"Bang !!"

The white boots slammed up and stood in front of the golden lion.

The young man in black looked at the visitor with great interest, and sneered, "Oh?

Ji Mingyuan's white clothes were fluttering, his posture was handsome and elegant, his face was delicate, gentle and elegant, standing in front of the golden lion, and he was slightly short of breath.

Hearing the roar of the golden lion, Ji Mingyuan knew that something had happened to it, and he ran with all his might, but fortunately, he barely caught up.

"Whew~"

The golden lion wailed in a low voice, as if to say, "You're here!"

"Xiao Jin!" Ji Mingyuan hurriedly turned around to check its injuries, ignoring the black-clothed young man.

When the young man saw that Ji Mingyuan ignored him, he felt provoked, which was a great shame, and scolded coldly, "Bastard!

"Huh~"

A sword flew and stabbed at Ji Mingyuan's back, as fast as an arrow off the string, flying out!

And the black-clothed young man standing behind the flying sword just withdrew his hand, the sword was thrown by him, with a sinister face, looking at Ji Mingyuan with a sneer, he made a decisive move, without a trace of hesitation, completely regarded life as a mustard, and didn't care at all.

In front of him, Ji Mingyuan is an ant that can be trampled on at will, and the ant can only be trampled on, and dare to ignore this young man.

Ji Mingyuan's eyes flickered, he turned around, passed by the flying sword, turned around and grabbed the hilt, turned the hilt, changed the sword momentum, cut off his strength, and instantly held it in his hand!

"Huh?" The young man was stunned, how could he still do this? His flying sword would actually be taken? Although he didn't use all his strength, if it wasn't for ordinary people to take it, how old would he be?

His sword changed hands in an instant, and he was held in his hand by Ji Mingyuan, looking around!

Ji Mingyuan looked at the black sword long sword in his hand, the hilt of the sword was as black as night, the scales were marked, delicate and beautiful, there was a dragon head between the hilt and the body of the sword, the small horns were sharp, sharp as a sword, the murderous bloody eyes seemed to be alive, exuding a faint blood light, the two slender, sharp fangs were bent, against the sword body, and you could feel the strong murderous aura in your hand!

Straight, slender, cold light and restrained sword body with a faint blood qi, blood and qi wrapped around the waist of the sword body, like a dragon rolling!

The young man silently recited the name of the sword, and the spiritual power was gathered back, summoning his sword.

The long sword in Ji Mingyuan's hand buzzed, as if he was going to get rid of it at any time!

"This sword has been watered with the blood of the fierce beast all the year round, and it has been contaminated with the ferocious spirit of the fierce beast, the blood is thick, the evil spirit is incomparable, and the power is becoming more and more powerful, and the person who often holds the sword is prone to rage, and the impulse is the devil! Let me free you!" Ji Mingyuan said lightly! Ignore it! Raise your hand is a blow knife, slashing on it.

The young man in black was shocked and wanted to stop it.

"Bell !!"

Ji Mingyuan was decisive, and slashed down, shaking the sword to a buzzing sound, but it did not break.

"Idiot!" the young man retracted his step, crossed his hands on his hips, looked at Ji Mingyuan and sneered.

His sword ink dragon sword was forged from the backbone of a dragon that had been cultivated for thousands of years, and it contained part of the blood of the true dragon, plus it had been raised by him with the blood of fierce beasts all year round, and the blood was surging and indestructible, how could it be cut by him so easily? absurd.

The young man crossed his hands and looked at Ji Mingyuan with a look of disdain, wanting to see what he could do.

Ji Mingyuan stuck a sword on the ground, raised his foot and stepped on it, the sharp long sword was instantly stepped into the soil by him, the scabbard was submerged in the soil, he ignored it, and raised his hand The spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered and used to heal the golden lion.

Trample!

Ji Mingyuan stepped on as if it was not his sword, it was his face, it was his shame.

"Report your name, nobody!" shouted the young man in a cold voice!

Ji Mingyuan smiled, took out the gourd and poured some wine into the golden lion to heal his wounds! All the wine before him was healed by the old man in front of the Haotian Tower, these are the elixir potions and wines he accumulated during this time, although they are not as rich as the original sacked hundreds of people, but they are not bad, the healing effect is remarkable, pour it into the mouth of the golden lion, sprinkle a little wound, the pain makes the golden lion snort, Ji Mingyuan gently stroked its huge head, and said softly, "Xiao Jin, bear with it!"

The young man suppressed his roar, raised his arrogant chin high, and let himself look down at Ji Mingyuan condescendingly, "Rude wild seeds, there are bastards who are born by mothers and not taught by mothers!"

Ji Mingyuan's heart was shocked, his eyebrows were clustered, and the murderous aura burst out in an instant! I have a mother and no mother's education, isn't it because of you group of beasts who kill people without blinking?

The murderous aura was fleeting, Ji Mingyuan returned to normal, and said lightly, "Your mother didn't teach you, before asking someone else's name, first report your name......?" There is no such basic etiquette, is the upper beam not correct and the lower beam, or do you have a mother at all?"

Ji Mingyuan turned his head and sneered at him! Basic etiquette? How could he not understand etiquette if he was familiar with the etiquette of a hundred schools?

"You ......," the black-clothed young man snorted coldly, and then sneered sinisterly, "The remnants of the bastard who were killed by our clan and fled, and were killed and wounded, are you embarrassed to ask me for my name?"

Back then, Ji Mingyuan's family was killed to the point of a river of blood, corpses were everywhere, screams were endless, echoing in the sky, and finally they were collected together and thrown into the pit of the dead, exposing the corpses in the wilderness, extremely miserable!

