The capital, the Tang family's mansion, is different from the old mansion where the old man Ling lived, this mansion is a Western-style castle style.

Old Man Tang is playing a set of health boxing on the lawn, his white beard is fluttering, his face is full of red light, his spirit is shining, his movements are not hurried, and he is leisurely.

At this moment, Tang Baoguo, the fifth son of Old Man Tang, walked over with a gloomy face.

Seeing that Old Man Tang was boxing, he held back the anger in his heart and waited for the old man to finish boxing, this is the rule, unless it is a big matter, no one is allowed to disturb when his old man is boxing.

After a while, Old Man Tang put away his fist and said lightly: "Baoguo, your kung fu to nourish qi is not yet home." ”

"Dad, that kid Qin Feng deceived people too much, he actually abolished the descendants of Xinghe, I don't care what mysterious forces are behind him, anyway, I will never swallow this breath like a merchant." Tang Baoguo gritted his teeth.

When Old Man Tang heard this, his expression did not fluctuate.

"I know, Jiang Zhi of the Tianji Sect has already told me, he was merciful when he started, and he can still pick it up." Old Man Tang said lightly.

"Dad, then do it now, no matter what, Qin Feng must pay the price." Tang Baoguo said loudly.

"Let's talk about it." Old Man Tang frowned, and his tone did not fluctuate emotionally.

Tang Baoguo was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red, and he roared: "Dad, that's your own grandson, he suffered such a big humiliation, our Tang family didn't react, what do others think?" ”

Old Man Tang stared at Tang Baoguo, and suddenly sighed lightly: "Baoguo, you have disappointed me too much." ”

After speaking, Old Man Tang entered the castle with his hands behind his back.

Tang Baoguo's face was gloomy and ugly, and his two fists were clenched and bruised.

"Interests, you only have interests in your heart, don't you have a little family affection? If you don't support your grandson, then I, the father, will support you. Tang Baoguo roared angrily in his heart and turned to leave.

In the castle, a rickety old man said to Old Man Tang: "Master, do you really want to do this?" After all......"

"The fifth child's personality is not suitable to be the head of the house, I gave him ten years to learn how to be a qualified head of the house, but he disappointed me so much, if it wasn't for the last wish of his mother when she was dying, I would have chosen the third child instead of the fifth child." Old Man Tang said.

"That Qin Feng, what is the master going to do?" The old man asked.

"Let Xiuxiu deal with it, this young man, I am very optimistic, if I can be paired with Xiuxiu, then everyone will be happy." Old Man Tang said.

……

When I got home, Mei Er's lightning rushed over and landed on my shoulder, those jewel-like eyes, but they kept staring at the Sumeru ring on my finger.

My mother said that there is a space magic weapon called the Sumeru ring, which has a lot of space in it and can be used to store things.

In the past few days with me, it has seen me conjure up all kinds of things out of thin air, so it believes that the ring on my finger is the space magic weapon, and her clan treasure is inside, and she has to find a way to get this ring.

I grabbed Mei'er, reached out and rubbed its round belly, and said, "Xiao Zi, where did you steal it again, you little guy?" ”

Mei'er "squeaked" in protest, this shameless pervert, touched the girl's belly again.

At this time, a block away, at a famous roast duck restaurant, the manager and a few chefs looked at the rows of duck bone racks hanging from the shelves, and the meat on them was gnawed clean, leaving no trace behind.

"God-damned weasel, this is the third time, more than a hundred roast ducks, how many weasels come together to steal food." The store manager roared.

It's just that they don't know what kind of weasel came to steal food, it's a demon at all.

In the middle of the night, I sat cross-legged, and my soul entered the gate of the Immortal Dragon Temple, and began to enter the second level of the path of trials.

The second level is an underground burial mound, which contains countless zombies and traps.

I had made it through a third of the way, and there was a corpse king that I had almost worn to death by the terrain.

I'm very excited, I should be able to get a lot of rewards for killing this corpse king.

But just then, the Nether Defense Circle I had set up in my room was suddenly shattered.

My soul returned directly to its place in danger and missed this boss.

