"Well, young master, the water of the Dragon Guardian Villa is deep, anyway, Zhuge Jun is a puppet, as for who the person behind it is, I don't know, because I haven't seen it either.

I only heard Zhuge Jun say it once by chance. ”

The greedy wolf paused for a moment and explained to Ning Fan quite seriously.

Outside the carriage, the wind was rippling, and the spring grass was flying in the fields.

However, there was a hint of melancholy in the air.

Ning Fan frowned, "It seems that the water in the Dragon Guardian Villa is indeed very deep, but, no matter what, the Dragon Protector Villa and the Tibetan Sword Villa must be merged." ”

Ning Fan said, with a look of firmness in his eyes, like a bright flame.

Looking at Ning Fan's firm face, the greedy wolf knew that it was useless to persuade him.

"Yes, everything is in accordance with the young master. ”

"Is the cliff here?" Ning Fan tore open the curtain of the carriage and looked into the distance.

But I saw the strange rocks ahead, the mountain road was rugged, the jungle was dense in the distance, and there was a faint layer of mist, scattered in the air, diffuse, with a trace of moisture and cold.

"Yes, it's here. ”

Broken Soul Cliff.

Halfway up the mountain, it was as if it had been cut off by an immortal's sword.

It's flat, but it's unusually steep.

It took about half an hour to climb the incense before reaching the top of the mountain.

Looking at the top of the mountain, the bottom of the mountain is dark and you can't see the bottom, and there is a trace of mist and white water vapor floating in the mountain stream.

Everything looks weird.

Looking down, I felt dizzy.

A blood-colored brilliance suddenly appeared in front of Ning Fan's eyes.

There are still a series of figures.

A man sits on a rock block on the edge of a cliff.

Ning Fan walked to the stone.

There is a gap in the stone.

There is also a palm print.

The palm print is extremely deep, and it is three points into the stone.

"Fauber......

Ning Fan's mood suddenly fell.

He sat down on the stone and waved his hand.

"Go down, all of you, and leave the box behind. ”

Knock knock knock......

The black box fell to the ground, and hundreds of people quickly knelt down on one knee in front of Ning Fan and bowed their heads.

Walked quickly down the hill.

In an instant, on the top of the mountain, there were only two people left, Ning Fan and Greedy Wolf.

"Do you know why I'm here?"

"This subordinate doesn't know. Greedy Wolf shook his head.

"Here, bury the soul of one of my relatives, a few years ago, my Fubo, was killed here. ”

Ning Fan sighed abruptly and stood up.

He pointed to the stone he had been sitting on beneath him.

"It is here that this palm print is struck by the enemy. ”

"Young master, now the revenge should be avenged. The greedy wolf was moved, but he didn't expect that in front of him, the young master who was not very old would actually bear a deep hatred of blood.

Come to think of it, he must have been uncomfortable for so many years.

"It's a report, but there are still a lot of people, Fu Bo, don't worry, Fan'er, you will definitely kill all the people who should be killed. ”

He threw out a sword aura.

The black box, which was originally neatly placed, was instantly broken in half.

Knock knock.

The skull rolled, and the smell of blood permeated.

There were probably hundreds of heads.

For a moment, the severed heads on the top of the mountain were covered with it, and it looked like the battlefield of Shura.

The eyes of these dead people were as wide as round, some were closed, some had twisted corners of their mouths, and some had crooked faces......

But without exception, they all died.

Enemies, these are the people on the roster who should be killed.

Most of them are subordinates of Gladiolus Qingkong.

Jian Ran Qingkong died, and they would inevitably die without the protection of Jian Ran Qingkong.

Ning Fan didn't leave any of them.

Ning Fan specially opened a box.

Inside the box was the head of gladiolus Qingkong.

"Greedy wolf, come with wine. ”

"Good. ”

The greedy wolf responded loudly.

threw Ning Fan a wine jar.

The jar opened, gurgling.

Sweet wine, poured out of the jar.

Washed the skull.

Soon, the skull was filled with alcohol.

"Fauber, you are satisfied. ”

Poof.

Ning Fan knelt down, faced the top of the mountain, and kowtowed suddenly.

Hold your head up, pour your drink, and spray it on the ground.

"Fauber, the enemy is killed. ”

Ning Fan got up and bowed down again.

The drinks were tossed again.

......

Woooooooo

The greedy wolf stood aside, picking up a purple flute in his hand.

Whimpering, flutes spreading, notes grief-stricken.

