The armoured man uttered these words in a cold, slow tone, each word with an accent that struck the heart like a sledgehammer. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This passage used the aunt's ability to rush the spirit, and then let the third uncle read it: The third uncle has always been a powerful man, but I don't know who he is, but it is obvious that he must be the type of person who is a general, and when he says these words, he naturally has a killing momentum.

How could a few rich second-generation Wenlang people who had never been through the war be able to withstand it?

A few people except Lang Duxing could barely stand up, and could only tremble in place.

And Lang Duxing was pinching the armrests of the sofa, sweating all over his body, but his mouth was dry: the whole person was about to collapse.

"The last battle, An Xinglan. 23,000 enemy chieftains were beheaded, and more than 130,000 civilians were beheaded...... In the battle of the Southern Expedition, I killed 150,000 soldiers in Baiyue, and more than 100,000 civilians, so that Wenlang did not dare to violate my border for hundreds of years, and now he actually dares to come and buy the lion boy face cast by His Majesty for me? Wenlang rats, do you really want to destroy the country? ”

"Now. Get out of here at once! Otherwise, it's better to give your life here! ”

A few people couldn't hold back any longer.

Except for Lang Duxing, several other people actually knelt down one after another.

Fumiro has always been a place of great superstition: they believe in ghosts and gods, they also believe that people have an afterlife, and every house has a shrine and an object of worship: they really can't help but believe that such a real scene unfolds before their eyes.

Lang Duxing is full of martial arts, and he is a little resistant to this kind of thing that interferes with his mind, at this time, he actually grabbed the toothpick used to insert fruit in the fruit bowl, and slammed it into his palm, and his palm was bleeding!

"Don't pretend to be a ghost! I know it's a conspiracy of your Centrotechnics! I know! You're not White Moon! You are a fake! ”

"Fake?" The third uncle's voice became even colder.

"Your name is Lang Duxing? So is your distant ancestor the lion boy Zuo Wang Lang Tianwolf who was annihilated by me back then? The third uncle sneered: "Back then, Lang Tianlang said wildly, there was a big battle in Yangpo, and he was besieged by our Yue army and beheaded more than 1,600!" He himself was chased by me for more than 30 miles, and finally trapped in the bull market, do you know what happened to him in the end? ”

Lang Duxing's whole body trembled, and he sat down with his butt and looked at my third uncle with wide eyes.

"Impossible! When pigs fly! You can't be resurrected! ”

"Looks like you know? Back then, I left you 5 pawns and didn't kill them, but they all cut off their ears and noses, and then asked them to bring back the head of Lang Tianwolf, if you are his descendants, you will definitely know: Niushizhuang is a place dedicated to killing cattle, Lao Tzu dragged Lang Tianwolf, pressed him on the stake of slaughtering cattle, and then used a cattle killing knife to bleed him first! Then chop off his head one by one! This is because he once caught Lao Tzu's 12 soldiers, tied all 12 soldiers of Lao Tzu to the grinding plate and dragged them to death with oxen! If Lao Tzu doesn't torture him, Lao Tzu will let him die like a beast! ”

Lang Duxing trembled violently, and his eyes had already begun to dissipate: Obviously, what my third uncle said was true......

"It's not ...... Possible...... You...... White Moon ...... You're not really...... I don't believe it! ”

Maybe it's the opposite, this guy suddenly jumped up and pounced on the third uncle!

The third uncle was just a phantom and had no body at all, but seeing him pounce, the third uncle immediately made a vigorous slashing action: a white moon's iconic weapon: the Sun and Moon Wheel Slashing Spear slashed towards Lang Duxing.

Then Lang Duxing felt a hard thing hit his neck directly, and then he was directly smashed to the ground and motionless......

"I'll go, boy, what do you use?" The third uncle's eyes widened as he looked at me.

I'm holding a glass ashtray with blood on it!

"I can't find anything to take advantage of, this thing is still very powerful to attack with four horns." I smiled and said, "Third uncle, you are okay, you are not Bai Yue, how do you know these details?" ”

"I'm not Hakutsuki, but I've had a drink with Hakutsuki, and these things are what he told me when he was drunk. In fact, I am blind, who knows that he is really the descendant of Lang Tianwolf! The third uncle smiled.

"The surname Lang is not common in Wenlang Country, it has been a matter of thousands of years, I am afraid that how many people with the surname Lang in Wenlang have some connection with Lang Tianwolf." Grandpa commented on the side.

I nodded, and walked over to Lang Duxing's side.

Touching Lang Duxing's hand, I directly took off the ring on his finger.

The ring was dark and a little heavy, very cold to the touch like it was made of stone, and very heavy: to be honest, it didn't look like a ring at all: have you ever seen a ring that keeps your fingers together? Is this a ring?

"It's not a ring...... The material of this thing seems to be a special stone, called a sunken stone, which weighs much more than ordinary stones, and is used to stabilize the coffin in tomb repair, so it is also called a stone. It's unbelievable to make a ring out of this kind of thing! Grandpa looked puzzled.

"Ji Ran, you're right, this is a stone, but it must have been placed in the tomb for a long time, so this stone has also become a netherworld." The second uncle commented.

I touched it and found that there were some patterns on this stone ring, which seemed to be a kind of intaglio yangwen, but I couldn't tell if it was a text or a pattern.

"Whatever it is, this thing can change hands. It's almost over, we can retreat! ”

Walking to Secretary Gu, who was still sleeping, I directly broke the plaster cast wrapped in his severed hand.

"Fourth uncle?"

"Yes."

My fifth relative: my fourth uncle.

The fourth uncle's face is also an old man, and he looks older than his grandfather, but he is completely different from his grandfather's thin and thin man: although the fourth uncle is old, his figure is quite broad, and he also has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and he looks like a chubby old man, very cute.

I also know the identity of my fourth uncle: Yan Run's great hand, Ji Kang of the Dragon Lifting Sect.

To put it simply: my fourth uncle is a doctor, an imperial doctor.

The fourth uncle usually spoke very little: I didn't see him very often, and he usually only appeared when I wandered around the mountains and found some precious herbs around me.

"Why are people nowadays more and more ignorant of orthopedics? You listen to me now, it only takes a few clicks to get his hand back in place. The fourth uncle said dissatisfiedly.