"Red willow girl, take the liberty to visit, bother!"

"Huang Daoyou, are you back from the Northern District?" Hongliu smiled slightly, and after speaking, he saw Huang Chuyang's anxious look on his face, and asked again: "Looking at the look of Daoyou, is there something wrong?" ”

Huang Chuyang met with Cheng's family yesterday and heard Senior Brother Xin say that his apprentice Murong Rong was gone, and he disappeared without any warning, and Murong Rong disappeared three days ago.

Later, when Murong Rong heard what the man said, his face changed in shock, and then he said, Team Leader Tang, let's leave now.

So today Huang Chuyang went straight to Hongxiang Building, if his guess is right, then the so-called Tang Team Leader is likely to be Tang Deqi.

"I just came back yesterday, and today I have something to ask the red willow girl for advice."

After a pause, "Dare to ask Miss Hongliu, can Old Tang be in Hongxiang Building?" ”

"I came back four days ago, it seems that I have some personal matter, I didn't go back to Hongxiang Building, and Daoyou has something to do with him?" Hongliu asked puzzled.

Huang Chuyang frowned, in this way, eighty percent of it was something wrong in the secular world.

Now that he knows what the problem is, Huang Chuyang feels that it is time to go back to the world and go home to see his parents by the way.

What he didn't know was that Huangzhai Village, far away in the secular world.

At the door of Huang Chuyang's house, there were people standing around, in addition to this, there were some engineering vehicles and excavators.

What is this for, looking at the posture as if it is a demolition.

Father Huang, who was standing at the door, was so angry that his chest fluctuated, "You bandits, robbers..."

Before he could finish speaking, he coughed non-stop.

Huang Mu next to her hurriedly stepped forward to help Huang's father, "You just don't say a few words, don't be angry." ”

Since the last time Huang Chuyang came back, he used decades of elixir to refine their bodies and strengthen their foundations, and they were generally unharmed by minor illnesses and disasters, but these people were punched twice by that bald head the day before yesterday, and they still hurt faintly.

"Old fellow, your house will be demolished today if it is not demolished, if you dare to stop it, you will be buried together."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bald man wearing a black vest and tattoos on his left and right arms stepped forward.

He was followed by four or five red-and-green thugs, who shouted, 'Buried, buried.'

"You..." Father Huang was so angry that a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

The bald head said, "If you want to die, die quickly, don't stop the master from getting rich." ”

He turned around and beckoned to his subordinates behind him, "This old man is also dying, you should hurry up and tear down the house." ”

"Stop"

Suddenly, a loud voice sounded, and I saw a shadow falling from the sky, his face was like frost, and he waved his hand and an aura shot out, and his bald head was directly sent flying more than ten meters away.

"Uncle and aunt, are you alright?"

The person who came was Murong Rong, who hurried back from the ancient martial arts world, and just saw Huang's father vomiting blood and falling to the ground, she hurriedly shot out her bald head with anger, and turned around to help Huang's father who fell to the ground.

"Rong Rong, you're here, where's Chu Yang?" Huang Mu didn't see Huang Chuyang, but said that they came back together.

"Aunt, Chu Yang still has something to do, he should be on the way back." In order to comfort Huang's mother, Murong Rong told a white lie by the way, but in fact, she didn't know where Huang Chuyang had gone at all.

"Auntie, what's going on, why did these people come here to make trouble and hurt uncle?" Murong Rong asked.

Huang Mu was very angry and told the truth of the matter.

It turned out that a week ago, suddenly the bald head brought a few people to the house and told Huang's father that he was going to demolish it.

At first, they thought it was a good thing, but when they inquired, the whole village was demolished and relocated, and they had not yet given a compensation plan for the demolition.

The day before yesterday, they came to the door again and directly led people to forcibly demolish it, but Huang's father stopped him and was beaten by them.

Huang's father is also stubborn, refusing to go to the hospital, he has a terrible chest pain when he talks for the past two days, and he has just vomited blood and fell to the ground in anger under the repeated insults of the bald head.

Murong Rong, who knew what had happened, combined with Team Leader Tang's information, she had already guessed the matter.

These people are just pawns, and the real boss is hidden behind, believing that the master will clean them up when he comes back.

The bald head was shot away by Murong Rong in anger, although he didn't shoot with all his strength against ordinary people, but it was enough to seriously injure him, he looked tall and big, and the bald head with a strong physique was also directly beaten to death.

A group of thugs in the back were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, and the people who had just gone over to make the excavator forcibly demolish them all shrank back.

"Murong Rong, you are casual to ordinary people, but do you take my dragon spirit in your eyes?"

A discordant voice rang out, and a man fell from a distance.

Yes, he is also an immortal cultivator.

At the same time, he is also an old acquaintance of Huang Chuyang, the eldest Sun Ce, and the son of Sun Hong, the current leader of Long Ling.

The eldest Sun Ce, who entered the ancient martial arts world, was taken care of by Wang Shan, and he entered the Wang Family Martial Pavilion very smoothly, and after a mission in the southern region, he came back and opened the immortal cultivation mode, and in just two months, he actually reached the sixth layer of qi training.

Standing in front of Murong Rong at this moment, judging by the breath, the two of them are not up or down, because Murong Rong is also a sixth-level Qi practitioner.

Not only that, but there was also a person who followed Changsun Ce, an old man, with a thick and long breath, Murong Rong guessed that it should be a peak immortal cultivator who practiced qi at the same level as Shi Bo Xin Qibin.

