"After all these years, you still haven't changed at all." Before he could finish speaking, Yan Zheng had already interrupted him first. After seeing the old guy in front of him finally stop talking, Yan Zheng sneered and continued: "At the beginning, some people said that you are a Jiuqu exquisite heart, Xu Fu has locked you up for so many years, why didn't you block your heart?" It's okay to plug one or two songs. ”

Seeing that Yan Zheng and whether to return or not to return were endless, the face of King Huainan in the back became a little difficult to look at. After enduring it for a long time, he said to Yan Zheng again: "Mr. Yan, it is a bit too coincidental that you two people from the same door appear at this time. It's hard to guarantee that they won't collude with King Qi, and now we feel ...... by delaying the assassins who are waiting for King Qi's follow-up Mr. Yan, this matter has to be guarded against. ”

As Wu Mian thought before, the King of Huainan risked his life today, which was originally the idea of killing two birds with one stone. Among them, the elimination of Xiang Yu is still secondary, and the assassin ace that led to the King of Qi is killed by Yan Zheng. Later, taking advantage of the emptiness in the rear of King Qi, the assassins who had arranged for King Qi to assassinate him a long time ago. Originally, the situation was completely according to King Huainan's plan, but what he didn't expect was that when he was about to succeed, he suddenly killed the old and the young. And the generous Shi Yan Zheng that he spent a lot of effort to invite actually talked endlessly with these two people. The plan implemented by himself in the West Danger cannot be lost because of these two people.

Listening to the Huainan Wang's urging, Yan Zheng took a deep breath, he ignored Wu Mian, and said directly to the return: "Since we have all been kicked out of the door wall, we don't say anything about the friendship of the same family." If you refuse to hand over Xiang Yu's soul, then I will have to take it myself......"

"You should have said that a long time ago!" When the words landed, Wu Mian suddenly waved his hand at Yan Zheng's position. When his hand was in a straight line with Yan Zheng, a thunder and lightning dragon surrounded by crimson fireworks burst out of Wu Mian's palm. After a long roar, he rushed towards the opposite Yan Tribulation.

If it is described as described before, even if he can't solve the Yan Tribulation this time, it will make him a flawless clone in a hurry. When he was about to go down the mountain, Yan mourned and waited for most of the spells to return to the non-return. With the assistance of this old guy, it is not a big problem to deal with a Yan Zheng who was almost killed by a nameless person.

However, something unexpected happened to the two, when they saw the Thunder Fire Dragon rushing towards him, Yan Zheng smiled coldly and walked in the direction of the Thunder Fire Dragon. He didn't make any superfluous movements, and when Yan Zheng and the Thunder Fire Dragon collided together, with a deafening bang, the Thunder Fire Dragon was like a piece of paper, and it was instantly shattered, turning into countless electric sparks, which dissipated into the air after a while.

This change is not only Wu Mian, but even the face of no return is a little difficult to look at. When Yan Zheng was beaten namelessly, he was at the scene. It's just that I was hiding in the dark and watching jokes at that time, and I didn't show up. It's only been a few hundred years, how can Yan Zheng's technique be so sophisticated. Although the current Yan Tribulation is still slightly inferior to the four people of the Guangzi generation, it is much stronger than the volcano and the nameless people. If his spell is overflowing, he still has a chance to win, and now he can't return and begins to regret the spell he has wasted in the past few months.

After instantly knocking away the Thunder Fire Dragon, Yan Zheng stopped. Looking at Wu Mian, he sneered: "It combines the technique of thunder and fire, and the soul of the spirit beast is the hall." Little one, your skills are pretty good. But in this way, it is said that he is the junior brother of the first Dafang Master, which is still a bit too far-fetched, right? Even if it's compared to a junior like Volcano and Guan Wuming, it's not as good. ”

Without waiting for Wu Mian to answer, he preemptively said: "Compared to Uncle Yan, he is still much worse." When he said this, a bitter smile appeared on the old fellow's face. After a pause, he continued: "Who would have thought that Yan Zheng, who was the same generation as the former Dafang Master Xu Fu, would hide his secrets? It's not easy for you to be an old man, chased and beaten by a grandchild's little alchemist. Not to mention the bloody face, he was still saved by his own nephew. Hundreds of years ago, you hid your strength, I don't know what your old man wants to do? Want to take advantage of who doesn't pay attention......"

