"Roar!"

Nangong, who was in a frenzy, also sensed that breath. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he suddenly fell silent, his eyes staring at the direction in which the breath appeared, and a low beastly roar came out of his mouth, dull as thunder.

At this time, he had completely lost his mind, but when this breath appeared, he instinctively felt threatened and excited.

It was the excitement of meeting an opponent and the desire to fight to the end.

To put it bluntly, it is the desire to vent ~ want.

In the blink of an eye, that breath was already close to dozens of miles. At this moment, Nangong suddenly moved, or rather, finally moved.

Boom......

Behind him, a pair of fiery red wings suddenly unfurled, more than ten feet long, and they were extremely gorgeous.

That's not his wings.

That's the wings of a small kun.

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, flies angrily, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. ”

This is a famous sentence left by the sage Zhuang Mengdie thousands of years ago, referring to the kunyu.

Decades ago, the old Kunyu died outside Qinglong City, and before he died, he gave birth to a descendant, which was the little Kunyu. Later, Xiao Kunyu recognized Nangong as the master and signed a contract connecting life and death, and since then, he has been prosperous and lossy.

Now that the realm of Nangong has been completed, the little kunyu has risen and the boat has risen greatly.

Today, the kunyu rises in the wind, soars and flies, and should go straight to 90,000 miles!

Rumble!

Boom Boom!

The sound of sonic booms came endlessly, and a fiery red shadow rose from Qinglong Mountain, piercing the sky in an instant, and Nangong had disappeared in place. Visible to the naked eye, after the shadow, a long white turbulence appeared in the sky, like a trace of the sky.

One, two, three, stop!

It was only three breaths, and he had already come to that breath.

It was a middle-aged man, dressed straight, with eyebrows like swords, eyes like stars, and two long beards on his lips, which added infinite majesty to him, as if he was dominating the world.

However, if you look closely, it is not difficult to see that there is a touch of pride and humility in his majesty. This kind of humility is like the minister of the king, the prime minister of the emperor, under one person, above ten thousand, giving people a feeling of "heaven and earth, I am the second".

This feeling is so mysterious, and so natural, as if as soon as people see him, they will naturally think of this sentence. It's more as if this sentence was born for him.

As soon as I saw this middle-aged man, the memories came like a tide, changing and alternating, and finally finally, I finally fixed the smiling face of the old leatherman before his death.

The last trace of clarity in Nangong's eyes finally disappeared completely, and he completely fell into a state of inner demons. He let out a loud shout, and lightning flashed, and he punched out.

Because of this middle-aged man, he is Mr. Two.

-- Heaven and earth, unique-- Mr. Two.

That's him......

Yagami said that someone came, and it was him, and Yagami was injured, and it was him.

The old cobbler said that someone from the house had come, and it was him, and that the old cobbler had been beaten to death, and that he was the murderer!

"Nan!Gong!II!"

"Take your life!!"

At this moment, Nangong, how can he still remember the old leatherman's earnest instructions before he died, he only knows: The revenge of killing his father is not shared!

He wants him dead!

Boom Boom!

Caused by fist pressure, the wind is scattered.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth changed color, the beasts rushed in panic, and the countless divine senses that had been poked out before, under the pressure of this loud shout and fist, covered their heads and ears on the spot, and knelt down, howling miserably!

This is Nangong's strongest punch in his life!

All the hatred, all the unwillingness, all the grief, all the strength, all melted into this punch. At this moment, even if it's the sky, it can't stop his punch!

However, the fist wind alarmed the flowing wind, but he couldn't startle the smile on Mr. Er's face, he just slowly stretched out a palm, patted it gently, and said with a smile: "Go down......"

So Nangong went down.

From heaven to earth.

A red thread fell from the clouds, igniting the clouds, startling the birds, and finally smashing the earth, forming a human-shaped crater.

This pit is as accurate as if it was dug according to the shape of Nangong's body, not a single cent, not a single cent.

The next moment, with a "roar", the red line returned to the sky, back to the eyes of Mr. Er, and it was also another punch.

"Let's go down......"

It was still the same sentence, or the same understatement, and Nangong fell into the clouds again. After three breaths, the red thread reappears, then disappears, then reappears, and then disappears......

At this moment, Nangong is like a copper pea that can't be steamed, cooked, malletted, or fried, and like a constantly hoeing, can't be cut, can't be unraveled, can't be taken off, and is slow to rise thousand-layer brocade pullover. The gentleman patted him a thousand times, and he treated him as if he had seen him for the first time, appearing in front of him again and again, and then falling in front of him again and again, so repeatedly, I don't know how to do it.

Mr. Two looked at the ups and downs of the red line, shook his head and smiled. He smiled a little disdainfully, and a little helplessly, just like the elders in the family, looking at the stubborn juniors who have been taught repeatedly.

Nangong is the junior, and he, of course, is the elder who teaches people tirelessly.

Such a second gentleman is really too powerful! Even the word "strong" is no longer enough to describe his strength!

The waving of his hand again and again seemed to be an understatement, but it was as heavy as a world. Nangong was already an out-and-out early stage of the Eighth Order at this time, but in front of Mr. Er, he was still powerless to fight back.

He told him to go down, so he had to go down.

There is no room for resistance, there is no possibility of resistance, and even the idea of resistance does not have time to arise.

Fortunately, Nangong's body is also strong enough, strong enough for him to withstand thousands of ravages, if he were someone else, he would have already turned into a pulp, and there would be no corpse.

However, I want to go deeper......

