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North Gate Confederate States.

Inside the mansion of the family at the North Gate, on a conference table.

"Bang. ”

Beimen Long Cheng slapped on the conference table, his eyes were cloudy, like a red goshawk, the eagle stared, and he sneered.

"Huangyang, my Beimen Longcheng, I want to see what kind of calculation they play! Breaking method? Hehe, if not, the Huangyang family will be overturned soon!"

The Broken Law of the World?

It has never been seen since ancient times!

Even the Breakers above the Gangqi Real People are only ancient legends,

And now, the Huangyang family actually claimed the existence of the Shattering Method, and it was really ridiculous to gather the world's ancient body people to gather in one square!

As soon as Long Cheng grabbed the palm of his hand, a depression appeared on the alloy table, and the fingerprints and handprints in the depression were clearly visible.

"Click!"

Beimen Longcheng was expressionless, and crushed this piece of alloy.

Everyone in the Simon family on the side couldn't help but smack their tongues silently.

The strongest of the ancient body is the pinnacle of the Gangqi real person.

There are only five of Mu Zixing in the entire process.

The ruler of the Beimen family, Beimen Longcheng, is only forty-six years old, and he has already reached the peak of Gangqi real people!

It can be called the strongest ancient genius so far, and it is also the strongest ancient body in the world.

――

Langmo Union State.

At this time, it was night.

But the Langmo family mansion is brightly lit.

The high-level leaders of the various families of the Langmo Alliance gathered together and were surrounding an old man.

The old man was dressed in a pure black robe, with bare feet, stepping on a delicate plush carpet, and wearing a chain of colored hedrons around his neck.

His eyes were slightly open, and the gaps in his eyes were full of essence.

The ruler of a medium-sized family smiled and said: "Lang Mo is a real person, I don't know what kind of madness the Huangyang family has made, how can this kind of legend exist?"

Some of the other people in power in the family also chimed in.

"Yes, this Huangyang family is too bold, and if they want to attract the world's ancient body people to gather, what kind of conspiracy do they have?"

When some people heard this, they secretly became vigilant.

Although the ancient body is powerful, it is not a mortal.

However, in the face of endless high-tech ammunition that has long been ambushed, you will also have to die of hatred, and you will have nowhere to show your physical strength.

Lang Mozu, who was sitting on the top, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Everyone, listen to me. ”

You say. A man in charge of a family said respectfully.

Langmozu's voice was low, as if it contained the charm of broken gold and broken stones: "According to the news that our Langmo family heard, the imperial capital of Huangyang ...... In all likelihood, there is a Brokenman. ”

As soon as the word came out, the whole hall was silent.

There seemed to be a cold wind blowing through the entire conference room, even though they were ancient people. I couldn't help but shudder.

A middle-aged man swallowed wildly, his voice trembling: "The Broken!?The Broken Really Exists?The Broken...... It's just a legend!"

Everyone present was also swaying, staring at Langmozu.

Lang Mozu smiled lightly: "For us, the Broken One is a legend, but for the ordinary people, how can we Ancient Ones not be legends?"

Everyone looked at each other in amazement and was silent.

They didn't dare to speak, they were all trying to digest this terrible news.

Lang Mozu closed his eyes and said with a chuckle.

"If it weren't for the existence of the Broken One, what kind of existence could make the nine real people of the Huangyang family retreat in embarrassment?

What the?

Huangyanghu!?

"Lang Mo is a real person, you ...... The Huangyang household you are talking about, but the Huangyang household? He, he serves tea and pours water!?"

Countless people's faces trembled, almost suffocating.

Huangyang household, at the time of crisis, carried the Huangyang family, killed the Quartet in the wind and rain, killed more than 20 ancient families, and wiped out the family!

Words such as Huangyang Extinction, and groveling, are not the same world at all!

Langmozu shook her head.

"The Huangyang family is a real person, nine. Coupled with the attached Gangqi real people, there are thirteen. We are only seven in the Langmo Alliance, and there are only five in the North Gate Alliance. ”

"This time, our Langmo family's Gangqi real person and Huajin Grandmaster have already discussed, and the trip to Huangyang is imperative. ”

――

Mu Zixing's undercurrent is agitated.

Many ancient scholars looked in the same direction - Huangyang Huangdu.

Want the Crushing Method?

There is no doubt that any archaeologist wants it.

――

The territorial boundary between the Huayuan Union and the Huangyang Alliance.

A white-haired old man, holding a huge cane with a diameter of half a meter in his hand, sometimes leans on the ground, sometimes waving the wind.

"Huangyang Imperial Capital, Broken Law? ”

He muttered under his breath.

On the side of the white-haired old man, there were also five real people, walking forward.

Behind the white-haired old man, thirty-two Sect Masters of Transformation Strength, walking like dragons and tigers, step by step.

――

Three days later.

Huangyang Imperial Capital, Huangyang Third Hospital, Intensive Care Unit.

At this time, inside the monitoring room.

The sun is blazing and the climate is sultry.

But in the monitoring room, the climate regulator is on, but it is as warm as spring.

On the bed lay a middle-aged woman with gray hair, a wrinkled face, a calm demeanor, and clear and gentle eyes.

"My son, don't go. The middle-aged woman said softly, with a hint of heartache in her eyes.

A young man's face was indifferent, but his eyes contained cold light, the surging breath rippled, and the blue placket fluttered.

Jiang Ping looked at his mother lying on the hospital bed and said with a chuckle.

"Mother, how many years have Qian Xing absolutely bullied our family? Just because we were defeated by my father in the first place! Have we endured less humiliation over the years?"

The middle-aged woman was silent.

"Mother. ”

"You can rest assured. ”

"I'm going to kill Qian Xingjue. ”

Jiang Ping spit out word by word, and Zheng Zheng's cold words seemed to lower the temperature of the entire care room.