In fact, because the talent shown by the eldest Sun Ce was too high, the Wang family planned to focus on training, so they arranged for this old man to protect him.

Dealing with Changsun Ce, Murong Rong may still be a little sure, if he adds an old man at the peak of Qi cultivation, the result will definitely be known without thinking about it.

However, she couldn't watch Huang Chuyang's parents being bullied.

"Changsun Ce, it's all your ghost behind this, aren't you afraid that my master will come back?" Murong Rong wanted to use Huang Chuyang's name to oppress Changsun Ce.

In fact, when he first arrived in the ancient martial arts world, after the Cheng family announced Huang Chuyang as the array spirit master, he did suppress his hatred, after all, revenge also requires strength.

It's just that after cultivating immortals, he changed his original intention and felt that he could do it again, and he could take revenge again.

Not only Huang Chuyang himself, but also his family does not plan to let go.

Especially his father, Changsun Hong, after taking over as the leader of Long Ling, his obsession with revenge on Huang Chuyang broke out directly.

So he personally planned this incident against Huang Chuyang's parents.

Because of this, Tang Deqi, who was in charge of investigating the intelligence of the Dragon Spirit Organization, knew that when he entered the Cheng family in the ancient martial arts realm, he did not find Huang Chuyang, but he saw Murong Rong.

After learning about Murong Rong's identity as an immortal cultivator, they returned to the secular world together.

"You mean Huang Chuyang, even if he comes back, I am also an immortal cultivator now, and I am not weaker than him." Changsun Ce said fearlessly, and then continued: "I heard that he went to the Northern District, maybe he has been eaten by the demonic beast and there are no bones left, hahaha!" ”

"How can you dare to curse my master." Murong Rong couldn't bear it anymore, and casually played a fire control technique, which was three points thicker than Huang Chuyang's.

Looking at this instantaneous appearance, it is obvious that he is extremely skillful.

Changsun Ce looked at the small flames flying over, he didn't panic, he had seen a lot in the ancient martial arts world during this time.

I saw that he stretched out his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, a black water ball appeared, which was the black water duel he cast.

The fire control technique that flew into the air and the black water duel, which was a collision of water and fire, fused in pairs, and finally turned into nothingness.

Then Murong Rong crossed several golden blade techniques and fire control techniques, all of which were resolved by the other party one by one.

Looking at the moves, Changsun Ce seems to be slightly better.

Without waiting for Murong Rong to play the spell again, the eldest grandson stepped forward, and at such a close distance, Murong Rong used the Dragon Palm, looking at her proficiency, she should have understood it well.

And Changsun Ce also played a set of palm techniques, listening to him say that it was a black palm, every time he came out of the palm, there was a trace of black evil to follow, if he was hit, the evil qi would enter the body and destroy the vitality of the injured.

The power of the black palm is fierce, and the dragon palm is flexible, and the two sides are evenly matched.

Perhaps Murong Rong is the best spiritual root, and while fighting, he can also slowly absorb spiritual energy.

In this way, Changsun Ce's spiritual power was insufficient, and his actions became sluggish.

But at this moment, the peak old man of the Wang family's Qi Training, who was with him to protect Changsun Ce, made a move.

He also watched the eldest Sun Ce gradually reveal his defeat, raised his hand to a earth and stone spell, generated a stone ball out of thin air, and flew towards Murong Rong.

Murong Rong could only give up the move of attacking Changsun Ce and turn around to block.

But at this time, Changsun Ce made a sinister move, stretched out his claws, and wanted to do something wrong.

Since he had just blocked the old man's stone ball sneak attack, he was not ready, and Changsun Ce's sneak attack had arrived again.

"Despicable~~" After the embarrassed and indignant Murong Rong narrowly avoided it, he couldn't bear to scold.

But before she had time to rest, the attack of the other two came again.

Obviously, the old man didn't exert all his strength, he just interfered with Murong Rong's moves, so that Changsun Ce could easily face the enemy.

"Hey, hey... Mean, rightly said, I'm mean, I'm proud! ”

Not only was Changsun Ce not angry because of Murong Rong's angry scolding, on the contrary, he was very happy.

Don't look at his frivolous tone, but his kung fu is extremely solid, and his moves are vicious and sinister, dirty and obscene.

Murong Rong was almost lightly beaten by Changsun Ce several times, but after all, he couldn't dodge, and was hit by the stone ball of the old man at the peak of Qi cultivation on his left arm and shoulder, and his body rolled with the strength of his body and stood up again.

But as soon as he stood up, Changsun Ce's black palm arrived, and Murong Rongsheng, who couldn't dodge, was slapped away by a palm.

As the evil qi entered his body, Murong Rong couldn't help but a mouthful of blood stood out.

In this way, she no longer has the ability to compete with Changsun Ce.

"Hey, hey... This bad taste is not pleasant, as long as you promise to follow me in the future, I will spare you today. ”

Murong Rong didn't speak, his apricot eyes widened, and he opened his mouth and spat on it.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame me for destroying flowers with spicy hands", he shot at Murong Rong as he spoke.

It was not like a black palm facing the strong wind, but it was sucked back, and Murong Rong felt the aura in his body surging out uncontrollably.

At this time, the eldest Sun Ce's face was hideous, and his black hair was also windless and automatic, and his roots stood upside down.

At this moment, a rapid sound of breaking the air sounded.

Before the sound arrived, the sword had arrived.

A spirit sword fell from the sky, penetrated Changsun Ce's body, and dragged it along the ground for dozens of meters.

"Damn, you all deserve to die..."