From sunrise to sunset, Huang Cong fell to the ground completely paralyzed at the moment, and Xiao Lao was not comfortable, during this period of time, he fought completely according to his realm and momentum, from the first time to kick more than a dozen casually, to occasionally kick a kick, and finally evolved to be kicked by the other party, and suddenly his old face turned red, and he burst out with the strength that this realm should not have, and he returned it violently.

Huang Cong was directly kicked by this kick and lay on the ground unable to move, not because the force of this kick was too great, but because he had tried it so far, he had exhausted his strength, and if he continued to move, he would be extremely weak.

Seeing Xiao Lao come over with a black face again, a sentence instantly popped out of his mouth: "If you kick me again, I won't help you find your granddaughter." ”

Sure enough, this sentence played a considerable role, and then an old man and a young man sat on this flat ground, slowly watching the sunset.

The evening breeze blew, and the low bushes nearby rattled, just like their hearts fluctuated at this time, Xiao Lao had put his heart and soul into the Golden Immortal Academy all his life, and his heart was full of feelings, why didn't Huang Cong come to the Golden Immortal Academy because of a slight opportunity, and met a person who could not be forgotten in his life.

After a long time, Xiao Lao's voice sounded: "Do you know Ling'er's whereabouts?"

Huang Cong's heart touched, knowing that sooner or later he would have to sue his grandfather, it would be more appropriate for Xiao Lao to take the talk, he didn't want to see the hateful gaze of the blue-robed old man when he knew that his grandson was hurt, if he could, he was willing to pay his life to his granddaughter.

Except for the conversation between the nameless god and demon and him, Huang Cong said it without any reservations, and at this moment his eyes were ruddy, his voice was infarcted, and his appearance was extremely uncomfortable.

Xiao Lao sighed deeply and said, "Child, if you cry in your heart, just shout out, it will be better to shout out!"

The bleak fiery clouds gilded everything with a faint red, like the color of blood, which was particularly dazzling.

After a long time, Huang Cong's throat was dry and hoarse. He couldn't roar anymore, and looked at Xiao Lao next to him with a guilty face, his eyes full of pleading.

"Kid, it's not your fault. Ling'er has her choice, you don't need to blame yourself so much, you can rest first after a tired day today, and I will come to you tomorrow, as for the two holy relics that Ling'er needs. I'll go back to the library of the Golden Immortal Academy to look for it. Xiao Lao was full of regret, and then waved his hand and disappeared into the distance without looking back.

After staying for a long time, the Yuan Force in Huang Cong's body recovered slightly, and then he stepped towards the Phoenix Ancient City.

What happened has happened, and he is powerless to stop it, but if he can save it, he has to redeem it even if he is desperate, because he is unwilling.

The ancient city of Phoenix is very lively, whether it is day or night, it is overcrowded, and countless mainland powerhouses have come to watch the big competition this time, and by the way, they also appreciate the customs here. Among them, the happiest thing is the hawkers and major restaurants here, which can no longer accommodate such a large number of customers.

Of course, these most important factors still depend on the Jinxian Academy to delay the final big competition again and again, and some martial artists who thought they couldn't catch up with the big competition were full of hope and rushed to come. Of course, in addition to building momentum, there are also some unknown inside stories, what it is, only the parties know, as for the rest of the people are not in the mood to speculate, they just want to see how strong the students cultivated by this ancient academy have become.

Huang Cong's eyes were vacant, and he paid no attention to the clamor and talk around him. At this moment, his heart was extremely depressed, in addition to the physical tiredness, his heart was even more tired.

In a trance, he bumped into someone, subconsciously snorted coldly, 'I'm sorry', and then continued to walk forward. It's not that he insists on doing so, it's that his mood affects him at the moment.

At this time, an arrogant and domineering voice came from behind: "Stop, why do you want to leave when you hit me?"

Huang Cong turned his head and looked at the person in front of him with a cold face, this was a young man. The figure is not tall, but the long eyebrows are clear and the eyes are beautiful, and the gorgeous service sets off the appearance of the handsome boy, with a lofty look, and his hands are holding two stunning women, extremely charming, like a bird snuggling up to his side.

And behind this person, there are also a few young people wearing silk and satin, at first glance they are the children of rich families, and from the aura of their bodies, it can be judged that these people are all martial artists with advanced cultivation, but these people follow behind the young man in front, obviously looking at the young man's horse.

With this abrupt moment, the people walking next to them stopped to look at the excitement, these are all martial artists walking all over the mainland, the so-called art masters are bold, and no one is afraid of getting into trouble.

"What, you're not convinced?" The young man who looked like Brother Gongzi on the opposite side raised his voice and was aggressive again.

Huang Cong's eyes were full of murder, but he was immediately relieved, his clenched fists were also loosened, and a deep voice sounded: "It's me who doesn't have long eyes when I walk, I'm sorry!"

The people next to them all shouted when they saw this posture, obviously there was no good show, they went their own way, in the crowd a bowl of herbal tea in the hand of a woman just sprinkled on the corner of the child's clothes, and this woman was obviously an ordinary woman who sold herbal tea in the herbal tea shop next to her, just now she should have served tea to the guests, only to be bumped by the walking warrior, and the herbal tea in her hand was then spilled out.

How can the body of a martial artist be compared to that of an ordinary thin woman, and she was a little painful under a fall, obviously she didn't realize the angry look of the boy next to her.

