Jucheng, the Xiao family's mansion.

Not far in front of the mansion, there is a tall building facing the gate of the mansion.

The building was newly built in the last year, but its appearance is extremely quaint, and most of the people who come and go are wearing Taoist robes.

If someone who doesn't know comes here, after seeing the situation here, they will definitely think that this is a Taoist temple.

At this time, at the very top of this building, a place where you can directly look down on the interior of the Xiao family's mansion, there is a four-legged square table quietly placed.

The square table is not too big, and there are also not many things on the table, a teapot, four teacups, and that's it.

Around the square table, there were four figures sitting opposite each other.

Among the four figures, three were white-haired old men, and the fourth was a middle-aged man dressed in fresh clothes.

The reason why it is said to be freshly dressed is because there is no other coat on this man's body except for a half-sleeved shirt and shorts on the lower body, and even the soles of his feet are all exposed to the air, and the palms of his hands are wrapped in some white cloth, but those exposed fingers are calluses all over.

"It's almost time. ”

At this time, among the four people, the middle-aged man who was dressed in a refreshing way suddenly spoke in a broken Chinese voice.

His expression was indifferent, his pronunciation was not standard, and he sounded extremely awkward, but the three people around him were not surprised by it.

Because, this middle-aged man is not a Chinese, but a boxing powerhouse from a country located in the southeast of China.

This man's name is Sha Kun, although few people in Huaxia have heard of him, but in the country in the southeast of China, the word Sha Kun has a great prestige in the martial arts world, and his reputation is not much louder than that of Ren Qianjun in Huaxia.

This is not only because his strength is unmatched in that country, but more importantly, because this Sha Kun is still the only Tianzong powerhouse in his own country.

The high level of his talent not only broke the embarrassing situation that there was no Heavenly Sect in the martial arts world of the country where he was located, but also made him already have the cultivation and strength of the middle stage of the Heavenly Sect at a young age.

And because his boxing has always been known for his madness and speed, although he looks the youngest, when the two people around him look at him, none of them dare to underestimate him, and there is a little jealousy in their eyes.

"Don't worry, I've already sent someone in to negotiate, and it's not too late to wait for them to come out. ”

This time it was an old man who spoke, the old man was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a handful of dust whisks in his hand, his white hair was fluttering, sitting there, it really meant a bit of fairy wind and bones.

At this time, if Xiao Dongchen appeared here, he would definitely recognize this old man as soon as he saw him, because this old man was none other than the contemporary Daoist of Tianzun Dao, Zhang Daolin!

At this time, Zhang Daolin's aura on his body was much stronger than a year ago, and if he looked closely, he had already broken through to the middle stage of the Heavenly Sect.

In the past year, because he has obtained the complete copy of Xiao Dongchen's Nine Star Tianchen Sutra, under the study, his cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds, and the bottleneck of many years has also been broken by him in one fell swoop.

"If you want me to say, that's just a superfluous move, why bother with their nonsense, with the strength of the four of us, we can't break a masterless array?"

Beside Zhang Daolin, an old man with a white goatee on his chin snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

He was wearing a white practice uniform, and his whole body was extremely full of blood and qi, exuding a terrifying aura.

His name is Hou Fanglin, Xingyi Fist, a body of Xingyi Fist is superb, perfect, in the territory of China, he is the first strong person in the line of Xingyi Fist, to this day, although he has not left a name on the Huaxia Heavenly List, but the cultivation realm is extremely high, has reached the level of the middle of Tianzong, and also occupies a place in the entire Huaxia martial arts world.

"Although the big array has no owner, this is left by Xiao Yitian after all, and it should not be underestimated. ”

Zhang Daolin spoke in a deep voice, his face was solemn, among the four, he knew Xiao Dongchen the most, and naturally knew how strong Xiao Dongchen's strength was.

"A dead man, no matter how strong he was in life, and now that the lights are out, it still deserves our attention? I don't believe that this mere death battle can exert much power. ”

Hou Fanglin snorted disdainfully, and did not agree with Zhang Daolin's statement.

Zhang Daolin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Hou Fanglin, but he didn't say anything more.

"Master Hou is a little restless, it's all here anyway, don't be in a hurry. ”

At this time, the last old man finally spoke.

This is an old monk wearing a gold-threaded robe, his hands are folded, his eyes are closed, although he is very old, but the whole person exudes a very strong masculine atmosphere.

On the robe, dense jewels are dotted on it, and a golden demon-slaying pestle is across in front of him, such a costume, if worn on other people, it will only make people think of jewelry, but at this time on his body, people can only think of the solemnity of the treasure.

Shi Wujian, the strongest man in Shaolin in China, cultivated to the middle stage of Tianzong.

He is the abbot of the previous generation of Shaolin, and he was the fourth Tianzong powerhouse in the Huaxia Heavenly List, but since he passed the throne a few decades ago, he has disappeared in the eyes of the world, as if he has evaporated in this world, and even the ranking of the Heavenly List has been canceled, many people think he is dead, but now he has reappeared and directly attacked those so-called rumors.

At this time, as he spoke, the faint voice, although not loud, seemed to carry some kind of strange power, which could make people's minds involuntarily calm down.

Hou Fanglin was about to speak, but after hearing this, he took a deep breath and then closed his mouth.

Zhang Daolin also glanced at Shi Wujian, with a light flashing in his eyes, and he didn't know what he wanted to write.

"Amitabha. ”

Shi Wujian recited a Buddha name, and then fell silent again.

......

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"The people of the Guo family, how could they appear here?"

In the hall, Feng Yuan frowned, looking at the slim Guo Yingying in front of him, and felt a little dilemma for a while.

If Zhang Qianfan and Shengqi's performances were all expected by him, then now Guo Yingying's appearance made him completely unprepared.

A descendant of the Guo family appeared in the Xiao family, what is the greasy thing about this?

"At a young age, she is already a low-grade grandmaster, and she is accompanied by a middle-grade grandmaster-level servant, this girl's identity is by no means ordinary in the Guo family!"

He looked back and forth on Guo Yingying and Aunt Jing, and saw all the cultivation of the two.

His heart sank slightly, even if he was as strong as the Guo family, the juniors with this kind of strength and treatment were definitely only a few.

(End of chapter)