Although the Beacon Wheel under the feet of Wujian is a pirated version of Nezha's Hot Wheels, it is a rare super pirated version that surpasses the original. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The road to Guan Jiangkou is also clear, after all, Yang Jian will come back to live almost every year, and other places are called residences for Yang Jian, only here is called a writer.

And Wufeng was born to be an idle master, and his favorite thing is to visit the door, so it's not been one or twenty times to come here.

After a few minutes, I came to the mouth of the Guan River.

With their relationship with each other, Wufeng flew directly into the inner courtyard of the Yang family.

Falling into the courtyard, the first scene that catches your eye is Yang Jian and the Roaring Sky Dog sitting in the stone pavilion.

"Eh, Uncle Erlang, Uncle Roaring Sky Dog, are you all right?" Wu Jian looked at Yang Jian and the Roaring Sky Dog with a surprised expression, he felt as if something was wrong.

When Yang Jian saw Wuji's arrival, his first reaction was not a happy expression, but a look of anxiety, and he shouted eagerly: "Wuji, hurry up." ”

Wufeng was stunned for a moment, and before he could figure out what was going on, a burst of gloomy words rang out.

"Are you okay? Yang Jian, be honest and don't talk. With your strength, even if you add it together, you will not be my opponent. ”

Wu Jian suddenly turned around, and the six magic weapons of the Seven Illusion Cloud Yarn, the Qiankun Circle, the Chiyan Spear, the Chiyan Mirror, the Flame Light Banner from the Ground, and the Luo Shu appeared in his hand together, and his eyes looked at the people who suddenly appeared in the courtyard vigilantly.

Short stature, ugly appearance, both like wilted cucumbers and like upside-down shoe prints, how ugly you look, so that those who are used to seeing handsome guys and beauties are very disgusted.

But what made Wufeng even more disgusted was that he was full of evil bloody aura, and his whole body exuded a disgusting aura, which made Wuji, who was born with pure yang, very disgusted.

"Tsk, Luoshu, Flame Flag, and Red Flame Mirror are all first-class good treasures, but you can't use these things for you. A contemptuous smile flashed across the visitor's face, like a cat-and-mouse play. After ten years of waiting, I finally waited for you to come out of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"You're so short, so ugly, and so disgusting, you're the mosquito man in your father's mouth, right?" Wu Que looked at the other party coldly, although he was not an old fox, but he was by no means a fool, the person opposite was obviously the blood demon cultivator among the demon cultivators, and the cultivation was no worse than his own uncle and them.

Needless to say, this person could only be the only surviving Mosquito Daoist in the Nether Sect.

Hearing Wuji's previous words, the face of the mosquito Dao man did not change much, but sneered as always, as if Wujian was not talking about him.

"No defects, he is a mosquito man, you can't beat him, hurry up and go to your father. Yang Jian sat there and continued to shout eagerly, but no matter how eager he was, his body did not move in the slightest, obviously someone had set a spell.

Knowing nothing, his eyes move to find the best way to get out, the strength of the person who comes is too strong, he is not an opponent at all, and he can only flee if he is looking for death.

"Want to go?" said a disdainful smile on the Mosquito Daoren's face, "Take a good look around." ”

Wufeng frowned, his eyes flashed, and sure enough, he saw that there was an extra layer of light blue shield over the entire Yang family, enveloping the entire Yang family, as if it was an urn, and Wufeng was the turtle in the urn.

In the sky, six figures fell, and they all stood behind the mosquito man, it was the six monsters of Meishan.

Seeing the six monsters of Meishan, a trace of annoyance flashed on Wuji's face, and he looked at the six monsters of Meishan angrily, he took them as uncles, but they tricked him into coming here and wanted to kill him.

The six monsters of Meishan were stared at by Wuji, and they all felt a burst of shame, and lowered their heads with hot faces, it was indeed shameful enough to deceive a nephew who trusted him.

The mosquito Taoist glanced at the six monsters of Meishan, with some praise in his eyes, and with a wave of his sleeves, several spiritual lights were injected into the bodies of the six monsters of Meishan, "The six of you have done a good job, and the blood explosion forbidden spell on your body has been unraveled by me." Keep a good watch around, don't let outsiders disturb you, and don't let the news of this place get out. ”

"What about the second master. After the forbidden spell was lifted, the six monsters of Meishan did not show a happy look for the first time, but asked Yang Jian with concern, and looked at the mosquito Dao man's eyes full of hatred.

If there is a choice, the six monsters of Meishan are not willing to deceive and get along for a long time, and the relationship is very good, things gather in kind, people are divided into groups, Yang Jian's faith is the first, the six monsters of Meishan can become brothers with him, born and die together, and they are also ordinary characters, if it is just them, even if the mosquito people put a knife on their necks, they will never do anything sorry for their friends.

But the mosquito people not only threatened with their lives, but also with Yang Jian's life.

For the six monsters of Meishan, the principle is higher than life, but brotherhood is higher than the principle, and Yang Jian is undoubtedly the highest.

So the six of them agreed with a clear conscience, they originally wanted to catch a demon Jiao to go to Dongsheng Dragon Court, and then trick Wu Jian out by the way, but they didn't expect to meet Wu Jian before they arrived at Long Ting, so they simply did it, and they didn't even enter Long Ting, and directly deceived Wu Jian here.