What an irony, what a desperate blessing!

......

Mr. Two seemed to be sure of something, and after slapping again and again, his eyes were fixed on Nangong's every move, not letting go of even a trace of detail.

After half a ring, it was already a hundred times.

At this time, he suddenly shook his head lightly and sighed, "After all, ...... You've made it this far...... Child, your growth is really fast...... I really don't know if it's sad or happy......"

When the words fell, they were also accompanied by the wave of the palm.

However, this time, there was no roar of intimate contact between the human body and the earth as before, but a soft crisp sound......

Syllable!

It's the sound of the palm of the hand touching the back of the hand.

- Nangong's fist pressed against Mr. Er's palm.

This time, he didn't fall again, he blocked.

Yes, he blocked.

Since the beginning of the meeting between the two, Nangong has finally taken over Mr. Er's ...... One palm.

And from going against the grain to punching back, it only took him half a ring.

-- Thirty breaths, to be exact.

In wartime, shortness of breath is not as long as usual, and it takes a second to breathe. Thirty breaths, that's thirty seconds, half a minute.

――It only took half a minute for Nangong to get used to the power of the Eighth Order.

"In the past, when the sister-in-law was about to give birth, auspicious clouds fell from the sky, and a green dragon entered the room. Then you came into the world, born with strange powers, and the whole clan was jubilant, and they were all called the successors of the eldest brother, which heralded the prosperity of our clan for eternity......"

Mr. Two looked at Nangong with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

Nangong looked at him with red eyes, roaring like a wild beast, gasping heavily.

He can't move, he can only listen.

Because Mr. Two didn't want him to move, he couldn't move.

Because Mr. Two wanted him to hear it, no matter how dull the roar was and how heavy the wheezing was, he could only listen quietly.

"But no one knows ......"

Mr. Er suddenly sighed and continued: "In fact, when my sister-in-law was pregnant for ten months, she had already fallen into the conspiracy of the Yu family. While you are still in the womb, you have been sealed by nature, and you are both glorious and glorious with your father. ”

"Or, your birth was originally a conspiracy of the Yu family. Because your mother is the sister of Yu Luo, the contemporary head of the Yu family, Yu Ji ......"

Maybe he wanted Nangong to die clearly, or maybe he was thinking deeply and couldn't extricate himself, so he said a little messy, but it was also very detailed: "My Nangong family and the Yu family have been hostile to each other since the ages, and when the two families meet, it is a life-and-death situation, and there is no other way to choose." When they first got married, the people were against it. However, the eldest brother and Yu Ji went to Loulan together and went to the Holy Light Continent together, and the two accompanied each other all the way, entrusting each other's lives, and they had already been in love with each other...... Oh, he is the head of the family, and he is also the most powerful man in the world, if he wants to marry, who would dare to object?"

"In the end, the eldest brother still insisted on going his own way and married his sister-in-law home......"

"Fortunately, my sister-in-law is virtuous and has won the hearts of the people. Since then, the opposition in the clan has gradually disappeared. Some people even hope that they can use this marriage to resolve all the enmities between the two families......"

"And then there is your ......"

Speaking of this, Mr. Two smiled, and then his face gradually darkened.

"But after you were born, everyone knew that there was a seal in your body, and it was an innate seal...... ...... from the womb Innate Seal. ”

"That seal is the seal of withered glory. ”

"Withered Glory Seal, Withered Glory Seal...... Do you know what is the Dry Glory Seal?" Mr. Er's eyes gradually became cold: "The so-called Dry Glory Seal is the Dry Glory Seal. And the two sides of the seal are exactly you and your father, Nangong Yu. ”

"The son is prosperous, and the father is withered. ”

"If the father is glorious, the son will die!"

"This is the last generation of the Yu family, the old lady Yu, that is, your grandmother, who personally descended the most vicious in heaven and earth!"

"This seal is guided by life, based on blood, and brought by nature, so no one can understand it. ”

"If it can't be solved, it can only be broken!

"If either of the two sides of the seal dies, the seal will be broken. ”

"You have perfectly inherited the bloodline of my Nangong family and the Yu family, not only are you born with strange powers, but you will also have auspicious appearances when you come into the world, which is a material that is rare to see in the sky for thousands of years......"

Mr. Er's voice gradually became cold: "But your father, who is a man who stands at the top of the world, is the contemporary head of my Nangong family, the pillar of optimus of my Nangong family, and the Zhenhai Divine Needle!"

"He can't wither!"

"Because if he withers, soon, the whole clan will be destroyed by Yu Luo's hands!"

"So, the only one who cracks the Dry Glory Seal can only be you, my nephew. ”

"After the Yu family's conspiracy was revealed, the whole family was shocked and said that they would put you to death. But your father's love for his son is so heartfelt that he will do his best to protect you despite the opposition of the whole clan!"

"That year, the Nangong family was in turmoil, and dozens of clan elders died under the anger of the eldest brother. ”

"That year, the Yu family took the opportunity to invade, the war in Middle-earth continued, and the people were struggling to survive. ”

"In the end, due to the situation, your father had no choice but to decide to seal your memory, exile you to the Lost Continent, and order Sanniang and Ziliang to accompany you throughout the process. ”

He said he felt guilty. ”

He said that since he can't give you the glory of dominating the world, he can only give you a dull life...... Ordinary and peaceful, going through life, old age, sickness, pain, and finally dying naturally......"

This is the best choice he can make between home and the world. ”

"That year...... You're six years old......" (To be continued.) )