At this time, Brother Gongzi grabbed the woman on the ground and wanted to have a seizure, but the hand that was raised instantly fell down again, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

The woman hurriedly said: "Uncle, I'm sorry, the little woman doesn't have long eyes when she walks, you can spare me."

Brother Gongzi didn't reply, but supported the woman's chin with one hand, and said with a playful smile: "I didn't expect that there is such a standard of goods among the untouchables, it seems that you have good luck tonight." With that, his hand slowly moved downward.

The woman screamed in fright, while the young men behind Brother Gongzi were laughing and laughing, and for a while, many passers-by or warriors had to shake their heads helplessly, because Brother Gongzi's other hand had already raised a token to everyone.

Although Huang Cong didn't know where this token came from, he knew from the rumors around him that this was the little marquis of Tianyuan Kingdom, another kingdom on the border of Huozhou.

At this time, an old man knelt on the ground and kept begging, obviously the woman's father, the little marquis showed a look, and immediately a young man came forward and took out a large handful of gold coins from his arms. said: "You take these, and your daughter will be our Hou Ye's person in the future." ”

The old man didn't answer, knelt on the ground, grabbed the corner of the little marquis's clothes and kept begging, a moment later. The little marquis was a little irritable, and kicked forward without blinking his eyes, and the old man suddenly crashed into his herbal tea stall, and the herbal tea stall was torn apart.

"Old thing, I don't want to give you money. I really don't know how to lift!" The little marquis scolded, then looked at the woman in his hand, and said with a smile: "Follow me, how about ensuring that you eat and drink spicy food in the future?"

The woman wanted to cry without tears, and kept struggling, but how could she, an ordinary person's body, escape from the arms of a cultivator.

Huang Cong straightened his head and looked at the people around him angrily, as if there was a fire burning in his heart. The little marquis is hateful, but these people around him don't even have a grievance, if these people are bullying yourself, then what will you think in your hearts?

That's it, since the strength decided to speak directly with his fists, he ignored everyone, strode forward and roared angrily: "Let go of her!"

The short three words suddenly exploded and the little Hou Ye was shocked, because at this time, Huang Cong contained a roar of supreme strength.

Although some of the surrounding warriors who watched the excitement were not afraid of causing trouble, no one wanted to cause trouble for no reason, after all, one of them was still a marquis of a country. If you offend, then you will receive endless hunting and killing on this continent in the future, thinking of this, everyone keeps retreating. Suddenly an encirclement was formed in the middle, leaving them with a wide enough field.

"What did you just say, do you say it again?" the little marquis didn't seem to hear clearly, and pretended to ask carefully.

"I said you let her go. The cold words sounded from Huang Cong's mouth again.

Xiao Hou Ye pushed the woman in his hand aside, and then took two steps forward with a hint of a sadistic smile on the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "You can let her go." But trade your woman for it!"

Huang Cong was really angry! His anger suddenly burst out, in his mind, whether in the past, now, or in the future, there is only one person's existence, this deepest feeling buried in his heart cannot be blasphemed by others, and this person is also the person he needs to protect with his life.

Now in his heart, he has long regarded Ghost Ling'er as his only woman, and it can be said that the reason why he has insisted on living until now is for that trusting look and the agreement between each other. Ghost Ling'er is the only concern in his mind, he doesn't allow anyone to slander her, and she is also the scale of his life, he can compromise himself, but he must not tolerate other people's wanton language.

"Apologize to me for what you just said!" Huang Cong's face was cold, and his eyes flashed with a murderous cold light.

"Apologize, I heard you right, you let this Hou Ye apologize to you as a pariah, can you afford it?"

And the two bewitching women who were snuggling up to him smiled contemptuously: "The woman that Hou Ye has taken a fancy to is his blessing, what's the matter, will there be anything to do with you, a poor ghost?"

The rich children next to him dressed in precious silk and satin all had faint smiles on their faces, obviously not taking what they just said to heart, and they had a lively expression.

Whether it is the surrounding passers-by or some martial artists from the mainland, although they are also deeply disgusted with the shamelessness and arrogance of the little marquis, but no one dares to speak out, after all, it is obviously not advisable for a martial artist to confront a country.

Huang Cong closed his eyes, quietly feeling the surroundings, and when he opened his eyes again, he directly spit out three words coldly in his mouth: "Either apologize to me or die!"

A huge aura of death spread from his body, many people shivered instantly, and the people who had originally retreated retreated a certain distance again, and those martial artists also noticed at this moment that the young man who dared to call the noisy little marquis was definitely a master, and he was also a terrifying master, and the aura that exuded from his body was too terrifying.

The little marquis was also pale at the moment, everyone was respectful to him on weekdays, but he didn't expect that the young man opposite actually threatened him in front of him, which really made him angry, not to mention that there were so many people around him watching, and for a while he felt that his majesty was provoked by Yan zhòng.

Then he shouted coldly: "Now this marquis also gives you two choices, either hand over your woman, and then you get through my cross, or I will kill you now." ”

After finishing speaking, he playfully said to the group of young people who followed him: "For people like him, it is estimated that his wife is not a good person, and it will be cheaper for you when the time comes, and after the game is over, I will send it to Yihong Mansion by the way." ”

In the laughter of everyone, a cold word "to die" exploded like a muffled thunder, and then a vague figure instantly reached everyone's eyes. (To be continued.) )