"Brute Brother......

At this time, a low male voice suddenly sounded behind him, Guan Dezhi stepped forward at some point, and pressed one hand on his shoulder, "Today is your big day, since you trust your brother and let me be the main marriage, then my brother has the responsibility to help you carry out the wedding smoothly......"

"But ......"

"Okay, remember what you said when you invited me here?"

Guan Dezhi raised a confident and calm smile, spun it away, and looked at Zhan Mingyue's face seriously, "Sister-in-law, ......"

"What do you call him?" Ling Zhi asked, interrupting Guan Dezhi.

Guan Dezhi frowned slightly, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in his eyes, "It's not your turn yet......"

Ling Zhi was almost laughed at angrily, he would never have imagined that he would be ignored one day.

So he pulled Zhan Mingyue behind him and looked at Guan Dezhi with interest, "However, I'm very interested in you." ”

Guan Dezhi's brows furrowed even deeper, "Are you really in such a hurry?"

Ling Zhi was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"You will die, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't save you, but before you die, the matter of that woman must be explained clearly, so I want to confirm again, are you really in such a hurry to die......"

Guan Dezhi said very seriously and confidently, as if pinching Ling Zhi to death would not be more difficult than pinching an ant all the time.

"Noise!"

Ling Zhi couldn't stand it anymore, he had seen arrogant people, but he was so arrogant that he didn't even know anything about his surname.

A mere six-fold ant in the Earth Martial Realm is also worthy of saying that he will die? So, he didn't have any nonsense, and raised his hand and blasted out with a punch.

"How dare you do it to me......"

Guan Dezhi's eyes widened wider than the copper bell, but he stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

With a muffled "bang", his body, as if hit by a violent thunderbolt, suddenly exploded, turning into a blood mist in the sky, and a red blood rain fell in the huge guest hall.

Quiet!

Dead Silence!

The crowd at the scene, one counts as one, all opened their mouths wide and watched all this in disbelief.

What's going on?

What just happened?

Guan Dezhi is dead?

How can it be?

"Ahh

Finally, after a brief suffocation, someone let out a scream.

It was sprinkled on the face by the rain of blood, and it really smelled death. It seems that only now did they realize that what they had just seen was indeed the truth.

The white-faced man who didn't know the so-called really punched the old man's disciple to death with one punch.

"You...... You actually killed Guan Dezhi?"

Quite innocent, his eyes were also wide open, and his heart was twitching.

Kill Guan Dezhi with one move, he can do it, but the identity and background of the other party are so easy to kill?

For a moment, a desperate thought rose in my heart.

Pretty innocent knows he's finished.

Frost Castle is also finished.

Guan Dezhi died here, even if there are countless pairs of eyes that can prove that they have nothing to do with him, but after all, he was invited by himself, and it is strange that the old man in Guan Zhong will let him go.

"Killed, what? Do you have an opinion?"

Ling Zhi clapped his hands, carefully feeling the increase in the strength in his body.

Coupled with last night's Brute Dingtian, his dragon elephant strength at this moment has far exceeded six hundred, and it is not far from seven hundred.

If this situation continues, Ling Zhi believes that in time, even if he encounters a master who has comprehended the law of the arrogant class again, he will not be able to fight without tasting it.

"I want you dead...... No, it's you?!"

Man Wujian was about to bombard Ling Zhi, when he suddenly shook violently, and looked at Ling Zhi like a ghost, "You didn't even die?"

......

Weiguo, on the top of an undulating mountain range, stands a giant peak with clouds.

There is a palace built on the giant peak.

The courtyards are hidden in the deep forests, the mountains and rivers are flowing water, and the fairy clouds are swirling, so that the immortal dwelling is at ease.

At this moment, in an attic surrounded by endless mist, a white-bearded old man sat cross-legged, looking serene, like an old monk meditating and participating in meditation.

Beside the old man, several young women dressed in light gauze were either holding long fans to fan the old man to cool off, or holding various utensils, shuttling back and forth in the attic.

No matter how you look at it, it is a harmonious picture of fairy heaven.

Suddenly, a violent aura swept through the air, and a violent hurricane suddenly blew in the idyllic attic.

The source of the storm came from the long-bearded old man who was meditating.

The old man, who was like an old immortal one second, has turned into a hellish Shura in the next moment, and there is no longer any serene expression on his face, replaced by endless killing, a terrifying murderous aura that can eclipse the heavens and the earth.

"Who? Who would dare to kill my son?"

The old man suddenly opened his eyelids, and his eyes flashed with Dao essence, like a torrent of lightning, which made the space more and more violent and uneasy.

"Huh......?

The young women who walked freely shook violently, and under the threat of endless killing, their bodies trembled, and they couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

"Rubbish!"

The old man glanced at the maids kneeling in a row, a flash of disgust flashed in his eyes, and his fingertips suddenly moved.

Puff puff puff...... A series of blood mist rose, and the graceful and delicate bodies of those maids suddenly exploded strangely, turning into a cloud of blood mist that made people palpitate.

If Ling Zhi was here, he would definitely be shocked.

It's because the old man's killing action is so smooth and without a trace.