Ji Mingyuan was just a nobody who escaped back then, and he deserved to ask their names?

Ji Mingyuan smiled, stroked the golden lion, watched its wound no longer bleed, the wound was slowly healing, and his breath was much calmer, gently stroking its head and saying, "You cultivate well, I'll solve it!"

"Whew~" The golden lion wailed!

Ji Mingyuan smiled and said, "It's okay, I will definitely avenge you, and I will never suffer a loss! It's okay, I'll give you some medicine! Sleep!"

Ji Mingyuan gave it some pain relief and sleeping medicine! The crystal ball flashed, put away the golden lion, and turned to look at the young man in black.

The young man held his identity and looked at Ji Mingyuan coldly, those black-clothed people had already surrounded Ji Mingyuan!

Ji Mingyuan glanced at it, there were about thirty people, plus a burly man standing behind him, fierce and vicious! Standing in front of him was a cool young man with a face you owe him millions, and an old man with a cold and evil smile on his face!

The two men who were smashed out by Ji Mingyuan with a boulder also held their stomachs and stood not far away.

Ji Mingyuan smiled, disapproving, stretched out his right hand and said provocatively, "What's the matter?

"Heh......" the young man sneered, "just you, I can kill you alone!"

The black-clothed young man stepped in, murderous, while Ji Mingyuan was still provoking and was not angry.

The old man squinted his eyes and stared straight at Ji Mingyuan, stretched out his hand to stop him, "Young master, you don't need to do it!"

How could the old man not see that Ji Mingyuan was luring the enemy deeper, if he caught the young man and blackmailed them, wouldn't it be worth the loss?

Ji Mingyuan smiled and shouted, "That's it, don't come if you can't beat it, let's go together! Son! Otherwise, I'll beat you to cry and go home to complain to your mother, and they won't be able to do it! Don't pretend, you can't beat me, don't listen to the old man, and suffer in front of you!"

Ji Mingyuan glanced at the old man slightly, and sneered in his heart: "The old treacherous and cunning old horseman!"

Indeed, as the old man thought in his heart, Ji Mingyuan wanted to lure the enemy deep and capture the young man, if not, it would be very difficult to fight! Ji Mingyuan used the pampered arrogance of the young man to lure him forward, if it wasn't for the old man, the young man would definitely not be able to help but be provoked by Ji Mingyuan, and immediately stepped forward!

Ji Mingyuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile, "The sword has been robbed by me!"

After speaking, Ji Mingyuan stepped on the black sword that was buzzing under his step! The young man always wanted to collect the sword and grow old, but he was trampled by Ji Mingyuan, and the Zhentian pattern was also used under his feet, no matter how the young man summoned it, the sword was indifferent and did not move.

"Bastard, get out of the way!" the young man scolded angrily, slapping the old man away!

"Hey...... Don't come here!Let's go together!Or tell them, go together when you can't beat me, don't let you lose so ugly!" Ji Mingyuan shouted with a smile, kindly reminded.

"Don't shoot at all!" the young man waved his hand and said coldly.

"Yes!" a clear, loud, uniform voice rang out, well-trained.

"What a cunning boy!" The old man looked at Ji Mingyuan and said coldly, his face was ruthless, if his eyes could kill, Ji Mingyuan had already been cut by his cold eyes!

As Ji Mingyuan said, the two of them can't stop fighting, if they don't give the young man and Ji Mingyuan a heads-up and forcibly block it, the young man will definitely really think that he can't beat Ji Mingyuan, at least his self-esteem will be humiliated, and at worst, his Dao heart will be damaged, and he will be sluggish from then on, and his cultivation will not move forward, and he will even go mad and die without a whole corpse! From now on, there will be one less genius in their clan, and he will not escape the blame!

"Elder?" A man walked up to the old man and asked in a low voice.

Naturally, they didn't dare to make a move, but if the young man couldn't beat Ji Mingyuan, should they flock to it?

"It's okay, if there is an accident, I will take action!" the old man said in a low voice, his voice murderous and restrained, hiding a murderous intent.

"Look! Your old man is ready! If you can't beat it, you have to shoot! Don't make so many bells and whistles, let's go together! Die to save face and suffer the crime, and it will be ugly to cry when I step on the ground!" Ji Mingyuan shouted, and quickly pointed to the old man and the man in black who were whispering behind the young man.

Not to mention the teenager, even the old man was a little confused, so that the young man was a little caught off guard when he saw it!

The young man looked at the old man with a gloomy face and said, "You also think I can't beat him?"

Even my own people don't believe that I can win? I'm so weak? The young man is murderous, and the murderous spirit blooms to his own people.

The old man felt a chill in his heart, scolded Ji Mingyuan for being despicable and shameless in his heart, waved his hand to signal the man to go away, looked at the young man and said calmly, "We are just discussing how the young master can win him, how can we make him worse than dead!"

The young man glared at the old man with a gloomy face, nodded slightly, and turned back.

Ji Mingyuan's voice came slowly: "You are a dog they raised......, right? In fact, I won't tell you anything, I am your long-lost father! Back then, I practiced and fell into the devil, restored my childhood, and my cultivation was greatly reduced, and I was robbed of your mother and daughter by that chaotic minister and thief, I resented it in my heart, and I endured humiliation and lived secretly until now, I never wanted to be fucked by these dogs, but today I am forced to fight with your father and son, what a vicious heart!"

Ji Mingyuan looked up to the sky and roared, impassioned, full of emotion, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and he secretly scolded in his heart, "I don't have an ugly son like you!"

"I'll kill you!" The young man in black had red eyes! Roared loudly and killed him in steps! One step or more than ten feet, like flying, came to kill!