The scene inside the house was even more terrible, the furniture was shattered and in a mess, the walls were covered in blood, and dozens of people were lying on the ground wailing.

"Whispers of the Heart!"

Seeing his daughter, Yebei rushed over with an arrow step and hugged him into his arms.

Looking at the blood stains on the corner of her daughter's mouth, she instantly lost her frenzy, turned around and stabbed it, and the knife was roaring, murderous! Wherever you go, no one can stop you.

Fan Qiuzu didn't have time to react at all, and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Bang......

There was a loud bang, and a huge hole was torn in the wall.

Lu Zhongyuan jumped in and rushed in, and when he saw the scene in the house, he also gasped, and when he turned around, he was relieved to see Gu Moli and Xinyu safe and sound.

Yebei quickly checked his daughter's condition, except for the fact that the true qi in her body was a little chaotic, nothing else was hurt.

Except for being a little frightened, Gu Moli was not injured at all.

……

The night is getting dark, and the presidential suite on the top floor of the skyscraper is temporarily lived here with the mother and daughter.

The villa is no longer suitable for habitation, after all, so many people have died in the house, and the evil spirit is too heavy.

Yebei doesn't care about this, on which day in the frontier is it not a knife to lick blood, just the Beiwang knife in his hand, how many people have been killed?

But after all, they still have to take into account Moli and Xinyu, afraid that if their mother and daughter live in the villa, there will be shadows.

"Moli, you and Xinyu should live here for the time being, and after a while, the Yejia Manor will be repaired, and we will move there to live." Yebei put his luggage in the closet and spoke.

Gu Moli nodded lightly and didn't speak, today's encounter made her still have palpitations.

"Oh yes, Yebei, what's going on with the heart whisper?"

Gu Moli suddenly thought of today's Xinyu's performance, which really shocked her.

Even the two warriors of the patrol department couldn't stop the person, and the young body of the heart could actually resist it.

Yebei chuckled, leaned over with a loving face, touched Xinyu's hair, and said with a smile: "Our Xinyu is now a small martial artist, or a martial artist level. ”

For his daughter's direct promotion to a martial artist, this made him feel very proud, and when the Yejia Manor was repaired, he immediately put up the Spirit Stone Formation and let his daughter cultivate there.

"Warrior? Wuzun? Are you saying that Xinyu is now a martial artist? ”

Gu Moli covered her mouth in surprise, her daughter was actually a martial artist now, which surprised her.

After such a long period of contact, Gu Moli also knows a lot about martial artists, and the martial arts fighting competition that has been in full swing recently has been held in Jinghai.

Martial artist, that is an existence beyond ordinary people, who wants to become a martial artist can do it, hundreds of thousands of people can have such a lucky innate gene, and in the later stage, you need to successfully break through your own shackles and form a dantian.

There are many lucky people who have innate genes, but they fail to break through in the later stage, go crazy directly, and spend their lives, which shows how difficult it is to become a martial artist.

And her daughter is still so young, she has become a martial artist.

Without waiting for Yebei to answer, he pouted in his heart and said dissatisfiedly: "Dad, I want a weapon, today, what kind of stick does that guy use, and I don't have anything, if I have a weapon, I can definitely beat him today." ”

Xinyu was unconvinced, if she had a weapon in her hand today, she would definitely be able to beat the other party's farts and.

Yebei nodded thoughtfully, indeed, a weapon in hand is like a tiger for a warrior.

It's like the five god of war envoys, one person can easily kill as many as ten gods of war of the same level with a divine sword.

"Okay, dad will have someone build you a suitable weapon." Yebei thought for a while, and prepared to let Mo Xie create a suitable weapon for his daughter.

The three-foot swords used in the Zhu God Temple are all too large to be used by the heart.

"Dad, the knife on your waist is so powerful, and I want you as a weapon." Xinyu looked at the pitch-black war knife worn by his father's waist, and his eyes lit up.

She has seen her father use this knife more than once, it is very powerful, and the blade of the knife also exudes a blood-like light, which is particularly beautiful.

Yebei chuckled, took off the Beiwang knife on his waist casually, and said softly: "Xinyu, when you grow up, Dad will give you this knife, but you are still young and not suitable for use." ”

Hearing this, with a disappointed face, he reached out and gently stroked the scabbard of the Northern King, and couldn't put it down.

This is what Yebei said at the beginning, the change in his mind after becoming a martial artist.

Although Xinyu is seven years old, at this time, he is not interested in any cartoons or rag doll toys, but instead wants a suitable weapon.

Slightly forced, but found that Dad's knife was particularly heavy, and a pair of small hands suddenly exerted force, and only then did he reluctantly pick it up.

"Dad, this knife is so heavy." The heart swayed, and the little face was red.

Outside the door, Lu Zhongyuan just walked in, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was immediately dumbfounded.

The swords worn by the soldiers in the Zhushen Temple are all more than 100 catties, especially the Beiwang knife of the hall master, which weighs 360 kilograms, that is, 720 catties, and the little princess can actually pick it up! This、How is this possible!?

Looking at Lu Zhongyuan's stunned appearance, Yebei chuckled lightly and said, "Let Mo Ye create a fish intestine sword for Xinyu." ”

The fish intestine sword is ten inches long, and the size is just right for the heart to use.

"Well, it's big brother, this heart, this ......" Lu Zhongyuan was still shocked.

"Heart Whisper, come, show it, show it to Uncle Zhongyuan." Yebei turned to look at his daughter and spoke.

"Hmm."

Xinyu nodded, holding her breath.

"Drink!"

With a coquettish shout, a trace of true qi continued to pour out from the body, and in an instant, the petite body was wrapped in layers of true qi.

"Martial Venerable! The heart whispered that it turned out to be Wuzun! Lu Zhongyuan saw the strength of Xinyu at a glance, and exclaimed.

He has only been away from Jinghai for just half a month, and the little princess has actually become a martial artist, which is too domineering.

But after thinking about it, when the hall master was eighteen years old, he had already entered the ranks of the god of war, this tiger father has no dog girl, and it is not surprising that the little princess can become a war lord at such an age.

Yebei gently patted Lu Zhongyuan's shoulder, took the lead to walk to the sofa, and sat down indifferently, "You can sit too, Zhongyuan."

"Yes." Lu Zhongyuan sat next to him.

Gu Moli went to take a bath with a heartfelt voice very interestingly, she knew that the two of them must have something to say.

After the mother and daughter left, Lu Zhongyuan spoke: "Big brother, a total of thirty-six people died in the villa, one of them was a member of the Jinghai Patrol Division, and one was seriously injured, I have already arranged to go to the hospital, and the rest are the remnants of the beggar gang." ”

Hearing this, Yebei nodded.

Lu Zhongyuan continued: "However, there is a beggar gang remnant who still has a tone, and asked for a piece of information, there are eight elders of the beggar gang who are at the god of war level have come to Jinghai's side. ”