"Bastard!" I was furious, I had waited for so long for the opportunity, and finally let me wait, but just when I was about to succeed, I was disturbed by someone, and my murderous intent suddenly rose.

As soon as I stretched out my hand, the bloody knife appeared in my hand and rushed straight out of the bedroom.

"Boom"

The door of the room was violently shattered, and two black shadows stood in the door with a strong evil aura.

My pupils shrank, not human!

The two black shadows walked in step by step, holding magic swords that exuded a pitch-black evil aura in their hands.

At this time, I could see their faces clearly, their faces like dried corpses that had lost their moisture, and their two pupils glowed with a faint green light.

What is this?

My heart jumped, and I felt the extreme danger.

These two things actually have the strength of almost the grandmaster realm.

Suddenly, my whole body mana shook, kicked hard, the floor shattered in an instant, and the bloody sword in my hand had already waved, ten miles of evil qi gathered, with the sound of ghosts crying wolves, slashing towards these two monsters.

"Boom"

These two monsters raised their swords at the same time, and the light of the sword body rushed out more than ten zhang, intercepting my blow.

The energy collided, and the room was suddenly in a mess, and the walls were cracked inch by inch, if it weren't for the fact that there was a layer of defensive magic circle inside, this building would have suffered.

"Your sister." I yelled that the value of this house was no longer an economic value for him, this was the only thought my parents left me, and for me, only this is my home.

I dodged straight out, and the two monsters with swords in hot pursuit.

At this time, Mei'er came out of a corner and quietly followed.

Fight, fight, it's best to die, so that I can recover the clan treasure from him.

But Mei'er thought about it, it didn't seem good to think so, after all, the man was eating and drinking it, and the breath on his body made it feel very comfortable, and it was too vicious to curse him to death.

Otherwise, let him be seriously injured, and if he is unconscious, he can do it, and the clan treasure will escape when he gets it.

It still doesn't seem to be very good, forget it, let's go ahead and take a look, lest he die and have no one to collect the body.

I led the two monsters all the way to the wilderness, and stopped, my eyes flashing with excitement.

In the first tentative attack, I probably understood that these two monsters should be the same as the sword puppet beside Tang Xiuxiu last time, and their strength was infinitely close to the real Grandmaster Realm.

This kind of sword puppet, if I guessed correctly, it is refined by an onmyoji who really practices swords, although they can't think, but the attack and defense of swordsmanship is already an instinct, although they lack improvisation, but they are not afraid of pain, just like zombies, they can't kill them if they don't attack the vital point.

I felt my blood boiling, and it was time to test my true strength.

The last time he defeated Shang Wuxing, who was a so-called half-step grandmaster, it was because he was too watery, and I had a feeling that his realm seemed to be forcibly raised.

Just as the two sword golems pounced, a low roar came out of my throat, and the ghost stepped into action, and several afterimages appeared in my body in an instant, and a bloody wave of qi rolled towards one of the sword golems.

At the same time, I enveloped another sword golem with a Nether Array Talisman, which had no intelligence and was enough to trap it for a while.

I was confident in my own strength, but I wasn't so arrogant as to think that I could deal with two sword puppets that were infinitely close to the grandmaster with the realm of a ninth-level onmyoji.

My law condensed, and the dark dragon roared angrily, blasting towards the sword puppet.

The sword golem raised its sword and simply stabbed forward, and the terrifying attack suddenly dispersed.

Boy!

My heart jumped, it was just such a simple stab, it seemed simple, but it contained sword intent, which should not change to all changes, simplify the complex, and break it with a sword.

At this time, a trace of enlightenment surged in my heart, his attack condensed murderous and evil energy, and his mana was far stronger than that of an ordinary ninth-level onmyoji.

However, it seems to be powerful, but it lacks a soul, and that soul is the meaning.

The Buddha has the Buddha's will, the Tao has the Tao Yun, the sword has the sword intent, and the sword should have the soul of the sword.

Sure enough, only when you meet a strong opponent can you improve yourself.

I fought with this sword puppet for dozens of moves, leaving a few wounds on my body, but this sword puppet was also cut a few big holes.