Immediately, several people picked up their wine glasses again and chatted freely.

"You two and I will go to the mausoleum in Longshan in a moment."

Xiao Yang, who held the cigar in his mouth, unscrewed a new bottle of special spirits.

Liu Zhenhan and Wu Zheng couldn't help but glance at each other.

"My lord, you mean that the Fog Hidden Thunder Hidden may go."

Liu Zhenhan, who frowned slightly, asked cautiously.

"Since he's here, he'll definitely go tonight." Xiao Yang nodded slightly.

"This should be his main purpose, as for avenging his apprentice, he will postpone it."

"The subordinates (lowly positions) understand." The two hurriedly bowed.

"Then you eat more food, don't drink too much."

Wang Liya on the side smiled and put various delicacies in everyone's bowls.

"Thank you, sister-in-law, let's do it ourselves." Liu Zhenhan and others stood up one after another.

"Dad, will you take me with you?" Xiao Bao'er ran to Xiao Yang and looked at him with expectation.

"Don't go, you little girl's family, why do you always like to watch fights."

Wang Liya glared at her, "Besides, it's so late, you are sick again, stay at home and your mother will tell you a story." ”

"Good baby, listen to Mom." Xiao Yang hugged Bao'er on his lap and touched the small tugs on her head with a smile.

"It's windy outside at night, and when you're completely cured, Dad will take you with him at any time."

"Okay then." Xiao Bao'er nodded a little reluctantly, pouting and leaning on Xiao Yang.

"When you're asleep, Daddy will leave." Xiao Yang said and hugged her sideways in his arms and gently patted Bao'er on the back.

Xiao Bao'er also closed very obediently, with two big eyes.

Everyone couldn't help but smile when they looked at this warm scene.

……

Consulate General of the island country in Longcheng.

In the living room, the lights are brightly lit.

An old man with a white beard and hair sat cross-legged in the middle with his eyes slightly closed.

There was no expression on the thin face.

But the entire huge living room was filled with endless rage.

The short, fat Kameda Jun knelt in front of him, his forehead pressed against the ground.

At this moment, he was sweating profusely, trembling like chaff, and his heart was beating wildly.

The old man in front of him is the first person in the sword path of the island country - Fog Hidden Thunder!

He hadn't said a word since he got off the plane and entered the living room.

I just sat cross-legged on the sofa and knelt on my knees for almost two hours.

Tell everything that has happened in detail.

But he didn't seem to hear it, and he still didn't say a word.

It's just that the angry aura in the room has become more and more intense, and it is so suppressed that Kameda Jun is short of breath and feels like he can't breathe.

The two brothers, Dry Well Pressure Pillar and Dry Well Breaking the Sky, all died after only one day apart.

Moreover, it was killed by the same person!

The worst thing is that until now, I don't know what the person's figure looks like or what his name is!!

Don't look at yourself as the consul general of the island country, but Wu Yin Lei Zang really wants to kill himself, like crushing an ant to death.

No one in the country will investigate this matter at all!

"Get up, it's none of your business."

Slowly opened his eyes, and whispered.

"Thank you, Master." After hearing this, Kameda Jun hurriedly kowtowed respectfully.

He slowly got up from the ground, hunched over, and stood aside with his hands down.

"I'll go to Longshan, you can rest." After the mist hidden thunder was finished, he slowly closed his eyes again.

"Master, you ......"

Kameda Jun said three words, and when he looked up, he saw that there was still a figure hidden in the fog on the sofa.

"The first person in the island country really lives up to his reputation, I can be regarded as an eye-opener tonight!"

Looking at the empty living room, Kameda Jun's face was full of shock.

In the Dragon City on a late autumn night, it rained like a light rain again.

Dark clouds in mid-air obscured the light of the full moon from time to time.

It makes the silent Dragon Mountain even darker.

Xiao Yang, who was standing on the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his back, slowly spit out the thick smoke in his mouth towards the night sky.

"My lord, the zero hour has passed, and the fog hidden thunder will not come."

Wu Zheng, who was on the side, asked in a low voice.

"If you miss what the adults say, you can wait patiently."

Liu Zhen Hannunu pouted and glanced at him.

"It's already here." Suddenly, Xiao Yang looked at the hazy sky in front of him.

The two hurriedly followed his gaze, only to see a seemingly non-existent figure, already appearing in mid-air.

In the blink of an eye, it fell to the bottom of the cliff like a meteor.

Both of them were shocked at the same time: the three of us were standing on the edge of the cliff, didn't he see it?

"I covered the world, and he couldn't see it."

Xiao Yang didn't look back and said, "You two are waiting here, don't move, I'll go down and take a look." ”

After finishing speaking, he threw away the cigar in his hand, covered his face with a black scarf, and disappeared in a flash.

"Adults cover the heavens and the earth, what kind of cultivation is this?" Wu Zheng looked at Liu Zhenhan in astonishment.

"How do I know, stop talking, just wait." Liu Zhenhan shook his head helplessly.

Came to Xiao Yang at the bottom of the cliff and walked towards the mausoleum.

Ten people from the nearby island nation didn't seem to see him at all.

Still lying on his stomach in the grass, motionless.

Just as Xiao Yang walked to the entrance of the mausoleum, a figure silently broke through the ground from above.

Soaring straight into the air, two incomparable sword qi erupted in his hands.

One lightning shot Xiao Yang, and the other shot into the void.

Xiao Yang, who looked indifferent, slowly raised his right arm and slightly flexed his middle finger and thumb.

According to the approaching sword qi, flick it lightly.

Shout!

A piercing sound pierced the night sky in an instant.

A torrent of sword qi shot backwards towards the figure in mid-air.

"Good means!" The visitor shouted loudly, and his hands were raised above his head violently.

A sword as white as snow, slashing away according to the sword qi that came from the counterattack.

Rumble!

Yes!

The earth-shattering sound was mixed with a terrible scream.

Immediately, a figure shot towards the distant sky.

Xiao Yang's figure flashed, and he was just about to catch up.

Suddenly, he saw the second sword qi that shot into the void at the beginning, turning into ten thousand sharp arrows.

Towards the location of Liu Zhenhan and Wu Zheng, as well as the 10,000 soldiers lurking everywhere, they burst down.

Glancing lightly at Xiao Yang in the distant sky, his figure flashed.

Come under the rain of arrows, raise your right arm, spread your five fingers, and wave it gently.

Bang bang bang......

Immediately, there was a continuous explosion in the night sky.

Countless sharp arrows, all turned into bright fireworks.

In an instant, the entire bottom of the cliff was illuminated.

Liu Zhenhan and Wu Zheng raised their heads high, looking at the smoke and sparks in the sky.

"Wu Zheng, notify the soldiers below to arrest those ten Japanese slaves."

"Yes, sir." As soon as Wu Zheng turned around, he saw that Xiao Yang was already standing behind him at some point.

"My lord, the fog is hidden and the thunder is hidden." Liu Zhenhan stepped forward and bowed.

"This person is really cunning enough, and he reserved this hand in advance."

Xiao Yang nodded, took out the Gente cigar, and held it in his mouth.

"I'm going to chase him who is wounded, and you two and the ten thousand warriors below will all perish."