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Three, four, zero, demolished your dry house!

"I've inquired that your opponent Qian Wuqing has disappeared since he was defeated by you. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info "Pan Hongji slowly walked towards the sand: "According to the analysis of the information obtained, he should have also entered the ancient barren sand sea. He also entered with his father, and Qian Chenyu accompanied him into the ancient barren sand sea. ”

Qian Chenyu shook his head and said that he had not heard of it, among the bloodline warriors called Chenzi in his father's generation, it should be Qian Chenfeng, who was only forty years old and had already reached the level of Heavenly Extreme Awakening!

"Haven't you heard of it?" Pan Hongji raised his hand and tapped his temple: "I have his information here, the current generation of bloodline warriors of the Qianjia family, the words in the middle are all set as war characters, the second generation is Chen, and the third generation is none." Among them, the most outstanding characters are Qianchenfeng, Qianchenshuang and Qianchenling, known as the three heroes of the second generation of the Qianjia. Qianchenyu is Qianchenfeng's younger brother, and he has reached the Nine Battles of Demon Punishment with his third-level awakening penance. ”

Qianjin nodded lightly Under normal circumstances, if there is no fourth-level awakening, the highest achievement in this life can only be the Nine Battles of Demon Punishment.

"Although I have not been able to break through these years, I have not been idle. Pan Hongji's eyes suddenly raised and looked at Qianjin: "Do you know what a bucket seal is?"

"Yes. "Energetic walking: "The order of the fighting skills, perfectly imprinted in the heart of the fight, is a fighting seal." ”

"That's right! According to the intelligence, Qian Chenyu, a kid who protects his son like his life, has actually practiced thirty-two Dou Seals, but I don't know if he has practiced these Dou Seals to the top level, and only then has he condensed them?" Pan Hongji shook his head lightly: "No matter what, he can condense more than thirty Dou Seals, and if he breaks through to generate a Fighting Soul, he is also a strong man." It's a pity, it's a pity, this kid only has a third-level awakening, and there is no hope in this life. ”

"Ancient Desolate Sand Sea?" Qianjin gently raised his head and looked at the sky: "Why does Qianzhan Xuan have so much confidence?"

"Qianzhan Xuan?" Pan Hongji had a faint smile on his face: "Qianjin, I'll be honest with you." This duel, which is extremely important to you, will not be looked at by Qian Zhanxuan at all, he may even forget about this duel, and he still needs the assistant around him to prompt him to remember this matter. ”

Qianjin stared at the ground silently, this is the gap between the strength and the realm, and at the same time, it is also the arrogant character of the bloodline family, what is the current strength of Qianwuqing? The accumulation of the Qianjia over the years, even if it is only a little ......

"It's not comparable to the kind of wild boy who is energetic!"

In the ancient barren sand sea, a middle-aged man with a height of nearly two meters, a majestic physique, and a bearded face, vigorously patted Qian Wuqing's shoulder: "Son, you are worthy of being my son! In a short period of time, you have improved such a huge strength! Good, very good! This time you will definitely be able to slaughter that wild boy who is energetic!"

"Yes, Father. A long new scar on Qian Wuqing's cheek reached the corner of his lips, and his once handsome face now looked particularly terrifying, and his arrogant eyes flashed with wolf-like ferocity: "I don't just want to defeat him, I must kill him!"

Qian Chenyu looked at his son who washed away the impetuous pride and luxury on his body with murderous anger, and nodded with satisfaction, that defeat now seems to be a good thing for his son, in order to win for the sake of perhaps strength, this scar left in the fight with the monster will be his lifelong wealth, which is the closest distance between life and death.

"Let's go, father!" Qian Wuqing turned around and looked in the direction of the Qianjia family in Sha Hai: "It's time to go back, I don't just want to kill Qianjin, I will defeat Qianwushuang in the future, and I will finally awaken! I am the strongest in the Qianjia generation! Because ......"

The wolf-like eyes bloomed with innate pride: "I, I have seen the real life and death." ”

Qian Wuqing subconsciously raised his hand to touch the scar on his face, at that time, if the claws of the demonic beast were a little faster, he would have died.

"Very good! This is my son of Qian Chenyu!" Qian Chenyu looked at Qian Wuqing's back with satisfaction, his son will definitely have a more brilliant future!

Qiancheng without city walls still stands in Qianzhou, here is always a busy traffic, merchants from all over the country continue to transport materials here, and transfer Qiancheng's specialties to other cities, as if everything has not changed from yesterday, the day before yesterday, or even the year before last.

Only those shops that live relatively close to the Qianjia family will find that today's Qiancheng is a little different from the Qiancheng of the past, at least the Qianjia in Qiancheng is a little different from the past.

In front of this always quiet Qianjia gate, there are a few young people from the Qianjia family, using white lime powder, in front of the Qianjia gate to draw a circle with a diameter of 50 meters, which looks like the shape of the ring.

Two months ago, Qian Wuqing, who was pinched in front of this house, reappeared in front of the door of Qian's house after disappearing for two months, and the terrifying scar on his face was particularly eye-catching.

This is...... Want a duel?

