.

Yu Tufei was a little frightened, the ten-year-old boy in front of him felt far more dangerous than Li Tiance.

He hoarsely said, "Who are you?" ”

"He's a little star!"

Xiao Hanhan raised his head and snorted.

This kind of milk name, only Xiao Hanhan dares to shout.

Even the major giants in Kyoto, Wei Xian and Lin Zhen, when they saw Zhang Qixing, they all had to be called His Highness.

This is Emperor Xiaowen, who was in charge of the Sword of the Son of Heaven back then!

Zhang Qixing saluted lightly and said, "I, nobody!" ”

Li Tiance's face was expressionless, the corners of Ning Xuanyuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he opened his mouth to be a nobody, which was their favorite thing to say when the Beiliang princes were children.

Now everyone has grown up, and each has a lot of power.

For outsiders, they still like to call themselves nobodies.

Yu Tufei's face was ugly, and he was not a fool, realizing that he had been tricked.

The ten-year-old boy in front of him is definitely not a nobody.

This is a supreme martial artist with more than a thousand points of blood and energy!

At the pinnacle of ten years old, the talent is really terrifying.

Zhang Qixing said softly: "You have violated the laws and regulations of the country, if my brother is here, you will inevitably die, but my brother said that my life is peaceful in the world, and my hands cannot be stained with any blood!" ”

"Little Emperor Wen of Huaxia, your hands must not be stained with blood!"

"All the killings, my brother bears it with all his might, but I don't like this kind of life, living in the shadow of my brother and enjoying glory and wealth, it's not what I want, I also want to taste the hardships of this world, I want to experience the storm!"

"Beiliang is a vein, all men, standing in the world, not afraid of killing!"

"Frozen for ten years, born tonight, with your blood, congratulations to me for breaking the seal!"

……

Zhang Qixing is only ten years old, but he shows a demonic mind.

When Xiao Hanhan was ten years old, he was still playing with mud!

Yu Tufei's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he retreated again and again in horror, and said in horror: "You are the son of Wenyun who fell ten years ago!" ”

Ten years ago, the fall of the son of Huaxia Wenyun shocked the entire martial arts world!

Zhang Qixing and the King of Beiliang are equally famous!

The two sons of civil and military forces cultivated in Kyoto, the forces of the four major sequences, faintly heard some rumors back then.

At this moment, Yu Tufei was extremely terrifying, a Tianjiao who fell ten years ago now appeared alive in front of him.

This son of Wenyun didn't die!

Now he is even more in Yanling!

The two sons of Wenwu, Ning Bei and Zhang Qixing, none of them fell.

The two sons joined forces to fight together in China.

belongs to the era of Beiliang, since the opening of the curtain in Ningbei, the heritage of Beiliang has become more and more frightening.

The next second.

Zhang Qixing's small body, standing in the world with his hands in his hands, with a little immature face, slowly emerged a bit of majestic imperial spirit, and said quietly: "Forbidden art, the king of the world!" ”

"What?"

Non-pupil dilation.

Swish!

Zhang Qixing, who was standing in place, had a small body, and a full ten appeared.

As if they were lined up in front of them, they lined up vertically.

seems to be an afterimage, but each one is like the real Zhang Qixing.

Before everyone came back to their senses, Zhang Qixing was already standing in front of Yu Tufei.

Ten figures, one in an instant.

Ten statues are one, Zhang Qixing raised his little hand and landed in front of Yu Tufei.

The little hands are three meters apart!

A palm falls.

Zhang Qixing was like a young emperor, and said softly: "Extinguish!" ”

Rumble!

A hundred-meter-deep pit appeared on the ground in front of him, and looking from the sky to the ground, it was clearly a five-fingered handprint with a body of five meters.

Yu Tufei's body instantly turned into a blood mist.

There was no corpse in the whole person.

The audience was silent.

Who is this Emperor Wen?

It's clearly a juvenile killing god!

Ning Bei's younger brother, the son of Bei Liang, was really murderous at a young age.

One palm extinguished Yu Tufei.

Zhang Qixing's terrifying talent, no wonder he was jealous of the sky, he almost died at a young age, he is really not weaker than his brother Ning Bei when he was a child!

Immediately afterwards, the Imperial Forest Army stationed outside Yanling City all drew their knives and plunged them diagonally into the ground, knelt down on one knee, and shouted: "The Imperial Forest Army sees Emperor Wen!" ”

Xiaowen Emperor Zhang Qixing, this is recognized in Kyoto!

At the same time, this is also a recognized fact of the four major sequences.

At the age of ten, he was named Emperor Xiaowen.

Zhang Qixing turned around and returned to Yanling City, and outside was the high-ranking Emperor Wen.

After he returned to Zhangjia Manor, he looked at the little donkey that Yan Xiaohan was riding, blinked his black and white eyes, and took the initiative to ask: "Xiaohan, let me ride it!" ”