What kind of devil is this?

Foot on a person.

In the distance was a blood-stained earth.

One person......

......

forced hundreds of bodyguards to dare not approach.

Murong Zhibai, who could only appear in the legendary Qingcheng Shuangjiao, was humiliated like a dog, lying on the ground, unable to speak, and could only vent his anger with angry and humiliated eyes......

And he ......

Just sit there.

Eating flat food.

There was a very seductive sound......

This......

They really can't accept this scene in front of them.

The gap between before and after is really, too big!

"Who the hell is he?"

Su Xiaoge only felt that his words were trembling......

She asked Qin Gonglan.

She didn't know much about the affairs of the ancient martial arts world, but just now, she had heard of the name of the grandmaster, and in the ancient martial arts world, it was a peak existence.

But the old master of the Murong family.

It's like a ridiculous clown who is vulnerable in front of him, and even, even the Murong family, this one named Lin Tang is not afraid, this ......

Is this still an ordinary person?

Qin Gonglan had a long mouth and wanted to speak, but in the end, she could only smile bitterly.

Who is he?

How does she know?

But whether it was her or whoever it was, they all knew that what was going to happen next would be absolutely beyond the control of all those present!

……

Qingzhou University Library.

The two old men, Murong and Ouyang, were still playing chess.

But no matter who you know, in fact, playing chess is fake, and waiting for news is real......

Ding!

There was a sound from a cell phone.

The patriarch of the Ouyang family looked up at the patriarch of the Murong family, and the source of the ringtone of the mobile phone was on his body.

It was also at this time that Patriarch Ouyang's mobile phone also rang.

Answer......

The pupils of the patriarch of the Ouyang family shrank, and he looked at the patriarch of the Murong family opposite, only to see that his eyes were full of anger at the moment......

But whether it was him or Patriarch Murong, they all hurriedly bowed their heads and spoke to the old man in front of them.

"It's kind of interesting......"

Old Man Murong sneered: "It seems that it is a little unexpected to me, even Yan Fu is not his opponent......"

"It's a bit of an accident, it seems that over the years, it's not that he can't cultivate, but that he's hidden!"

Old man Ouyang was also a little emotional.

In the past......

He had always thought that it was only when Lin Tang was not in his field of vision for the past two years that he had activated the cultivable root bones and bloodlines......

Can ...... now

He was wrong!

Not to mention two years, even if it takes five or ten years, being able to cultivate to such a young age is a grandmaster, and even, he can easily crush Murong Yanfu...... It's also impossible!

The only possibility is that he has been forbearing!

I've been forbearance since the beginning......

And this kind of talent is the most terrifying, at least, even at the moment, I am uneasy!

"Old guy, there are some things, you know it well, I also know it well, he is no longer the person he was back then, the world at the moment is full of complaints, and now, he has appeared, it may not be our first chance of life...... Why ......"

Old Man Ouyang raised his hand......

Stood up.

stopped his words: "There are some things, he has touched the bottom line of my Murong family, no matter how cruel and unscrupulous that one is, but Lin Tang ......"

Old Man Murong sneered: "Xiao Xiong is a Xiao Xiong after all, and he will never be able to fly to the Nine Heavens and turn into a true dragon, this is because he is not the son of a true dragon, how can he become a true dragon!" ”

Old man Murong turned around.

Step out of the ......

"Old man......"

Looking at the two Murong family members who left, Patriarch Ouyang said a little anxiously: "The Morong family is ...... this"

Old Man Ouyang shook his head and sighed: "Wait, soon, there will be news coming ......"

Wait?

What news are you waiting for?

Old man Ouyang is clear.

Patriarch Ouyang also knew.

This news means that the day of Qingzhou will soon be gone!

……

Tianxin Lake.

On top of a luxury yacht.

Minutes and seconds passed......

Just when everyone is waiting more and more restlessly......

Lin Tang sighed softly: "It seems that you are just a chess piece after all......"

All:???

Just when everyone was confused by this, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps......

Then I saw it.

At the gate that was blocked, the bodyguards automatically moved out of the way.

It was a middle-aged man......

The man's face was gloomy......

"Patriarch Murong!"

Someone recognized this man, it was the Murong family, the middle-aged man who was behind the old man Murong a few minutes ago!

"Dad......"

Murong Zhebai, who was trampled underfoot, suddenly showed an excited look on his face when he saw this Murong Patriarch, and he tried hard to hold back a sentence.

His father had come to his rescue!

He's fine!

His heart was thrilled......

However, the Murong Patriarch only glanced lightly at Murong Zhebai, who was trampled underfoot......

Didn't pay any attention to him.

Looking at Lin Tang, he raised one hand, and a golden post appeared in his hand, shooting towards Lin Tang......

But when the battle book was close to Lin Tang's body, it instantly fell gently in front of him like a piece of paper!

"Ten days later, on the top of the green mountain, I, Old Man Murong, sit and wait for Mr. to come!"

Afternoon?

It turned out to be a war book?

Hearing this, Murong Bai's pupils suddenly constricted.

There was a look of disbelief on his face......

The Murong family actually gave up on themselves?

No!

How is this possible!

He struggled, unwillingly, and looked at his father, who wanted an explanation......

Correct.

Patriarch Murong didn't even look at him......

Just looked at Lin Tang.

"It's kind of interesting......"

"It seems that the Murong family still chose to stand by his side, and for this reason, even he is willing to give up ......"

Lin Tang shook his head, took out a blank piece of paper, and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Slowly stood up.

The paper falls leisurely......

Thundered!

There was a thunderous explosion......

At the moment when the paper hit the ground......

The paper burned violently, and thunder appeared, blooming like fireworks......

The thunderbolts were like sharp swords, tearing through the air and splashing on all the bodyguards on the first floor......

And the moment Lin Tang stood up, Murong Zhibai under his feet was already dead!

In the entire huge banquet hall, only one Murong patriarch stood there stiff and in a cold sweat......

"Ten days later, on the top of the green mountain, Lin is waiting for Old Man Murong!"

Collapse the gold post.

Lin Tang stepped forward, carrying his hands behind his back, without looking back, stepping on the corpses under his feet and leaving......

This moment......

The deathly silence of the entire luxury yacht.

They looked at the hundreds of corpses on the ground, and they were still immersed......

Immerse..

In that brilliant scene just now,

In a god-like scene............