Speaking of this, the somewhat cloudy eyes suddenly lit up. Then he took a deep breath, and after a pause, he looked at Yan Zheng and continued: "When I started, I heard that you were kicked out of the door wall because you were arrogant and generous. But at the same time that you withdrew from the door wall, there seemed to be a big event inside the Fangshi Gate, right? My uncle, who has never met before, Hexiao's violent death, should be your old man's handiwork, right? ”

Back then, Yan Zheng and He Xiao had a deep revenge for killing their sons before they joined the Fangshi. However, He Xiao's spell is too much stronger than Yan Tribulation, and there is no chance of winning in a head-to-head confrontation with Yan Tribulation. But the revenge of killing the son could not be avenged, and in the end, Yan Zheng simply hid his secrets. Hide your own spells and pretend to be the weakest person in the Fang Shi Sect in front of others. even hid his identity to take the initiative to provoke Dou Nameless, until one day when He Xiao was defenseless, he killed this killer with all his might.

Xu Fu saw through this matter at the time, but the former Dafang Master had already known the deep hatred between the two of them. In addition, Xu Fu was hunted down and killed by the enemy before he obtained great magical powers earlier, and it was Yan Zheng who saved his life. In the end, Xu Fu covered up the past for Yan Zheng, saying that he had died of a violent illness when the crane roar was at the limit. But in this way, Yan Zheng could not continue to stay in the door wall of the Fang Shi, Xu Fu found a reason to discuss the Great Fang Shi and expelled him from the door wall of the Fang Shi.

However, only Yan Zheng and Xu Fu know the reason for this matter in the world, and now it is said that it is seventy or eighty percent of the time, if it were not for the fact that the old guy in front of him has been imprisoned by Xu Fu for more than 100 years, Yan Zheng would have thought that Xu Fu deliberately told him.

"Crane Howling...... It's been so long that I can't remember what you said. After Yan Zheng cut off this topic, he glanced at the return, and then shifted his gaze to the mountain bag above his head, and said: "I looked away just now, thinking that the soul hidden in your body was the overlord, it turned out that you used a trick, and Xiang Yu's soul was still on the mountain." ”

As he spoke, Yan Zheng turned around and pointed to Xiaoshanbao and made a gesture, and then saw another man in black with a cloak rushing towards Shanbao with two guards.

Wu Mian frowned when he saw this, and he walked towards the three people. However, after walking a few steps, he saw Yan Zheng's body flash, and someone had already appeared in front of him, sneering at Wu Mian and saying, "Your opponent is me, and I just said that you are the junior disciple of the first Dafang Master." I have already bullied the small with the big, do you want to bully the smaller? ”

"Anyway, it's a big bully, so you don't care if I'm alone, right?" As he spoke, he smiled and occupied Wu Mian's side, and after glancing at the thunder and fire light that appeared on the white-haired young man's body, he said to Wu Mian: "To a generous person like my Uncle Yan, using the Five Elements Magic is a waste of magic. The spell is placed on his body, and it is the king to attack it with his body. ”

Wu Mian slowly turned his face, stared at the smile with an embarrassed return, and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" Have you been waiting to see my jokes so many times before? As he spoke, the light of thunder and fire that appeared on the surface of his body disappeared, but there was a rumbling thunder in his voice.

Before he could reply, Yan Zheng on the opposite side suddenly pulled his legs and walked towards the two of them. Wu Mian let go of the old guy at this time, followed the example of Yan Zheng, and thought about him face to face. After watching Wu Mian walk out, he gasped for breath and looked at Wu Mian's back and muttered quietly: "There is no magic to be afraid of him, and if you have a spell, you are still afraid...... Am I sick? ”

When Wu Mian and Yan Zheng were four or five feet apart, the two of them stopped at the same time. After Yan Zai sneered at Wu Mian, he said: "If I don't return, I am a junior, then the juniors will come first......" When the last word landed, Wu Mian's feet shook violently, and then there was a sound like a landslide.