For being defeated by Yun Zhentian more than ten years ago, Xiahou Teng held a grudge for a while. Now under the instigation of everyone, the long-suppressed anger in his heart instantly exploded. A slap slapped directly on the table next to him, instantly shattering into powder.

"Hmph! It's time to settle the old and new hatreds together. Xiahou Teng muttered gloomily. Then he turned his head to look at Xiahou Xun: "Xun'er, is the person who injured you Yang Zhengze, the eldest disciple of Yun Zhentian?"

Xiahou Teng knew very well that in addition to Yun Zhentian in Yunjian Villa, the only person who was most likely to defeat his son was Yang Zhengze.

Xiahou Xun recalled it in his mind, and said sadly: "That's not it." The two men looked a little face-to-face. ”

"Listen to them, the person who made the first move is called Shi Yifei. His martial arts were unusual, but the white-robed boy was a supreme master, and I was defeated in less than twenty moves. ”

"Oh!"

After Xiahou Teng let out a sound of surprise, he asked, "Wang He, have you ever heard of a sect that sent such a disciple with strong martial arts?"

Kunlun has never interfered in these grievances, so they have been ignored by them.

So, the housekeeper named Wang He thought hard to no avail, shook his head suspiciously, and said, "The old slave has not heard of a sect that has a young disciple who is so good at martial arts. ”

"You go and find out where he came from. If necessary, you know what to do. ”

"Yes. The old slave understood. Wang He understood what he meant, and then responded.

"Haha...... It seems that the dream of the lord of Xiahou Mansion is about to come to naught. ”

Suddenly, a mocking, bewitching laugh came from the door of the hall. Except for Xia Hou Teng, the nerves of the others suddenly tightened like a bowstring.

"Who is it? dare to trespass on Xiahou Mansion!" Wang He shouted, and then threw his hands into palms towards the door, and the strong palm wind directly closed the door.

Boom.

A pair of bloodless, deadwood-shaped palms appeared strangely out of thin air, overlapping with Wang He's.

The four palms collided, and the opponent's powerful palm force shook Wang He back a few steps, obviously falling behind.

"Wang He, step aside. Xiahou Teng stopped Wang He without changing his face, and then gestured to the few people who had been standing there, signaling them to leave.

"Hmph, I can't do it. The man glanced at Wang He, who was covering his chest with his hand, and then slowly withdrew his palm and said disdainfully.

"What are you doing here? I said I wouldn't work with you. Xiahou Teng said impatiently.

"Let's help the Mansion Master ascend to the position of Alliance Master. The delicate woman next to her said frivolously.

A bright red tights dress outlines the woman's perfect curves. Although she is not a natural beauty, her plump body makes her full of charm.

Compared to the beauty of young women, mature femininity and seductive water snake waist are more attractive to men.

"No need. Yun Zhentian's skills have been greatly reduced now, and it is still more than enough to deal with him. Xiahou Teng stroked his beard, and there was a slight smug look between his eyebrows.

"Of course. The Xiahou Mansion Lord's cold and bloody palm has been cultivated to the fullest, of course, there is no need to be afraid of Yun Zhentian. But the helpers he hired were not so easy to dismiss. ”

The woman in red didn't care about Xiahou Teng's face, and sat directly on the chair after speaking.

Ice Blood Palm: Quenching the palm with blood, the palm is as powerful as ice. Practice to the fullest, freeze everything, and kill invisibly.

This martial art was created many years ago by a demon from the Western Regions called the "Blood Bat", and was later attacked by everyone for wantonly killing decent people in martial arts. In the end, this martial art disappeared from the rivers and lakes with the blood bat.

Unexpectedly, today, Xiahou Teng actually practiced this martial art. The reason for this is unknown to no one but himself.

"Who's the helper?"

"The three disciples of Kunlun Xuan Halal Zhenren. The person who injured your precious son was the second disciple Bai Yu. The person standing next to the woman said with a blank face, and his voice was hoarse, which made people very uncomfortable to listen to.

"What's the matter? The Xiahou Mansion Lord still thinks that you can win the position of alliance leader with your own strength. The woman looked at Xiahou Teng, who was a little surprised, and asked coquettishly.

When he learned that the person invited by Yun Zhentian was Bai Yu and them, Xiahou Teng's domineering momentum just now suddenly withered. looked at the two people in front of him with a cloudy face.

"How do you want to work together?"

Listening to Xiahou Teng's tone that had changed his mind, the two looked at each other and smiled. The woman in red said slowly: "We will help you sit on the position of alliance leader, and you will help us get something back from Kunlun." ”

"You want me to be my enemy of Kunlun. Xiahou Teng said with some trepidation.

"The Xiahou Mansion Lord is serious. At that time, as long as you find an excuse to drag the old man Xuanqing with the respect of the alliance leader, we will take care of the rest. How?"

"What are you going to Kunlun to get something?" Xiahou Teng frowned, curious in his heart.

"You don't need to worry about this. Anyway, you be your leader, and I'll take my things. Let's take what we need. ”

At this moment, Xiahou Teng's expression was a little complicated, and he seemed to be a little moved but hesitant. And the two men did not urge, but sat there quietly.

Wang He, who was on the side, leaned up, gave a thumbs up and whispered, "Mansion master, this deal is a good deal." ”

Xiahou Teng seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, and said resolutely: "Okay." I promise you. ”

"Haha. The lord of Xiahou Mansion is really a person who does great things. Then we will leave first, and come back to visit the lord of Xiahou Mansion the day after tomorrow. No, it should be the leader of the Xiahou Alliance. With that, he turned into a wisp of black mist and disappeared into the hall.

Xiahou Xun, who was shocked by Wang He's palm just now, saw the two leaving, so he asked, "Dad." Who are the two of them?"

"The second protector of the Demon Sect, Yin Ji, and the third protector of the Dharma, Suo Soul. ”

"People from the Demon Sect!" Xiahou Xun was surprised, "Dad, is it really for the Demon Sect to provoke Kunlun?"

"Young Master. When the time comes, Kunlun only needs to change chess in battle. We can join forces with Kunlun to catch turtles in an urn and destroy the remnants of the Demon Sect. Wang He drew a circle in front of him with his fingers, and then clenched his palms tightly.

Syllable. After listening, Xiahou Xun's two palms slapped and gave out crisp applause.

"In this way, Dad is not only the leader of the martial arts alliance, but also the leader of the alliance who really leads the group to destroy the Demon Sect, and he will definitely be admired by thousands of people! Xun'er admired. ”

"The mansion master's ambition is roughly what we can compare!" Wang He said excitedly.

Hahaha......

In the hall, a smug laugh rang out, echoing around every corner. Then, two more laughs rang out......

At this time, there was a man and a woman standing on the dark tower outside the city, it was Yin Ji and Suo Soul who came out of Xiahou Mansion. Suo Soul opened his mouth and asked, "Can Xiahou Teng really help us rescue the Demon Lord?"

"Hush. It's just that Xiahou Teng doesn't have the ability to call Kunlun, and the Demon Lord doesn't need others to save him. ”

"Then why go to great lengths to help him seize the position of alliance leader?"

"As long as the various factions in the rivers and lakes and Kunlun are screwed together, it will be difficult for the Demon Lord to complete the hegemony of dominating the rivers and lakes. Let Xiahou Teng go to Kunlun just to make them infighting, and then we can easily annex them one by one. ”

Ha ha......