In the new area, the distance to Linjiang City is not too far, but there is a sparsely populated road between a South Mountain.

"Check out, Linjiang City has had any major historical events in the past, mainly wars and legends......"

Zhang Yan looked at Nanshan outside the car window and slowly spoke.

Historical legacies represent not pure history, in fact, from the legends of the three emperors and five emperors and even earlier gods and demons to later generations, all kinds of secrets belong to historical legacies.

Generally speaking, historical legacies are used by ancestors to suppress some kind of eccentricity, which cannot be shaken by later generations, but occasionally some eccentricities that have been suppressed have disappeared, and the power of the ancestors has been retained.

When this power is obtained by future generations, it is equivalent to passing on from generation to generation.

The inheritance of the ancestors, even the worst, is enough for a person to achieve leapfrog improvement.

With such power, to be honest, Zhang Yan was very hot-eyed, but he knew better that he had no chance to get this power.

Jin Yiwei, like the East and West Factory, is the most mysterious and top organization in the world today that integrates assassination, espionage and other functions and one, Zhang Yan fully believes that unless he kills all the subordinates he brought this time, otherwise, there is no need for him to report, and this matter left over from history will soon appear in the hands of his upper leaders.

In this way, he might as well use this historical legacy to create a little value for himself, and as long as he does so, he will basically only have merit and no misdeeds.

"Bang ......"

Just as Zhang Yan's thoughts were flying, suddenly, a huge voice came from the front, and Zhang Yan's eyes looked ahead.

Suddenly, Zhang Yan's eyes began to shrink, and in front, the one in front of their cars was rolling in the air and smashing towards the mountain wall next to the road.

In the middle of the road, an old man in a black Confucian shirt still dressed as he had been two hundred years ago stood quietly.

This person seems to be a little familiar......

This old thing actually dared to attack Jinyiwei......

This old guy's strength is good, I'm afraid there will be losses this time......

There seems to be surveillance around here, and this old guy's strength seems to be able to kill all his own men......

Ning Buqi's information seems to be only available to himself and the ruble, and the things left over from history seem to be known only to these subordinates around him at this time......

In an instant, countless thoughts turned in Zhang Yan's heart, and then, his figure suddenly opened the car door and jumped out.

Several cars stopped beside him, and one by one the brocade guards jumped out.

"Attacking Jinyiwei for no reason, the crime is the same as treason, take him down, and if necessary, kill him......"

A cold voice spat out from Zhang Yan's mouth, and he looked at the old man coldly, but a trace of excitement flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Just now, when he said this, he paid great attention to the angle, but the surrounding surveillance was able to completely capture his mouth shape, and afterwards, the speaking expert could prove that he was doing things according to the normal process.

If this old thing can kill all the men he brought, then this matter will not involve him at all.

And then he had countless opportunities to kill the ruble, and then secretly get the historical legacy.

As for Ning Buqi, he may have been left over from history, and his strength has indeed increased greatly, but no matter how fast his strength grows with an ordinary inspection, how can he compare to him.

"The old man hates Jinyiwei the most in his life, but I didn't expect that the first thing I encountered when I woke up this time was Jinyiwei, just right, try to see the strength that the old man just got......"

In the middle of the road, it was naturally Ning Buqi who appeared at this time, after Zhang Yan's words fell, Ning Buqi also spoke coldly at the same time, he also paid attention to the angle when he spoke, this is monitoring is traffic monitoring, and it is a three-way intersection, there are three directions staggered, so he can also ensure that every sentence of his can be read by lips.

Woke up this time, the power I just got ...... I don't know, if someone carefully investigates, ponders these words, and suddenly discovers Kong Yanzhi's appearance, what they will think.

I guess it's going to be fun.

Ning Buqi sneered secretly, and suddenly, the figure quickly rushed forward.

"Confucianism, Taoism, Haoran ......"

The low four words were shouted by him, and in the next second, his figure crashed into the brocade guards who rushed up.

The unity of heaven and man dispersed, and the surrounding heaven and earth condensed violently, and all the Jinyi guards who were enveloped in it suddenly felt that their bodies were heavy, and they actually had a feeling that it was difficult to move.

These brocade guards are also masters, and they also have extraordinary strength, and suddenly they encountered the great power of heaven and earth condensed by the unity of heaven and man, and suddenly all kinds of strange auras were filled with all kinds of strange aura.

It's just that before they could break free, Ning Buqi's palms had already slapped on their bodies one by one.

Haoran's internal force poured into the bodies of all the brocade guards along the palms of his hands, and more than a dozen brocade guards flew out upside down with dull faces, and they had already lost their breath before they landed.

In the world of Lu Ding Ji, although Ning Buqi did not specialize in the martial arts and mystics of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, he integrated the subtle power of the three into his own system.

"You dare to kill the Jinyi Guard......"

Not far away, Zhang Yan roared angrily.

Sen Han's power spread out from behind Zhang Yan, and in an instant, Zhang Yan's side suddenly turned into a ghost, and this kind of power felt no less than the power of the swarthy figure that Ning Buqi had killed before.

It's just that even if he exerts this power, there is still a faint fear in the depths of Zhang Yan's eyes.

At this time, this greedy guy had already come to his senses, he wanted to kill the subordinates he brought this time with Ning Buqi's hand, but he never wanted Ning Buqi to kill so easily, this kind of thing of killing instantly with a raise of his hand really scared him.

Thinking about it from another perspective, Zhang Yan thought that his strength would definitely not be able to do this, and this old man was afraid that he would also have the strength to kill him.

Almost immediately, the thought of this old thing in front of him was the one that had arisen with the legacy of this history.

Wake up, new powers......

Combining these words, the devil knows what kind of old monster this old thing is.

"It's really an evil force, and it should be killed......"

Looking at Zhang Yan's unfolding power, Ning Buqi secretly laughed in his heart, originally, Kong Yanzhi's killing of Zhang Yan still seemed strange, but at this moment, it is not weird, Yan Shenggong, on the surface, always has to be the enemy of evil.

As soon as the figure was displayed, Haoran's power spread out again, and Ning Buqi had already arrived in front of Zhang Yan.

At close range, the eyes of the two intertwined, and suddenly, Zhang Yan's body trembled, and the insight brought by decades of Jinyiwei's career immediately made Zhang Yan see that these eyes happened to be the ones he had seen not long ago.

"You ......"

As soon as his mouth opened, Zhang Yan wanted to shout something.

The power of the rage surged up in an instant.

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