――

Huangyang Imperial City.

South Lakeside.

A group of school-looking girls chirped and cheered.

Today is the school's weekend and Tang Rongwei's 21st birthday.

The arms of the four girls are exposed, full of youthful atmosphere.

Tang Rongwei was a little sullen, she was wearing a set of white short sleeves, short skirts, white stockings, and even shoes, which were also pure white.

Her long hair is capped, and she looks beautiful and moving.

Dressed in pure white, it looks pure and gentle.

The other three girls noticed that Tang Rongwei's interest was not high, and they couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and looked at each other a few times.

A girl with short purple hair laughed and said, "Rong Wei, isn't it good for someone to pursue you?

Tang Rongwei squeezed out a smile: "Maybe." ”

The purple-haired girl pursed her lips, shook her head, and muttered in a low voice: "Zhang Boyuan is handsome, and his family is rich and powerful. ”

Tang Rongwei shook her head and stopped talking.

Zhang Boyuan is indeed excellent, but he changes ten girlfriends in a year, which is also well known in the school.

The four girls quickly resumed their laughter.

The short-haired purple girl ran along the lakeside, looking back and smiling from time to time.

It has to be said that this South Lake is extremely large and wide, located in the southernmost part of the imperial capital, close to the suburbs, but it is still full of people.

The lake is clinging, the mountains are stacked, and the lake and the green mountains are intertwined.

The purple-haired short-haired girl ran ahead, but was stopped by a man in black: "This South Lake is not open today." ”

The man in black had a cold face, and seemed to be in a displeased mood.

The four girls looked at each other a few times, and they were speechless, they were just students, how dare they make trouble.

What's more, there was more than one man in black in front of him, and there were dozens of men in black around him, blocking ordinary people from visiting the park.

Tang Rongwei frowned: "It's a weekend now, there are so many people, do you all have to stop it?"

In Nanhu Park, they only walked a little way.

Besides, today is Tang Rongwei's birthday, they are carrying schoolbags, and they are planning to go to the depths of Nanhu Lake, sit on the lakeside, and enjoy food.

Just retreated like this, and the four girls were a little unwilling.

"Bang!

In the distance, a foreign tourist came to visit, ignored the dissuasion of the man in black, and broke in directly...... was grabbed by the ankle and fell miserably to the ground.

Blood oozing.

Moaning incessantly.

The short-haired purple girl's body stagnated, and her dissatisfaction turned into fear.

Tang Rongwei's face was also stiff, and the unwillingness in her heart turned into fear and fear, where had they seen such a violent and bloody scene.

"Huh, Xiaowei?"

A tall, graceful young man strode over and said with a smile: "What, you want to go in and visit? This area is blocked today, and ordinary people can't enter." ”

The four girls turned their heads and looked over, it was Zhang Boyuan.

Zhang Boyuan smiled lightly and walked over, his gaze resting on Tang Rongwei's beautiful face...... as well as on the towering chest.

The short-haired purple girl laughed coquettishly: "Zhang Boyuan, today is Rong Wei's birthday, and we are still going to go boating." ”

Zhang Boyuan shook his head.

"Boating? There's a big man coming today, and rowing will definitely not work. Forget it, I'll show you the real big guys. ”

While speaking, Zhang Boyuan walked to Tang Rongwei's side and made an inviting gesture.

Tang Rongwei pointed at the man in black with some concern, and reminded in a low voice, "They won't let them in!"

"Haha, it's fine. Zhang Boyuan smiled, and suddenly there was an inexplicable aura rippling on his body, and he stepped forward and said a few words to the man in black.

"Let's go. ”

Zhang Boyuan took four ignorant girls into the depths of Nanhu.

――

Deep in the South Lake.

An old fisherman sitting in the middle of the lake, wearing a hat, his white hair was exposed, his feet were bare, and he was dressed in a pitch-black robe.

Tang Rongwei stared blankly.

The other three girls were also shocked and looked at the scene in front of them incredulously.

Can people stand on the water?

Is this old man in a lily coat still a human being?

Could it be ...... This is the legendary ancient body who can go to heaven and earth!?

Zhang Boyuan explained on the side: "Xiao Wei, this is the ancient style. Haha, you haven't seen it before, right?"

The short-haired purple girl trembled with excitement: "The Ancient Body really exists!"

Zhang Boyuan nodded, raised his chin towards the center of the lake, and whispered: "That one is the Sect Master Qian Xingjue, the Ancient Body Transformation Sect Master, with the power of broken gold and broken jade, and every move and style has great power. ”

"As for me, I'm also an ancient man, hehe. ”

The four girls looked at each other, as if they had heard a real-life version of the online story.

This can't help but make them a little dazed.

Are they too ignorant, or is the world too vast?

Zhang Boyuan laughed: "According to the quantitative calculation of physics, a Gu Body Transformation Strength Grandmaster has a power of at least twenty tons or more in one punch!"

Twenty tons!?

The four girls' eyes widened: "How is it possible!?"

The short-haired purple girl was stunned, shook her head fiercely, glanced around a few times, swallowed saliva, her eyes were shining, and she stared at a white-clothed figure.

"Zhang Boyuan, are they also ancient scholars?"

Zhang Boyuan glanced at it, squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, and said with some disdain: "These two are just ordinary people, I don't know how to get in." Naturally, someone will kick them out. ”

The ancients, even if they are bright, have a rippling breath.

But these two people, a young man in white, had a steady breath, and a young man in light blue clothes, with a weak breath.

It's clearly two ordinary people.

"Huh?"

Wan Huiyu, who was dressed in light blue clothes, turned his head and glanced at Zhang Boyuan, and sneered: "Idiot." ”