It seems that the whole heaven and earth are going to merge together.

Whimper, whimper.

A gust of wind blew even more.

"Come, Fauber, drink. ”

Ning Fan laughed, and a tear fell from his eyes.

He threw his head up, raised his head, and poured the drink to his lips.

Blood-soaked liquor poured into his mouth.

"Haha, refreshing. ”

"Drink the blood of the enemy angrily today, kill three thousand enemies and swear not to return!"

"Kill the Huangquan Road with a sword, O Fubo, I want to taste the blood of the enemy, and I want this group of people to kneel in front of you and repent. ”

Ning Fan threw the fire out.

Boom.

Flames burst out.

Because of the oil and water, the skull was contaminated with flames and burned instantly.

The black flames burned incessantly, and the smell of burnt was incomparably strong.

Ning Fan stood outside the head of the mountaintop, his eyes flickering in the light of the fire.

Greed stood beside him, silent, and with a serious face.

One by one, the heads soon became skeletons.

Cracking sound.

Ning Fan drew the bloodstained sword.

A sword qi was thrown out.

The golden light was mixed with blood, like a slit, directly blowing all the heads off the cliff.

"Let's go. Ning Fan turned around and walked down the mountain.

......

The Palace of the Stars, with three large golden characters, is engraved in the middle of the gate.

The four words of Tibetan Sword Villa have been replaced.

Once a son of heaven and a courtier, a generation of new people replaced the old.

The Jian Ran family was defeated, and this place would be his Ning Fan's in the future.

Ning Fan looked at the three words of Xingchen Palace and raised his eyebrows.

"Greedy wolf, has the Dragon Guardian Villa been rectified?"

"It's all been rectified, and the young master needs to go over and suppress it. ”

"Okay, Zhuge Jun's head, let's stay. Ning Fan said.

"Well, keep it. Greedy Wolf nodded.

As concocted, just like the previous suppression of the people in the Tibetan Sword Villa, Ning Fan threw out the head of the Zhuge army and killed a person on the spot, and the rebel forces in the Dragon Protector Villa turned against each other and chose to surrender to Ning Fan.

Extraordinary times, when using extraordinary means.

At this time, the wind and rain are turbulent, and turmoil occurs, and it must be forcibly suppressed by iron-blooded means.

Ning Fan knows this very well.

"Next, let's merge, in the future, the Tibetan Sword Villa and the Dragon Guardian Villa have become the clouds of the past, and in the future, it will be the era of the Star Palace. ”

After Ning Fan shouted, the two villas changed the world and changed their appearance again.

Those who are obedient can live.

Those who resist will surely die.

Ning Fan didn't want to leave a disaster for himself.

"Young master, today is the fifth day of the new year. ”

When Ning Fan was standing at the Octagonal Pavilion of the Star Palace feeding a pond of goldfish, the greedy wolf inexplicably said a word to remind.

Ning Fan's brows furrowed, and he paused, with some hidden worry between his eyebrows.

He threw all the fish food in the golden porcelain in his hand into the fish pond.

Poof, poof, poof......

When the goldfish saw the food, they all jumped up from the pond and competed for the food.

"Well, it's the fifth day of the new year, and he is probably coming. ”

"On weekdays, I see that person in the other garden, right?"

Ning Fan smiled, he snorted, and drew out the bloodstained sword.

Fingers rubbed the blade of the sword.

The whole body of the sword is crystal clear, and there is a blood mark in the center of the sword body during the period.

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, and he reinserted the sword into the scabbard.

"Don't come near anyone, I'll come by myself. ”

Ning Fan said, walking towards the Xingchen Palace Annex.

The Xingchen Palace Villa is a separate garden built by Zhuge Jun of the Dragon Guardian Villa.

The bronze door is deeply locked, the secret passage is tight, the fire is flickering, and the oil lamp is sneering.

I don't know when a gust of wind blew, and in the secret passage, the oil lamp flickered.

A black shadow, whooshing, like a ghost, floated in.

At this time, in the middle of the night, there was a cold rain in Qinglong City.

On the book of the sacrificial officials in Qinglong City, it is written: On the fifth day of the first month, it was stung, the cold rain invaded, it was not suitable for traveling, it was not suitable for marriage, the benefit was in the southeast, and there was blood in the north.

Star Palace, falling in Qinglong City, the northern land.

The wind was blowing, and in the Star Palace, the atmosphere was tense and silent, and it seemed that the entire palace was closed for breathing.