"Second master, he is different from the six of you, I can't let him go immediately, otherwise, Yuding is afraid that he will have a fight." The mosquito man sneered.

"You are also a generation of grandmasters, how can you go back on your word? You clearly promised us that you would bring Wu Fen, and you let the second master go. The six monsters of Meishan glared at the mosquito Dao man with righteous indignation.

A disdainful smile appeared on the face of the mosquito man, and he looked at the six monsters of Meishan with disdain, "I am a demon of the Demon Gate, and it is not common for me to go back on my word, isn't it commonplace? What I'm saying is that if you don't bring back this kid, Yang Jian will definitely die, but I didn't say that if you bring back this kid, I must let Yang Jian go. ”

"You ......" Boss Meishan looked at the mosquito Dao man angrily, this result was also in his expectation, but she had no choice at that time, but when it really happened, he was still angry.

"In front of the strong, the weak are never qualified to speak. If you don't want Yang Jian to die, just get out of the way for me. The mosquito man said with a proud face.

Meishan Six Monsters had a blue face, their fists clenched, and they felt a cloud of anger burning in their hearts, but looking at Yang Jian in the pavilion, they could only force themselves to hold back the anger in their hearts, and walked to Yang Jian's side without saying a word.

The mosquito people didn't care when they saw it, the six monsters of Meishan were nothing in his heart, if it weren't for Yang Jian, these six people would be dead now.

"It turns out that you arrested Uncle Erlang to threaten them, you are so despicable. From the conversation of the mosquito people, Wu Fen, who understood the cause and effect, looked angry towards the mosquito people.

"Despicable? You say I'm despicable because I hurt you, but what about your father? He's a hero in your mind, isn't he despicable? Will there be fewer innocents who die at his hands? Do you want to tie up your hands and suffer a little bit now, or do you want me to take you down and let you suffer a good while?" the mosquito man sneered, his robe swayed gently in the wind, and his body was as broad as the sea and unfathomable.

The complexion of Wu Que is condensed, and in the face of the mosquito people, it feels like facing the boundless and wide sea, which is unfathomable, and there are even more earth-shattering terrifying magical powers.

But there are some battles in life, and it's not like you don't want to fight and you don't want to fight.

The spear stabbed out quickly, and a red fire dragon circled up on the body of the spear, and the domineering and scorching Nanming was burning the air, and the powerful and fierce blow had already faintly surpassed the power of the seventh layer of Da Luo.

Looking at this shot, there was some appreciation in the eyes of the mosquito people, a good shot, just used to deal with me?

The mosquito man laughed darkly, flicked his long sleeves, and a huge suction force came out of the sleeve, and the fire dragon was suddenly pulled out of the red flame gun and inhaled into the mosquito man's sleeve, and the expression on the mosquito man's face was slightly enjoyable.

"Yes, the purity is enough, and it would have tasted better if it had been a little stronger. The mosquito man commented nonchalantly, and the expression that seemed to be pointing at a child made Wuqian even more angry.

"Then give you a fierce one. Wu Que gritted his teeth, the Red Flame Mirror was suspended above his head, and the light was shining, as if it was the newborn sun, shining brightly, and the strong Nanming Lihuo was burning in the mirror, conjuring up a cruising fire dragon.

"Is there only such power?" The mosquito man frowned slightly, his face seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and the breath on his body rose again, as if he had gone crazy in the sea, the tsunami and landslide, and the light on the red flame mirror was suddenly absorbed, leaving only a faint flame, and Wufeng felt like he was about to be exploded, and there was a strong attraction pulling him in all directions, wanting to devour himself completely.

Looking at the appearance of Wu Fei's pain, Yang Jian, who couldn't move, looked at it with tears in his eyes, when has he been as urgent as today for thousands of years, and was used as a hostage to attract his juniors, and watching the juniors suffer, he couldn't do anything.

Looking at the mosquito man's easy-moving expression, Yang Jian was even more annoyed in his heart, but he couldn't help but wonder for a while, what purpose did he have, with his strength, it was just a one-trick thing, he could have done it a long time ago, why did he delay until now, little by little to stimulate the potential of the flawless, as if he was forcing the flawless to do something? What is his purpose?

Looking at the pained face, the mosquito Dao man frowned secretly, and it didn't break out until now, could it be that Beiyin is tricking me? If this kid can't do it, the target will only be Yunlong, the more difficult guy left.

No, force him again, if not, he will be taken hostage.

The mosquito mana's face turned fierce, and he no longer suppressed his own mana, and his majestic mana as vast as the sea burst out, and the bloody mana directly enveloped the entire sky, as if the world had been destroyed.

The already precarious Wufeng was even more difficult to maintain after the mosquito Dao people had fully exerted their strength, and they only felt that they were going to be devoured in the next moment, and between life and death, Luo Shu on Wuji's body suddenly emitted a burst of light, and several mysterious circles of light emitted out, and a strange power burst out from Wuji's thin body.

At this moment, everything was still, even the flow of air stopped, and the Luo Shu on Wuji's body burst out with a burst of intense white light, enveloping Wuji's body, taking advantage of the gap where the devouring power was stagnant, and quickly flew towards the door.