Hearing this, Beichen Zhuangzhi knew that his father would not joke about this matter anymore, but he thought about it again and again, but he didn't know who his father was talking about as a holy powerhouse.

"Could it be that Xiao Lei is back? No way! If Xiao Lei is back, his father will not say that there is a strong person with holy energy to help, but will directly say that Xiao Lei is back. Who would that be? Just as Beichen was thinking, his thoughts were interrupted.

"Junior! I know you can't be the master, so let's go and report it! The old man surnamed Wang, who was standing in front of everyone, said slowly.

"I don't think so! You are so rude, I invite the ancestors out, and you will be the ones who will suffer at that time. ”

"You don't have to worry about it, just report it." The old man surnamed Wang went on to say all.

Beichen's defense seemed to them to be a fearless argument, and it also made them even more convinced that there was no Saint Power powerhouse in Beichen Mansion now.

"That's good! You will obediently kneel down and become the house slave of my Beichen Mansion later. Beichen Zhuangzhi said loudly.

"Humph!" A cold snort! But seeing a figure move quickly in front of Beichen Zhuangzhi, this is a sneak attack without warning, and only a few people can catch the figure of the sneak attacker, but unfortunately with Beichen Zhuangzhi's super ability primary level cultivation, he did not see the figure of the sneak attacker, he only felt the crisis, and when he knew that he could not dodge, he was ready to defend, but things were out of his pictogram, and beyond everyone's imagination.

The figure that was approaching Beichen Zhuangzhi quickly bounced back faster than when he went, just like Ou Baogu, but this figure did not faint. When this figure stood still, Beichen Zhuangzhi saw clearly that it was the old man surnamed Wang who was standing in front of him and talking to him.

The old man surnamed Wang saw that a junior was ashamed to speak in front of him, and he was angry and ruthless, of course he didn't dare to kill him, after all, he hadn't come to that point with Beichen Mansion. If there is really a Saint Energy powerhouse in Beichen Mansion now, then there is no turning back for his family.

"Thank you for the mercy of your seniors, and the boy Wang Ding implores the seniors to show up." The old man Wang Ding didn't do too much to breathe his shocked body, and immediately said respectfully. He really couldn't think of anyone who could shake himself away silently, and all he could think of in this Beichen Mansion was Xia Lei, the senior Xia he wanted to see.

Hearing this, the super powerhouses of the various prefectures standing behind the old man breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had put down some concerns. Thinking about it, they are also the weaker side, sandwiched between the two opposing sides, and it can be said that they are difficult to do. For the longevity of his family, he had no choice but to come to Beichen Mansion.

The same thought came to their minds. "It seems that the news given by this old immortal is not reliable at all, isn't this pushing our six mansions into the fire pit." Each was indignant again.

"Please also ask the seniors to come out and see you!" The thirty or so people standing behind the old man glanced at each other and said respectfully at the same time.

Beichen Zhuangzhi didn't expect that things would be solved so easily, but after thinking about it, he was relieved, the disparity between the two forces was too great, and if he continued to argue, it would always be the weak who suffered, so it was better to simply do it. It seems that these old foxes have seen everything very thoroughly. A sane decision was made.

"Beichen Mansion Master, I have a secret to tell Senior Xia, please inform me." The face of the strong is defended by strength, and just now Beichen Zhuangzhi humiliated Wang Ding. He had long forgotten that he had gone to the country of Wowja.

Beichen Zhuangzhi did not laugh at these weak people who wanted to survive, once upon a time he came over like this, if there was no Xiao Lei's appearance, their fate might not be as good as these people who are now begging for themselves.

"Okay!" All the principals of the Six Mansions bowed their arrogant heads, which also indicated that the Six Mansions would be the head of the Beichen Mansion in the future.

"No need!" A cold voice came out.

This voice is unfamiliar. Therefore, he was also looking forward to it like the people of the Six Mansions, wanting to see who this senior who helped his family resolve the catastrophe was.

I saw that he was wearing a set of white tunic style clothes on the earth, and his thick eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. The face of the Chinese character, the bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are thick, the expression of resoluteness, the sturdy middle-aged man behind his hands, the energy on his body is restrained, giving people the feeling that he is an ordinary person who walked from the upper floor of the technical pavilion to the hall, followed by the three brothers of Beichen. If Xia Lei was here, he would definitely shout excitedly.

Seeing the man in a white suit walking towards him, Beichen Zhuangzhi unconsciously stepped back and gave way to his position. Because from this man's eyes, Beichen Zhuangzhi felt endless coercion, and he was forced away by this fierce look.

The middle-aged man took it for granted and sat on the main seat, as if he was the only one present who could do this position.

"This" Wang Ding looked at the middle-aged man who looked like an ordinary person, and then looked at Beichen Zhuangzhi, he didn't know what to say. They have all seen Xia Lei's images, but this middle-aged man is not Xia Lei at all.

Beichen Zhuangzhi didn't know how to call this middle-aged man with sharp eyes, so he stood beside this middle-aged man without a sound, but he was asking his father with his eyes.

"What? Don't you want to see me? Now that you see me, why don't you speak? A cold voice came out of his mouth again.

The coercion on the sturdy middle-aged man was just aimed at Beichen Zhuangzhi alone, so in the eyes of the people in Liufu, this middle-aged man in a white shirt was an ordinary person, and finally someone couldn't help but say it.

"Who are you? You are not Senior Xia, what we want to meet is Senior Xia. A young man in the crowd didn't know whether he was instructed by his elders or was stunned, so he became a bird.

"I'm an impatient person to listen to your nonsense, surrender or die, choose for yourself, and give you three breaths of time to make a decision. All those who did not kneel were mortal," said the middle-aged man with a resolute expression.

"It's really domineering! Even if we return to Beichen Mansion in the future, there will be no good fruits to eat, it is better to fight now, maybe they are pulling tiger skins. I don't know who shouted, and his words led more than a dozen people to rush towards the man sitting in the main seat in the middle.

I only heard the white-shirted man sitting on the main seat say coldly, and then with a wave, even though there was a dazzling light stabbing towards more than a dozen people, and in an instant, more than a dozen people bled and fell to the ground and died.

"It's time." That was the last sound heard by a dozen people. (To be continued......)