Listening to Lu Xiong's words, Lan Haoyu looked helpless.

But in the face of the strong, Lan Haoyu also knew that the strength of the Martial King was not something that anyone could fight.

However, at this moment, the Lan Clan's Great Elder, Lan Mantian, rushed out from behind Lan Haoyu and roared angrily, "Lu Xiong, you are still ambitious, the old head disappeared, does it have anything to do with you Lu Xiong?"

Hearing Lan Mantian's words, Lu Xiong laughed, but did not speak.

Looking at Lan Mantian, his face was full of amusement, and after ten seconds, he sneered, "It doesn't matter if it has anything to do with me, does it matter now?"

However, after speaking, a trace of murderous intent and ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and Lan Haoyu naturally did not notice this.

Hearing Lu Xiong's words, Lan Mantian looked helpless, his current strength is only half a step Martial King, and he is not the opponent of the other party at all.

"Great Elder, Great Elder, kill this damn Lu Xiong and avenge the old leader"

"That's right, kill Lu Xiong, a shameless man, the old head is not kind to him, since he dares to frame the old head of the group, he really deserves to die"

"That's it, the old head of the regiment called him a brother and a brother, and now it's good, since he killed the old leader, he really deserves to die"

A group of Lan mercenary disciples roared angrily.

And at this time, the Great Elder, on the side, did something that shocked everyone.

A long knife appeared in his hand, walked up to Lan Haoyu, and said lightly, "Lan Haoyu, have you ever thought about today?"

"The Lan mercenaries were originally made by a group of our hardcore brothers, but your grandfather and them, since they enjoy everyone's fruits alone, are they worthy of the brothers who work together?

Lan Mantian said, his face was ugly, full of memories?

Seeing this scene, Lan Haoyu seemed to understand something, and roared, "My grandfather, was he killed by you, and my father, is there also a problem?"

"Lan Haoyu, do you know? We don't know how many times before, we have blocked the knife for your grandfather and died, but what about your grandfather?

"Isn't it all recommended by you for my grandfather to be the head of the regiment? Doesn't it seem funny to say this now? Or is it that you want to be the head of the regiment, yes, the words of the weak, that's all?" Lan Haoyu knew it.

Hearing Lan Haoyu's words, the killing intent in the Great Elder's eyes became even stronger.

This so-called Lan Mantian, since he has joined forces with Lu Xiong, now wants to unify the Lan mercenary group.

However, at this time, inside the Lan mercenaries, a disciple covered in blood suddenly ran and said loudly, "Lan Haoyu, you hurry up, right? Blu was killed by Lan Mantian's people."

As soon as the words fell, the other party was hit by a long knife, nailed to the ground, and was killed in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Lan Haoyu's hands trembled, his feet weakened, and he fell to his knees.

"Father, ahhh......h

"Lan Mantian, how can you be like this, he is your nephew, why, why ......"

"Why, why, you demon ......" Lan Haoyu roared with teeth and claws.

Seeing this scene, Lan Mantian was also helpless, sighed, and took the long knife back in his hand.

Looking at Lan Haoyu, he said lightly, "Are you leaving?" What are you saying, you are the only bloodline of the eldest brother?

Lan Mantian's face turned red, and his eyes were blood-red.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xiong was very embarrassed, and roared angrily, "Lan Mantian, are you crazy? Let him leave, aren't you afraid of his revenge? If you want to do it, you must cut the grass and eradicate the roots, otherwise you will suffer endlessly."

Lu Xiong said that he was about to kill Lan Haoyu, but at this moment, a birdsong sounded from the place where Ye Teng and the others lived.

Then, a multicolored bird came towards Lu Xiong to pounce.

It's unimaginably fast.

"Brother......

After the birdsong, a sweet and hoarse voice sounded.

The person who came, it was none other than Lan Ya, who ran to inform Ye Teng that they had escaped.

Lan Ya at this moment, at the moment when she saw her brother facing death, her eyes were blood-red, and she didn't have the sweet and lovely appearance she had before, Lan Ya at this moment was like a demon in anger.

"Not good, this is the Martial King??" Lu Xiong is the Martial King after all, and after hearing the sound of birdsong, he instantly knew that the chirping colorful bird was a Martial King.

This really made him unimaginable, at this time, since he killed a bird of the Martial King.

Lu Xiong's hand that was about to be slapped was instantly stopped by a colorful bird, a fan of wings, and a colorful wind blade, not only that, but Lu Xiong was also blown away in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the blue sky was shocked.

And the rest of the Lu Xiong mercenary group also killed them.

"Xiaoya......" Lan Haoyu, seeing Lan Ya's expression, the pain in his heart was even more painful.

Lan Ya threw herself into the arms of her brother Lan Haoyu and cried bitterly.

And Ye Teng asked with concern, "Brother Lan, are you okay?"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Xiong said with a solemn face, "Who are you and why do you care about our business?"

At this moment, Lu Xiong knew better than anyone that the person who could carry the Martial King Beast with him, regardless of strength or background, was an extremely terrifying existence.

Even if there are 100,000 Lu Xiong mercenary groups, they don't dare to provoke them?

In the Great Xia Empire, there are countless warriors who are stronger than them, and he is only one of ten thousand, and they all feel small.

Even if it is not the Great Xia Empire, in the Jinwu Mountain Range, there is a stronger existence than himself.

"Xiaoya, my father was killed by them together, and my grandfather must have a lot to do with them?" Lan Haoyu said with trembling hands and tears in his eyes.

Hearing Lan Haoyu's words, where would the colorful old man not know, and gave an order, "Colorful birds, kill them for me"

The voice fell, and the colorful bird raised its head to the sky with a long roar, and then pounced on Lu Xiong.

"Damn, fifth-level beast, do you really think I, Lu Xiong, will be afraid?

However, the voice fell, and a sword aura descended from the sky.

Then, a middle-aged man with a silver long sword in front of him, dressed in a gray robe, like a sword god gushing out of the clouds, stepped forward.

A head of silver hair, blown by the wind, like a fairy dancing.

The sword eyebrows and moon eyes, let people look at it, and they will have an illusion of facing the moon.

The moment he appeared, he looked at Ye Teng and them, and said lightly, "Lu Xiong, can't you even solve a martial arts marshal and a half-step martial king?"

However, when the voice fell, I saw Lu Xiong being blasted away by a ball of multicolored light.

"What, this is a beast in the middle of the Martial King?and a multicolored bird with a strong bloodline?"

looked in the direction of Ye Teng, and suddenly in the scene, Ye Teng could be said to be lying down and shot, which was uncomfortable.

But he didn't say much, and said to the red lady, "Honghong, can you make a move?"

After Ye Teng's voice fell, the sword line also disappeared at this moment.

"I don't believe it, you don't give me obedience," Jian Xing said coldly.

"Brother Ye Teng...... "Honglian and Lan Ya, after hearing the sound of the sword, shouted in unison?

The moment the colorful old man was about to make a move, he felt something.

Subconsciously his brows moved, and then in his eyebrows, a red fair lady appeared from Ye Teng's side.

Qianqian's thin hand like jade, towards the sword line coming from Ye Teng, slapped out with one palm.

"What ......"

Smack

After the two collision sounds sounded, everyone was dumbfounded, and since Jian Xing flew out upside down in an instant, his mind was blank.