Myeongsanfu, Cheonan-gun.

Bang.

A huge courtyard door was smashed open, and then a group of warriors dressed in orange and red rushed in and scattered in all directions. And at the end, a middle-aged man strode into the courtyard. He glanced around, and just happened to see the courtyard of the ancestral house, and the two of them walked out slowly.

An eight- or nine-year-old boy in a green shirt and a green hat is holding an elderly man on crutches.

The old man's figure is rickety, and he can see that the aura on his body is circulating, although he also has the foundation of a martial artist, but it is only the lowest level of the true martial realm. At this time, seeing this group of people breaking in, they were obviously a little trembling.

"What are you—what are you going to do?" asked the old man in a rough voice.

The middle-aged man who looked like the leader swept his eyes around and laughed: "Is this the land of the Li family?

"Old decay Li Wenxue, this place is indeed the place of the Li family, but it has nothing to do with Li Ru. Although the old man was weak, he had a strong confidence, and he had the air of an old pedant, and he said firmly.

"Haha, that's right!" the middle-aged man laughed, "I'm looking for you." Lao Tzu is the Flying Volcano Sect Master Han Huo, have you heard of the Flying Volcano?

"Flying Volcano. The old man's expression changed slightly, obviously he also knew about this sect, "I don't know what the honorable driver is looking for us." ”

"Hmph, you old man is not honest, do you still need Lao Tzu to say, you don't know what I'm going to do?" Han Huo sneered.

"I really don't know. ”

"Looking for a fight!" Han Huo shouted, his strength surged, and he slammed into the old man's face, the crutches in the old man's hand immediately exploded, and his body kicked backwards, and he was lifted to the ground, and he snorted.

"Grandpa!" The boy in the green shirt was startled, and hurriedly went over to help, he glared at Han Huo and the others angrily, "You are a bunch of wicked people!"

"Haha wicked person? No matter how evil you are, can you have Li Ru's evil? Hmph, if it weren't for the old Xiucai who said that he would die, how could this big Mingshan Mansion become what it is at this time, you go out and take a look, killing all over the place, and blood and fire are everywhere, all because this old Xiucai died, but no one was left to manage this Mingshan Mansion! ”

"You are talking nonsense!" The childish child's face was pure and beautiful, and when he heard Han Huo's words at this time, his eyebrows were upside down and his cheeks were red, "If it weren't for my uncle and grandfather to manage Mingshan Mansion instead, I don't know how many people wouldn't have enough to eat and not be able to wear warm clothes." The current strife is clearly caused by people like you who are greedy and rampant. ”

Han Huo's face sank: "What a boy, but he has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth." Hey, what's the use of what you say, Li Ru's old man is dead when he is dead, when he was alive, Lao Tzu still took care of his status and didn't dare to go beyond it, now that he is dead, this Tian'an County is Lao Tzu's final say. Without further ado, hand over Li Ru's things!"

The young boy wanted to say something, but the old man stopped him, he struggled to stand up with all his strength, and said: "There is nothing about Li Ru here, and Li Ru has nothing to do with this family." ”

Han Huo looked at him coldly: "Regarding Li Ru's matter, Lao Tzu also inquired. It was you, the old man, who plotted against the Li family's family business, so he drove Li Ru out, hey, but if it weren't for your greed, you wouldn't have let Li Ru's sour show enter Mingshan City, be valued by the mansion owner, and become famous once. Speaking of which, it's because of your greed that you brought a talent to our Mingshan Mansion, haha, looking at your old man's polite appearance, it's actually a bad stomach!"

He sneered unceroniously.

The child's cheeks were red, and he became more and more angry: "Nonsense, grandpa is not ......"

"Crow, stand down. Li Wenxue stopped the childish boy and bowed to Han Huo, "Those things have become a thing of the past, no matter what the result is, Li Ru is no longer a member of my Li family, and Sect Master Han wants to find Li Ru's things here, I'm afraid it will be a miscalculation." ”

"Do you think that Lao Tzu can believe the words of your greedy horseman? A little bit of family property can drive out the brothers who are close to each other, not to mention that Li Ru has become the deputy lord of the mansion, his status is noble, and he must have many treasures on his body, I know that he will come back once a year for fifty years to enter this place. You old man is unlucky, Li Ru is also an idiot, treat you politely every time, how can you not leave anything?" Han Huo pouted, "With your temperament, I'm afraid that what Li Ru left behind, it will be treasured to put away!"

"You have also seen the current situation, there is a war outside, if you two don't want to die, take out all the things left by Li Ru, our Flying Volcano not only spares you, but also protects you in the troubled times here, how about it?" Han Huo sneered.

"We really don't have a ...... here," Li Wenxue had to say.

"Stubborn!" Han Huo's eyes widened, and suddenly his eyes looked at the child's body over there, smiled slightly, and leaned over to the child's side, "Little doll, take out the things, I will keep you and your grandfather safe." ”

"No, those things were given to me by my uncle. The child's voice was crisp.

"Oh, sure enough!" Han Huo's face was overjoyed, thinking that the child was really a child, so he said it.

Thinking of Li Ru's identity, he was a great master in the middle of the Early Yang Realm, coupled with the status of the deputy lord of Mingshan Mansion, what he left behind could be ordinary things? As long as he got one or two, he would definitely be able to increase his strength greatly, and there would also be capital to impact the first-class sect in this troubled world!

