The dragon is the head of all beasts.

The beast warrior who takes the 'dragon soul' as the 'martial soul' is naturally also the emperor of the 'beast warrior'.

On the 'Chixiao Mortal Domain', there was no 'Dragon Warrior', so Liang Bufan's birth immediately caused an uproar in the 'Wolf Gang'.

The 'Wild Wolf Ancestor', who had been in retreat for many years, personally accepted him as an apprentice, and under the teachings of the 'Wild Wolf Ancestor' and the cultivation of countless pills, Liang Bufan, who had always been lazy in cultivation, had easily broken through to the 'High-level Xuanzhi'.

When two teenagers meet after a long absence, they naturally have countless things to say.

Ye Junlin and Liang Bufan ignored everyone's gaze and walked straight into a bush. They talked to each other about what had happened in the past few months.

Among the disciples of the 'Wild Wolf Gang', a beautiful-looking girl saw this scene, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

Ye Junlin and Liang Bufan talked for a long time, and the other party knew what happened to the two.

At this moment, the earth suddenly shook violently.

The sound of neighing horses approached from behind the crowd.

A trace of anger appeared on Leng Li's face: "I'm afraid it's the gang of miscellaneous people from the 'Sword Casting Villa' who are here." ”

Yun Zhenyu's face was as usual, and his eyes looked towards the source of the voice.

Liang Bufan's face also had a hint of gloom. took out a few more plasters from his arms, and put them on Ye Junlin's face without saying a word.

"What are you doing!" Ye Junlin asked.

"Cover it up for you. Liang Bufan's words seemed to carry a hint of worry: "After a while, there may be someone you don't want to meet." ”

"Huh?" A certain part of Ye Junlin's heart suddenly trembled violently, and then his eyes were filled with a strong killing intent.

"Promise me not to do anything you see for a while. When you enter the 'Tomb of the Mortal Monarch', I will help you kill them all!" Liang Bufan said, his expression solemn.

"Okay!" Ye Junlin responded, and the two returned to the crowd together.

"King's Landing, what's wrong with your face?" Yang Gongcheng saw half of Ye Junlin's face, which was almost covered by the plaster, and hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, my face is cramping. Ye Junlin replied.

"Can your face cramp too?" Yang Gongcheng was even more puzzled

But it was said that the sound of the horse's hooves was getting closer and closer, and more than thirty warriors appeared in everyone's field of vision at the same time.

"Why are so many people here in the 'Sword Casting Villa'?" Yun Zhenyu wondered.

"There are not only the people of the 'Sword Casting Villa', but also the people of the 'Chixiao Chamber of Commerce'. Leng Li pointed to the approaching crowd and whispered.

"'Chixiao Chamber of Commerce'?" Yun Zhenyu wondered, "Why are they also here?"

"Don't you know?" Leng Li recalled for a moment, and then said slowly: "A few months ago, the 'Golden Tyrant' officially established the sect power based on the 'Northern Desert City' and 'Wanlian City', and moreover, our three major sects have already acquiesced. ”

"Oh. That's it!" Yun Zhenyu responded, his expression was natural, he had always been too lazy to pay attention to these 'mundane things'.

The sound of horses' hooves, like a heavy hammer, hit Ye Junlin's heart one after another.

Ye Junlin became nervous, because he knew that there was a person in this group of martial artists that he had been 'haunting in his dreams' for a long time.

The man was a man.

A man with whom he has a blood feud.

The horse's hooves gradually stopped, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the figures of more than thirty warriors were all revealed.

The warriors were divided into two parts: one part was dressed in golden brocade clothes, and the brocade clothes had the word 'Shang' embroidered on their chests, and they were obviously warriors from the 'Chixiao Chamber of Commerce'.

The other part is dressed in red brocade, with an unstoppable pride on his face, and long or short, thick or thin swords on his back, shining in the sunlight. Needless to say, they are from the most powerful sect in the 'Chixiao Mortal Domain'-'Sword Casting Villa'.

Ye Junlin's gaze kept scanning the warriors of the 'Sword Casting Villa'.

Suddenly, his heart trembled violently, because he saw two people: a man and a woman, the man was suave and the woman was gentle.

It was originally a very harmonious scene, but in his eyes, it was no different from hell. Seeing a former beloved 'show affection' with others in front of him is probably the most heart-wrenching thing in the world.

Ye Junlin's heart shattered in an instant, and a strong murderous aura emanated from his body.

His goal is to go from 'Jiangzhou' undoubtedly.

The hatred of killing the father and the hatred of taking the wife.

Ye Junlin's body was constantly trembling, as if he was suffering from a plague. The eyes are like torches, if the eyes can kill, it is estimated that Jiang Zhou is already dead, and I don't know how many kills.

Jiang Zhou felt good, and in the past few months, under the 'teachings' of his father Jiang Cheng and the nourishment of countless elixirs, his cultivation had also broken through to the 'Intermediate Rank Xuan'.

This made him very happy, although Lang spent countless spiritual herbs and pills, but he didn't care, who let him have a good father, who made his family have a good foundation.

Just when Jiang Zhou was infinitely 'emotional', he suddenly felt a strong killing intent, which was like the soul of a hundred generations, which was terrifying.

Jiang Zhou turned his head and saw Ye Junlin in the crowd.

"What's the situation, is there no one in the 'Purple Cloud Sea' anymore? Why is it that even the 'Calling Hanako' has been sent. Jiang Zhou's brows furrowed slightly, and his expression was quite displeased.

As soon as Jiang Zhou's words came out, it was not only him who was displeased, everyone in the 'Purple Cloud Sea', including Yun Zhenyu, became angry.

One word aroused the anger of the masses, such a 'second thing', it is estimated that only a 'gentleman' like Jiang Zhou can do it.

"Young master, whisper. Beside Jiang Zhou, an old man reminded.

"Oh. Jiang Zhou answered lazily, and his eyes fell on a woman's buttocks.

"Smack!" Ignoring everyone's strange eyes, Jiang Zhou's palm suddenly slapped the woman's buttocks.

"Oh, I hate it, there are so many people here!" the woman snorted, but her expression was less like anger and more like coquettishness.

This woman is Ye Junlin's former childhood sweetheart's 'lover' - Yin Xue.

Since marrying 'Jiang Zhou', her status has skyrocketed, and under the nourishment of the elixir, her cultivation has also been promoted to the 'middle-level Xuan'.

Moreover, according to rumors from the outside world, Yin Xue has cultivated a secret book of the 'Sword Casting Villa', and his combat power can even kill high-level mysteries in seconds!

Ye Junlin's eyes became even colder, his hands trembled, and he almost wanted to take out the 'Flame Slashing Sword' from the spatial ring.

"King's Landing, hold back!" Liang Bufan's heavy palm pressed on Ye Junlin's shoulder in time, pressing down Ye Junlin, who was about to go berserk.

Ye Junlin took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down his murderous aura.

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