The people who lived nearby and inquired about the events of the day suddenly remembered what the head of the Qian family, Qian Zhanxuan, had said two months ago.

"Two months, two months later! You come here to let you know the strength of the Qianjia bloodline warriors! At that time, don't say that I am bullying you, you don't need Qian Wushuang to make a move, or Qian Wuqing and them will fight you. ”

It turned out that the time of two months had come, and the residents of the neighborhood returned to the second floor of their homes, opened their windows and looked up, trying to find the young man who had been ordered to come to fight.

Da Da ...... Da Da ...... Da Da ......

There was a crisp sound of horses' hooves stomping on the ground, and several war horses appeared on the street! Sharp-eyed residents immediately recognized the energetic appearance; two months ago, it was this young man who led people to make a mess in front of the Qian's house, thinking that he was tough enough to dare to go against the Qian's family to the end, and he didn't even come.

Several residents sighed and shook their heads as they looked at the figure of Qianjin, is the Qianjia so offended? This is one of the three pillar families of the Zhence Dynasty, how many strong people have been produced over the years?

The sound of the horse's hooves hitting the ground is no different from the sound of ordinary horses' hooves stepping on the ground, which is no different from the ears of ordinary people, but it fell into the ears of Qianchenyu, who has lived in the army all the year round, and immediately distinguished the difference, and hurriedly looked up at the end of the long street.

The six war horses of the divine horses walked on the long street without being fast or slow, and the two thick eyebrows on Qian Chenyu's broad face suddenly rose upward, blinking vigorously to wonder if he was mistaken, there was a very familiar person among these six people!

Pan Hongji, the head of the Pan family! Qian Chenyu suspected that he was dazzled, the head of the Pan family, Pan Hongji, was actually talking and laughing with the young soldier beside him, and this young soldier was the same kind as his son Qian Wuqing's hand-painted and calligraphy skills!

"How is that possible?" Qian Chenyu's two inky eyebrows didn't need to frown, they were already connected together, and when the cycle frowned, it was like a mess of black hairs squeezed into a pile: "Qianjin, this little cub, is actually with Pan Hongji?

"Panhong?"

A middle-aged man in a green shirt walked out of the gate of the Pan family, his slightly thin figure would not make people look down on him, and the high and erect bridge of his nose was particularly conspicuous on his emaciated face.

Qian Chenyu looked back at the middle-aged man who was standing in front of the threshold and did not walk down the steps and shouted: "Brother, it is indeed Pan Hongji, the head of the Hydra family." ”

"Snake Emperor?" Qian Chenfeng stood on the steps with his hands behind his back, raised his eyes to look at the long street, his cold and arrogant face changed slightly, and he said in a lost voice: "Actually, it's really the Snake Emperor?

Qian Chenfeng casually pointed to a member of the Qian family next to ***: "You, go and inform the elders of the outer courtyard and ask him to report to the head of the family, and say that the snake emperor of the hydra family is here." ”

"I said Snake Emperor, you don't bring an entourage like this, let alone say hello to the Qianjia in advance, it doesn't seem to be a big show. ”

Broken Wind Fuji rode on his horse and rose and fell with the warhorse, and no one was joking with Pan Hongji.

"What kind of pomp do you want? Only people who don't have self-confidence want pomp and circumstance, I'm just bored, I just come out to relax, and it doesn't matter if he can't come out to greet me. I was just passing by, wanting to eat at Qian's house for a few days, and I didn't come to visit him Qianzhanxuan. Hydra bloodline warriors, no less than anyone. Filling the show will only make people look down on it. ”

Pan Hongji rode on the horse and walked forward, these days after getting along is more and more like to break the wind, compared with the other juniors in the family, this young man treats himself more openly, and even dares to make a few jokes.

There are indeed a few good young people in the Pan family's generation, in addition to the broken wind, there are also two young people with nine shadows, among which the phantom god of death Pan Mengshen is even more respected in terms of combat, and he is a rare genius in the Pan family in the past dynasties.

Pan Hongji shook his head gently, this young man is indeed a rare genius, he does not smile and concentrates on improving his strength on weekdays, and he wants to defeat the descendants of the contemporary young three bloodline warrior families, and everywhere he goes, he gives people a feeling of being on top, but ......

Pan Hongji sighed again, Pan Mengshen's chest has a mouthful of arrogance that can swallow the world, but when he is biased against himself, he can't let go of his true self, which is really not as good as breaking the wind.

"Really, it won't be to find yourself under the stairs, right?" Broken Wind Fuji slowly pulled the reins of the horse: "I'm afraid that if you notice in advance, someone will send a small person to meet you, and you will lose face, right?"

"He dares!" Pan Hongji's voice suddenly raised: "If that's the case, I'll dismantle it and dry the house!"

The people on both sides of the street looked at Pan Hongji in amazement: Does this person not want to live anymore? He shouted loudly in Qiancheng that he wanted to demolish the Qianjia family? Who do you think you are? Are you the great demon king of the contemporary era? Or is it His Majesty the Emperor of the Zhence Dynasty?

Even if it's these two, I'm afraid they won't really have the courage to come to Qiancheng to demolish the Qian's house, right?