"Wherever the things are, get them quickly. Han Huo said.

The childish boy seemed to know that he had revealed his mouth, covered his hands and shook his head silently.

"Sect Master Han, that thing is not ......" Li Wenxue had a bitter face, and was about to say something.

Han Huo's eyes widened, and he shouted angrily: "Old man, shut up!"

Under the explosion of his Xuan Qi, the old man was overthrown to the ground with a bang.

Immediately, Han Huo walked up a few steps and came to the old man's side.

"What are you going to do, leave my grandfather!" said the child, holding the old man, in a loud voice.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame me!" Han Huo pulled his right hand and directly lifted Li Wenxue up, Li Wenxue's old body swayed in his hand like a candle in the wind, Han Huo's right hand grabbed his neck, "Little doll, if you don't want your grandfather to die here, take it out!"

"You let go of my grandpa, scoundrel. The childish boy was startled, and stretched out his fists and kicked Han Huo's body. It's just that with his strength, it's big on Han Huo, and it's almost the same as tickling.

"I'll count to three, if you don't hurry up, you're going to watch your grandfather die!"

"One!"

Han Huo sneered, and the right hand holding the old man's neck was slightly forced.

The child tried desperately to stop it.

"Two!"

Under his force, the old man's cheeks were already bruised, and his eyes were slightly rolled, obviously a little out of breath.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" the childish child was shocked.

The last number of "three ......" shouted out, and Han Huo just wanted to exert himself.

The childish boy hurriedly said: "Here you go, I'll bring it to you, you let go of my grandfather!"

"Don't hurry up yet!" Han Huo said.

The child's eyes were red, and he bit his lip and hurried into the house, listening to him rummaging through the cabinets for a while, and then dragging a wooden box out of it with difficulty.

"Baby!" Han Huo was overjoyed and threw the old man to the ground.

"Grandpa!" The young boy also didn't care about the wooden box in his hand, so he ran to the old man in a panic and helped the old man. The old man coughed violently, his already thin body became more and more weak, looking at the child's eyes red, and then looking at the wooden box over there, he smiled bitterly, "That's not what you want at all......

"Hmph, are you still reluctant?old fellow!!The baby is mine!" Han Huo laughed and lifted the wooden box.

What will be in it, the exercises, martial arts, or the powerful Xuan soldiers?

As soon as he raised his hand, he opened the wooden box, and was just about to collect the contents of it, but after his eyes swept over it, his face was stunned: "This ......" Immediately, his face moved, and he said angrily, "What the hell is this!"

Bang.

The wooden box smashed to the ground, and immediately scattered, and all the things placed in it also fell out, and the pages of the books flew and gathered in piles, and the wooden box contained a little secret treasure, which was clearly a pile of useless books.

"My books!" Seeing the books scattered on the ground, rubbing the dust and wrinkling the pages, the child was extremely distressed, and ran over in a panic to collect the books.

Han Huo's face was gloomy, and he dragged the child up: "You fucking dare to trick me?? I want what Li Ru left behind, what are you doing with this pile of rags for me!"

"That's what my uncle gave me, and every year he would bring me a book. The boy said, "Didn't you say that if I take out what my uncle and grandfather gave me, you will leave?" ”

"Little bastard!

Han Huo was furious, completely thinking that this kid was colluding with the old guy to deliberately deceive himself, the sect master of his own second-class sect was so underestimated, these two people were really looking for death!

The Xuan Qi in his palm moved, and it slammed into the book at his feet.

When the flames touched it, it burst into flames, and after a few moments it was reduced to ashes.

"My book, my book!" The childish boy was distressed, tears were surging in his eyes, but he still endured it and did not shed it, he struggled violently in Han Huo's hands, wanting to pounce on the fire and save his precious books. It's just that Han Huo grabbed his arm like a steel tong, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Sect Master Han, you let go of my grandson, these books are indeed left by Li Ru, and only these things are left, and there are no other things, if you don't believe it, you can go into the house by yourself to find them." The old man walked over tremblingly and said hurriedly.

"Yes, I'm looking for it, but before I can find it, I'm going to kill you two things first! Anyone who dares to deceive Lao Tzu will have to pay the price!" he shouted angrily, and threw his childish right hand into the distance.

"Crow!" the old man was shocked.

The small body of the childish boy he saw quickly crashed towards the wall, Han Huo also shot out angrily, the power was fierce, if it was smashed on the wall behind him, with the body of this child, he would inevitably end up with a blood and bones shattered and turned into flesh.

The old man's face was pale, but he was powerless in the face of this situation.

Han Huo sneered, the person who played with himself should end up like this, when he had to kill the two of them, he would find the treasure left by Li Ru even if he dug three feet into the ground! Thinking of this, he looked at the old man's body again with a hideous face, and wanted to take the old man's life one after another.

At this time.

Syllable.

A soft sound came from behind.

Han Huo was stunned for a moment, this sound was definitely not the sound of flesh smashing on the wall.

What's going on?

He suddenly turned his head to look, and saw that the immature boy who should have died in an instant under his own tugging was now safely held in the arms of a young man. The young man had a clear face and delicate eyebrows, and at this time he walked in from the outside and asked indifferently.

"Is this the home of Li Wenxue's old-timers?" R1058