After killing a few subordinates, the resentment in the old man's heart seemed to be a little smaller, and then he raised his head and said to the few women who were silent: "Give you half a pillar of incense, I want to know where the young palace master is now." ”

Under the threat of death, the intelligence system of the entire palace was running smoothly, and the news was clearly transmitted to the old man's mouth after less than half a pillar of incense.

"Back to the palace master, the young palace master received a clean invitation from Xuanshuang Fort a few days ago to be the officiant of the big wedding for him, and now he should be in the Xuanshuang Castle ......"

"Frost Castle?"

The old man's face sank, and he slapped him on the ground.

There was a loud bang, and most of the beautiful attic was suddenly collapsed.

"One of the Nine Barbarians, good, you dare to kill my son, I want you to keep the Frost Castle chicken dog without ......"

The old man whispered, and then his body was together, and he wanted to fly towards the outside of the palace.

At this moment, the figure of the forward rush suddenly froze, and then, his eyes froze, "Which friend is coming?

"Hahaha, old man Guanzhong, I haven't seen you for so many years, I thought you would change, but I didn't expect your temper to be so big......"

A wild laugh rang out, and soon, a tall figure of a man appeared in front of the old man.

This is a middle-aged man, looking about forty years old, gray clothes and black hair, clothes and hair are flowing and elegant, not tied or tied, slightly fluttering, lining his figure hanging in mid-air, like a god descending into the world.

His skin had a faint dull golden sheen flowing, and his eyes were deep, like a pool of deep and shallow depths.

"Is that you?"

After the old man saw the visitor, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his expression was very cold, "You haven't shown up for more than ten years, have you......?"

"Hahaha, Guan Lao, you live freely, how can you be willing to die so early?" the man laughed.

"Without further ado, why are you here today?"

The man narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "Guan Lao has something to go out?"

"Huh?"

Guan Lao's eyes narrowed, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to ask Guan Lao to stay, and don't go out this time. ”

"What do you have to do with Xuanshuang Castle?" the old man spoke as his huge momentum rose.

The man shook his head and said indifferently, "It doesn't matter, before this, I hadn't even heard the name of Xuanshuang Castle......"

As if seeing the old man's doubts, the man said again: "I'm sorry for your loss of a child, but I hope that the matter between juniors will be solved by their juniors, so let's not interfere......"

"Did you kill my son?" The old man couldn't hold back any longer, and the terrifying killing intent came straight towards the man, "Brute, you killed my son, and you even ran to the door to show off your might, when I Guan Yuntian is so deceiving?"

The man's face finally became solemn, his hands were raised, and a snowy long knife was slowly raised into the air, "Your son was definitely not killed by me, but I don't deny it either, the person who killed him has a deep relationship with me, so I want to ask you not to interfere!"

"What if I don't agree?" said the old man in Guanzhong.

The man's eyebrows raised slightly, and he slowly spit out a word, "Fight!"

As soon as the word "war" came out, the man's hand holding the knife slashed straight down.

"Brute, I don't share the sky with you!"

Not to be outdone, the old man in Guanzhong rotated his hands, and a gray air flow gathered in his chest, and as this air flow continued to condense, a violent aura like the destruction of the earth spread.

"Three points to the vitality!"

"Break the army, kill!"

Rumble!

The sword and the gray shadow air flow collided together, and the terrifying Yuan Qi ripples splashed in all directions, like a volcanic magma erupting, and the entire attic immediately turned into dust, and the cloud giant peak where the attic courtyard was located shook violently at this moment.

"Sixteen years, a full sixteen years, the mystery of your sword, comprehended more deeply, it shouldn't be far from the Tianwu Realm, right?" In the ruins, the old man in Guanzhong stood quietly, his expression was serene and peaceful, and he couldn't tell that he had just experienced a big battle.

The man's face was pale, and there was faint blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and after hearing the old man's words, he shook his head lightly, "It's not that easy, although I feel like I'm only one foot away from the door, but I'm afraid there is no hope in this life......"

"That's better than me, in our generation, if anyone can advance to Tianwu, I think it must be you......"

The old man sighed, raised his head flickeringly, and deep nostalgia flashed in his eyes, "Tianwu, what kind of excitement is it? It's a pity that I can't see it anymore......"

Before he finished speaking, the old man's eyes were closed, and he fell limply in a pool of blood, and at the center of his eyebrows, an undetectable line of blood continued to spread like spider silk, and soon, the corpse that fell to the ground was broken in half.

"Offended!"

The man bowed deeply to the old man's corpse, and then did not stop any longer, and disappeared to the top of the cloud giant peak in the blink of an eye.

......

"Do you dare to kill him? Do you know who he is?"

If he had known that he could even pass the Manding Heaven Pass safely, even if he tried to offend Guan Dezhi, he would not let the other party preside over the so-called "justice" for him.

"I don't know, but I've heard people say that he is the only son of an old man in Guanzhong, but so what? Since you have decided to stand up for others, you should have the consciousness of falling!"

Ling Zhi smiled faintly, and suddenly looked quite innocent, "Okay, having said so much, it's your turn now, tell me, how do you want to die?"