"The specific location of that ancient mausoleum, I have sent someone to investigate it a few days ago."

Toshi Kameda, who took a deep puff of cigarette, had a smug look on his face.

"So when you come to Kyushu, I specifically remind you to find some reliable people to come and help with the excavation."

"That is the wish of my master's Wuyin family for generations, and it has finally been fulfilled in his generation."

After hearing this, Kujing Potian smiled and nodded again and again, "His old man will also come back to Dragon City tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." ”

"The person sent tonight only needs to dig up the tomb, and his old man will take care of the rest personally."

"Kukai-kun, I understand this, it's all arranged." Kameda nodded hurriedly.

"It's so fortunate that I can see your master's appearance hidden in the fog."

"Kameda-kun, come, cheers!" Kakai Potian smiled and picked up the wine glass in his hand.

"Kusai-kun, please." Kameda Jun hurriedly picked up the wine glass on the table and touched him.

At this moment, a short man dressed in black walked in quickly.

He bowed to the two of them, "Your Excellency the Consul General, Lord Kusai, we are back." ”

"Everything went well, this is the video material taken, please look at it."

After finishing speaking, he put a USB flash drive on the table with both hands, bowed and withdrew.

Kameda suddenly got up from the couch and held it in his hand.

Turn on your laptop and plug it in.

"Kukai-kun, please take a look."

Kukai nodded, leaned back on the sofa, and squinted slightly at the computer screen.

On the side, Kameda Jun's short and fat body moved forward.

Two small eyes, staring at the screen as hard as they could.

I saw several short men in black coming to the edge of a cliff.

Then one by one, they followed the installed ropes and slowly descended to the bottom of the valley.

turned on the high-energy searchlight on his head, and in an instant, it was snowy.

Below is a huge space overgrown with weeds.

A man in black looked at the paper map in his hand and led everyone to a stone wall.

Several people took out more than a dozen fist-sized square pieces from their backpacks behind them and pasted them on the stone wall.

Immediately, they dodged both sides.

Burst!

After a dull sound, a five-meter-square hole appeared on the screen.

Four men in black guarded the entrance to the cave, and the rest entered one after another.

With the sound of stumbling footsteps and heavy breathing.

After walking for about a few hundred meters, a huge stone gate blocked the way of several people.

It is carved with dense ancient characters of the island country.

Then the crowd withdrew.

Weeds covered the hole, leaving ten men to squat nearby.

The rest of the people returned the way they came.

"Kukai-kun, is there something wrong?"

Kameda Jun looked at the dry well Potian who frowned slightly, and hurriedly asked in a deep voice.

"Not really." Kukai Potian shook his head slightly.

"I don't know any of the ancient characters of the island country above, it seems that I have to wait for the master to come."

"Then let's wait for Master Fog Hidden to come." Kameda smiled and nodded.

"I'll go rest first, and I'll call Master by the way."

Kukai Potian stood up from the sofa, "Kameda-kun, you should go to bed early." ”

"Hey!" Kameda Jun quickly stood up as well and bowed slightly to him.

……

This morning's Dragon City, in the light rain, is accompanied by a faint mist.

Xiao Yang, who was wearing a navy blue antique robe, walked slowly towards the garden.

"Yoko, you...... Be careful. Wang Liya behind her whispered.

"Dad, I still want to fight the bad guys with you." Little Bao'er ran over and hugged his thighs tightly.

"You, that's annoying." Xiao Yang leaned over and hugged her in his arms, and dotingly touched the little tugs on Bao'er's head.

turned around and glanced at Wang Liya, "You guys watch live TV, I'll be back in ten minutes." ”

After speaking, he stepped out of the threshold of the living room.

Immediately, the whole person disappeared into the light mist.

Wang Liya and Xiao Simao hurriedly chased them outside the door.

Raise your head and look around at the drizzling sky.

"Sister-in-law, adults have already arrived at the gymnasium, you two come and watch TV."

Zheng Kai smiled and beckoned to the two.

"Impossible." Xiao Simao exclaimed in surprise and ran to the TV.

Wang Liya also hurriedly followed.

At this time, the Dragon City Century Stadium was already full, and the aisles were overcrowded.

People looked at the big screen with solemn faces: 100 million cash in the ring, still high.

As if to show off, or to laugh at it.

Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the dry well Potian, who was wearing an antique-style white shirt, was already standing in the ring.

He smiled and glanced around at everyone, "Today, my goal is to kill a hundred Kyushu masters. ”

"That person, as long as you don't come out for a day, I will kill all the innate cultivators in your empire."

Hahaha......

After saying that, he raised his head and laughed wildly.

Tens of thousands of viewers glared at him through gritted teeth, but no one made a sound.

Everyone understands that no amount of cursing words is useless.

It will only make the Japanese slave in front of him more and more carried away and ridiculed.

"I just don't understand, you Kyushu tens of billions of people, a big country."

Kukai Potian laughed and sneered: "How can you be so sloppy, so seedless, hahaha......"

Rumble!

Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked at the top of the dry well and the sky, and they all became restless.

The dry well, who was laughing wildly, hurriedly looked up.

I saw a man in a navy blue antique robe, holding a girl in his arms.

In the indifferent expression, there is no inner leakage.

Just looking at his own eyes, there was a deep ridicule and contempt.

"Who are you?" Dry Hole asked in a shocked voice.

can be deceived less than ten meters away from oneself without realizing it.

This cultivation alone is enough to show that the other party is too much higher than himself.

"I'm the one you're looking for." Xiao Yang said coldly and didn't look at him again.

Instead, he took a Gent cigar out of his trouser pocket and held it in his mouth.

"Dad, I'll light a fire for you." Little Baoer reached for the lighter and lit a cigar for him.

Just this calm and calm domineering momentum makes people look up to it.

Tens of thousands of spectators consciously stood up from their seats.

They all trembled, and their eyes were full of tears of excitement.

But with two eyes, staring at the big screen tightly, for fear of missing the wonderful moment.

The dry well in the ring broke through the sky and took a deep breath.

Slowly close your eyes and quickly adjust your panicked mentality.

Immediately, he opened his eyes suddenly.

With a flash of his body, he came to the void less than five meters away from Xiao Yang.

"It's good that you're young and have this mentality."

Call!

Xiao Yang, who slowly spit out the thick smoke in his mouth, said indifferently.

"It's a pity that you were born in the wrong country, and you were born at the wrong time, and you will die under your own sword today!"

The dry well was confused when he heard it, and looked at Xiao Yang in a daze, never understanding the meaning of his words.

"Well said, today crush this slave to ashes, so that he will never be reborn."

A man in the audience yelled loudly into the air.

"The island country is a slave, the dry well breaks the sky, the bones are broken and the ashes are scattered, and they will never be overborn"

Immediately, tens of thousands of spectators shouted in unison.

Li Ping'an and Fang Jieming, who were on the side, were even more commanding thousands of catchers to beat the beat.

"Shut up!" The dry well burst into a roar.

In an instant, the voice unexpectedly drowned out the shouts of tens of thousands of people.

Li Ping'an waved his hand, and everyone fell silent.

Eyes brushed together again, looking at the big screen.

"Today is either you die or I die, what's your name?"

Kujing Potian pointed at Xiao Yang with his sword scabbard and asked loudly.

"Before you die, I'll tell you."

Xiao Yang, who flicked the cigarette ash in his hand, didn't bother to look at him.

Kukai Potian didn't speak again, but suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand.

Brush!

A silver ray of light pierced the surrounding mist in an instant.

He understands that if he doesn't use his nirvana today.

It must be you who dies, and there will be no suspense!

"Ten Thousand Absolute Sword!"

The dry well burst into a roar, and hundreds of sword qi shot out wildly.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand also flew out.

There is only one purpose for all, that is Xiao Yang and the little Bao'er in his arms.

"Wow, that's pretty!"

Xiao Bao'er, who flashed with big eyes, looked at the shining sword qi, and was not a little afraid.

On the contrary, he clapped his little hands happily and applauded.

"Good baby, Dad is even better looking than his, look carefully."

Xiao Yang smiled and dropped the cigar in his mouth and touched her head with a small tug.

Then he stretched out his left arm and pointed like a sword.

Towards the sword in the hundreds of sword qi, a little void.

Burst!

After a faint but extremely crisp loud sound.

The sword, all as fine as an inch of cow's hair, was suspended in mid-air.

Hundreds of sword qi also disappeared in response.