"Heh, it's just ten years of cultivation, do you think that without these ten years of cultivation, those old foxes can do anything to me? Don't forget how I got to this position. Dugu laughed coldly, with a look of extreme disdain on his shocked face.

Mo Yixuan and the left and right shadows were stunned for a moment, and then the scene of the year came to mind. In the woods outside the tomb of Emperor Dugu of Longyuan, a figure covered in blood, with a pride that looked at the world on his cold little face, spit out the most ruthless words in his mouth: "No matter who it is, as long as it violates the bottom line of this monarch, there is only one way to go." ”

"Haha, Dugu Night, don't you think it's too much?" The middle-aged man in a purple and gold 'colored' robe looked at the small figure covered in blood not far away, and his tone was full of disdain.

"Then let's try and see if Ben Jun is talking big." Dugu Ye's small figure flew up, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at the middle-aged man.

"Look for death." The middle-aged man snorted coldly and caught Dugu Yeyan's fatal blow.

"Boy, don't forget who you 'handed over'." The middle-aged man had a smug smile on his face, and his tone was careless.

The little Dugu Yeyan coldly hooked the corners of his 'lips' and didn't speak, but there was a dark light in his eyes that made people unable to see clearly.

The right hand was bent in an irregular line, and a thin one in his hand flew towards the middle-aged man's dantian, the middle-aged man was startled, and used his whole body spiritual power to protect the dantian, but he didn't know that the young Dugu Yeyan was not going to attack his dantian, and the middle-aged man's action exposed other key points in his body.

The corners of the young Dugu Night's 'lips' drew a dazzling arc, and his left hand used his spiritual power to slap towards the middle-aged man's divine sea.

The middle-aged man reacted, wanting to protect his Shenhai, but it was too late, the middle-aged man only felt a pain in Shenhai, the whole person became paralyzed, and the spiritual power in his body gradually dissipated, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground, looking at the small figure standing, with hatred in his eyes that destroyed everything.

The young Dugu Yeyan glanced coldly at the people on the ground, turned around and left.

"For the sake of what you have taught Benjun for so many years, spare your life, get out, don't appear in front of Benjun again."

"You will regret what you did today." The middle-aged man roared angrily at Dugu Yedi's back.

"What Benjun regrets the most is that he didn't find out your true face earlier, let you ruin my mother, kill Aunt Zi's family, and let the girl and his brother go missing, Benjun regrets not going to kill you even more." Dugu Yeyan stopped his small body and said with his back to the middle-aged man, his tone was full of resentment, unwillingness and chagrin.

After speaking, without waiting for the man to speak, he walked towards the outside of the forest.

"You remember, no matter how strong the other party is, there will be weaknesses, even if you know you can't win, you have to try, no matter how despicable the means you use, as long as you can protect the people you want to protect, it is not a despicable means." The cold voice wanted to be on this land.

Dugu Yeyan was covered in blood, and he couldn't see whether it was his blood or someone else, and his little face was full of domineering arrogance, and he was full of killing intent that no one should approach.

There were several people behind him, both old and young, but everyone looked at the bloody back with respect and adoration.

"What do you think, hurry up, the girl can't wait." At this time, Dugu Yedi's cold words sounded, and several people's thoughts returned.

"You've really figured it out," Mo Yixuan asked again.

The left shadow and the right shadow also looked at Dugu Night.

"The girl can't afford to wait, can she?" Dugu Yedi glanced at the 'bed' gently. On the painful Jingxi key.

After looking for so many years, he finally found the girl, how could he still make her suffer, even if he wanted this life, he would give it, after all, it was his life that was originally hers.

PS: I recommend a modern text to everyone, my 'daughter's (→_→ although she is older than me) Author's name: Rong Yan is in the city