"Who are you!Wound the patriarch!Do you want to be the enemy of my Shangguan family!" Thirty or forty ancient martial artists suddenly came, and the A-level ancient martial artists led by them pointed at Zhang Yu and his party and said, it seems that it is the core strength of the Shangguan family.

Zhang Yu was really speechless, is this Shangguan family a Sabi? People beat up and say this kind of thing that can only be said by Sabi, if you don't become an enemy of your Shangguan family, is it not possible to come as a guest?

Shangguan Qiwen sweated wildly, don't say anything in TM, even as an S-level ancient martial artist, he knelt down and their group of rookies had a fart, and it was solved by the two S-level ancient martial artists behind Zhang Yu in minutes.

"Don't talk nonsense to him, everyone, get them down and rescue the patriarch," said another A-rank ancient martial artist.

"Hahaha, this group of little scumbags, they actually said that they want to solve us, hahaha, watch Lao Sun solve them" Demon Wukong laughed, he didn't take this group of people in his eyes at all, indeed, a low-level ancient warrior like this is indeed weak as an ant to Demon Wukong, and it is not enough to see it at all.

"You actually look down on us, everyone!" The group of ancient warriors saw that Demon Wukong looked down on them, so they were naturally very angry, and rushed up one after another, wanting to beat Zhang Yu and them.

Zhang Yu also laughed, isn't such a little scum looking for death? You must know that Demon Wukong is much stronger than Zhao Yun, and his skills are also more than Zhao Yunniu, this group of Xiao Lou Luo, who is not even an S-level ancient martial artist, came up to fight Demon Wukong is not the same as looking for death.

Shangguan Qiwen suddenly wanted to pinch to death the two A-level ancient martial artists led by him, he didn't come out early, he didn't come out late, but he didn't come out until he was beaten down, just come out, don't you have a brain? Even the S-level ancient martial artist he was beaten to his knees, what can they do?

These two A-level ancient martial artists just wanted to make meritorious contributions, they thought that if Zhang Yu's group of people were beaten away, their status would inevitably improve, and other S-level ancient martial artists didn't think about it at all.

"Brother Sun, fight quickly, start lightly, don't kill them, otherwise it won't be easy to do" Zhang Yu said to the demon Wukong, it is true that most of the people in the ancient martial artists were inspired, and nothing is clear, if they are all killed, then when Shangguan Ming inherits the Shangguan family, the strength of the Shangguan family will definitely be greatly reduced, and Shangguan Ming can't rely on him.

"Hahaha, don't worry, I'll definitely start lightly, give me three seconds if it's fast, I'll beat them all down, hahaha" Demon Wukong is not arrogant, when it comes to a master of his strength, he does have the capital to say this, Zhao Zilong doesn't dare to say this kind of thing, although Zhao Zilong can also deal with this mere thirty or forty people alone, but it can't reach three seconds to defeat them all.

After the Demon Wukong finished speaking, a black figure flashed among the crowd, and then the ancient warriors who were standing all fell, looking at their appearance was directly knocked out by the Demon Wukong, but the two A-level ancient warriors led by the Demon Wukong were not comfortable, and they were swollen by the Demon Wukong's face, this Demon Wukong is not the same as Zhang Yu at all, he likes to slap other people's faces, and it is the kind that crackles, the kind that does not stop being a pig's head.

Three seconds later, Demon Wukong appeared in front of Zhang Yu out of thin air, and said with a smile, "Hahaha, there is strength, there is strength, these two people's cheeks are thick enough, and they smoke loudly enough, yes, cool, cool, I don't know how this person's face is" After speaking, Demon Wukong put his eyes on Shangguan Qiwen who was kneeling on the ground.

Shangguan Qiwen was already about to cry when he heard this, this person actually wanted to slap him, if he believed him with a little force, he would become the only S-level ancient martial artist in the ancient martial arts world who was slapped to death, it would become a joke in the entire ancient martial arts world.

"My lord, you just let me go, it's my fault that I'm blind, I'll release Shangguan Qiyun and return the position of the patriarch of the family to them, you can let me go..."

"Hehe, you go and beg him," Zhang Yu kicked him and then pointed at Shangguan Ming and said.

Shangguan Qiwen suddenly looked at Shangguan Ming, and then as if he saw a savior, he hurriedly became afraid, and pleaded with Shangguan Ming, "For the sake of me being your uncle, just let me go, it's my fault, it's me who deserves to die, I shouldn't mess with you" Saying that, Shangguan Qiwen actually slapped himself.

Face or something, Shangguan Qiwen doesn't care about it at all, he doesn't even have his life, what's the use of face or something, the most important thing now is to save his life.

The current Shangguan Qiwen is very ugly, disgusting, and chilling, and begging Shangguan Ming with a handful of snot and tears.

"Hurry up and take me to my father!" Shangguan Ming didn't pay much attention to him, Shangguan Qiwen was very clear about his personality, and all this nonsense was made up.

"Well... Good... I'll take you there" After speaking, Shangguan Qiwen slowly stood up, holding the place where he had just been injured by Zhao Yun, and slowly walked towards the place where Shangguan Qiyun was held.

The place where Shangguan Qiyun was imprisoned turned out to be an underground secret room, dark and obviously damp, only a few dim candles were burning there, it was definitely a horror movie scene.

Shangguan Ming didn't know about this secret room at all, it should have been dug up after Shangguan Ming's family left, Shangguan Ming was obviously very angry, would his father feel good in such a place?

In the underground secret room, a man in a tattered suit, covered in bright red blood, lay there dying, panting heavily.

That person is naturally Shangguan Ming's father, Shangguan Qiyun, Shangguan Qiyun has a lot of knives on his body, Shangguan Qiyun, who was originally a little fat, is now pale, much thinner, his eyes are slightly closed, and when he saw Shangguan Ming, he squeezed out a few words in his mouth, "Hurry up...... Leave...... Open...... Drive... After ...... finished speaking, he fainted, and it seemed that he had lost too much blood.

Shangguan Ming hurriedly ran over and hugged Shangguan Qiyun, and the tears that swirled from his eyes immediately flowed.

Zhang Yu was not idle next to him, took out a large blood vial and threw it to Shangguan Ming, and said, "Give this to your father to drink."

The system has introduced that the big blood vial has the effect of resurrecting the dead, and it can also quickly treat any wound, which means that as long as you are not dead, you may be able to be revived, and the system will produce high-quality products, Zhang Yu still believes in the system.

Shangguan Qiwen originally wanted to sneak away at this time, but it was not so easy for the two S-level ancient martial artists to go, and Zhao Yun kept looking at him, even if he ran away, he couldn't outrun the demon Wukong, could it be that your speed was still as fast as somersault clouds?

Shangguan Ming was not ambiguous, and immediately opened the big blood vial and poured it into Shangguan Qiyun.

After using up the big blood vial, I saw that Shangguan Qiyun's wound was slowly recovering at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and his pale face gradually returned to its original ruddy color, completely lacking the original lifelessness.

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