"You want to solve me too?" Wind Mountain suddenly stood up, letting the diminutive elder attack him, and he grabbed the elder's body, and then bit the elder's face frantically!

"Ahh

"Fuck off!!" The slightly dwarf elder had been bitten beyond recognition by the Wind Mountain!

Wind Mountain spat out an ear from his mouth, and then his man fell to the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth, his internal organs already shattered by the elder!

"Haha! I didn't expect that I have a day in the Wind Mountain, haha! But I don't regret it! cough! I don't regret it, you guys, cough cough! You come to kill me. Wind Mountain laughed frantically, spitting blood

"I'll let you bite me! I'll let you bite me!" the short elder kicked and kicked on the face of the Wind Mountain, and the Wind Mountain's face suddenly opened with flesh.

"Okay! He's about to be trampled out of breath by you, stop playing, just kill him!" said the extraordinary powerhouse impatiently

"Okay!" replied the diminutive elder with a shrunken voice

"The life of the Mountain of the Wind is mine, and without my permission, I will see which of you dare to kill him?"

Suddenly, a flat voice came into the ears of the elders, and then a man with a face like a knife, black hair over his shoulders, two meters tall, and wearing a light gray apprentice's holy robe, came to the slightly short elder. Yang Shaodi grabbed the short elder's neck with one hand and gently threw it into the grass house, while the short elder crashed directly into the wall of the grass house like a rocket. "Poof!" came a brain-shattering sound, and the diminutive elder crashed directly into the wall

"Who are you?" the Great Elder of the Transcendent Realm asked with a serious face, because he couldn't even feel the realm of the person in front of him, as if there was no vitality in his body, especially the little snake wrapped around his body, which made his soul tremble inexplicably.

"You're still alive, I said I'd be back. Yang Shaodi ignored the elder's question, and instead lowered his body to the Wind Mountain Dao, where only half of his breath was left

Wind Mountain, whose eyes had been trampled on, heard Yang Shaodi's words, and his body twitched, as if he was about to say something, and opened his deformed mouth, but more blood flowed from his mouth!

Yang Shaodi was silent for a while, and then twisted the neck of the Wind Mountain with one hand, he promised that after the Wind Injury, he would kill the Wind Mountain with his own hands, and then carry his head to worship Lao Luo.

Yang Shaodi carried the head of the Wind Mountain and turned to the elders and said, "Which of you knows the grave of the Wind Wound?"

There was silence all around, and the Great Elder's face flashed with anger, but he didn't say a word.

"Don't you say it, hehe! Then I'll kill you until you say it!" As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Shaodi's body disappeared in an instant, and then he returned to the position he was standing in just now, giving people the feeling that Yang Shaodi didn't move at all.

The Great Elder of the Transcendent Realm looked shocked; What kind of speed was that? This kind of speed could only be used by a transcendent powerhouse with a mutated leg, and even he didn't have that speed! Could it be that he was also a powerhouse of the Transcendent Realm like himself? Impossible! How could there be such a young superpowerhouse, could it be that he was the son of a superpower in Yanjing?

"Ahh

"Just say no! That's it, bullying the weak and fearing the hard. After saying that, Yang Shaodi threw away the heads of the four elders they were talking about, and walked towards the mountain on the left, the afterimage disappeared, and Yang Shaodi's people had already disappeared without a trace.

"Great Elder, what should I do!" asked an elder with a sleek face, scared

"What should I do? What can I do? Let's not talk about his strength, I and I are on the same level! I'm afraid that he is the son of a super family, and if I make a move on him, I'm afraid that I will be killed by someone else the next day!" said the Great Elder with a gloomy face

"How can the eldest elder Zhang be so sure that he is the son of a certain super family in Yanjing, if he is the son of a certain super family, how can the wind wound know him? How can the mountain of the wind make an enmity with him?" said the slightly thin old Zhang questioningly

"You're a pig! You can reach the transcendent realm at such a young age, if you haven't taken any elixir since you were a child, and you haven't been instilled with vitality every day by the super powerhouse of the world-shattering realm when you are pregnant, how can he reach the super-powerful man at such a young age? Looking at him, he is only about 24 years old, so there is absolutely nothing wrong with him being the son of a certain super family in Yanjing! Only the position where the world's powerful people are concentrated in Yanjing can cultivate such a demonic young martial artist!" The Great Elder roared angrily!

Ten minutes later, Yang Shaodi came to a very simple and unusually quiet hill with a sad face, and a tombstone more than two meters high was erected on the hill, and the tombstone read: The Tomb of My Son's Wind Injury!

Yang Shaodi dropped the head of the Mountain of Wind, and then slowly leaned against the tombstone, Lao Feng, are you and Lao Luo okay in the kingdom of heaven? I am lonely without you, Yang Shaodi took out the wine jug hanging on his waist and poured it on the tombstone, and then took a sip himself.

After being silent for a long time, Yang Shaodi muttered again, "Old Feng, when I finish worshipping Lao Luo, I will go to Yanjing, and I may not be able to come to see you for a long time." ”

After a final glance at the tombstone, Yang Shaodi stood up and walked down the mountain lonely, and a few minutes later, Yang Shaodi came to the middle-aged man guarding the tomb at the bottom of the mountain

"What are you doing!" the middle-aged man who guarded the tomb stammered, because he didn't even know when Yang Shaodi appeared in his cabin.

"Help me convey a few words to your Great Elder, I don't care who is the head of the Wind Family, but if anyone dares to touch the grass and trees near the Wind Wound Tomb, I will make him regret coming to this world!" Yang Shaodi said with a cold face, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye of the grave keeper

Three days later, Yang Shaodi quietly worshipped Luo Chenglong and placed the head of the Mountain of the Wind in front of his tomb.

He originally wanted to visit Luo Chenglong's father, but he really didn't know how to talk to the old man, so he just looked at it from a distance and left.

"Yanjing? I'm Yang Shaodi!" He is about to leave Wuhan, a position full of too many memories and sadness, to go to Yanjing, the main base of the Martial Arts Association is in Yanjing, his father was the president of the Martial Arts Association back then, so the current president of the Martial Arts Association must know the reason for the demise of his family, and the other three families that were called the four super families together with his own family three hundred years ago still exist, and they must also know the reason for the demise of their family! All the answers are in Yanjing.