Long before a few people arrived at Shouchun, two men went straight to Qiao's mansion, and the man with a dignified appearance and burly hands attached to him from the moment he entered the door, and said a word: "Qiao Kui, you should transfer troops! Otherwise, these hundred or so people will not be enough for me to warm up!"

Qiao Jing, who was already black-faced, was slightly angry and anxious, and his whole face turned purple: "Yan Yuping, can you be reasonable? Lao Tzu recruited whoever provoked whom, the cats and dogs here are all about me, even if you kill chickens and monkeys, there is no reason to kill Lao Tzu!"

"List!" the white-faced man spat out two words from his mouth.

"Where is the list? If there is, can you know better than me, Boss Yan?"

"I want a list!" the white-faced man frowned slightly, looking a little impatient. The toes swing slightly, turning from oblique to straight.

Qiao Kui's face changed greatly, and he flicked his sleeves fiercely: "Boss Yan, don't you miss a little robe?"

"Phew, the general's son is here, he was almost whipped to death under your nose, General Qiao, you don't even let out a fart, Yan doesn't have such a robe, Qiao Jing slightly let me not pollute my ears!"

"You, you think I'm ......" Qiao Kui suddenly lowered his voice, "I have to jump out first, a mere Lu Dingxiu who refers to the Xuan Realm may not be able to keep that child!"

"Qiao Jing slightly, bring the list, Yan turned around and left!" Yan Yuping stared at Qiao Kui's black face, his eyes narrowing.

"Damn, you can't change your stinky temper until you die, no wonder you've been a guard for the general all your life!" Qiao Kui walked to the bookcase with a snort, picked up the pen, quickly wrote a few names, dried the ink, and put it on the table. "Take it!"

Yan Yuping glanced at it, put it in his arms casually, and then folded his arms around his chest and looked at Qiao Kui.

Qiao Kui also stared at him with wide eyes, and he didn't hold on for long, the sad and indignant expression on Qiao Kui's face suddenly turned into flattery, "Boss Yan, let's talk about it first......"

Before the words fell, he was hit by a punch in the face, and Qiao Kui roared in a shocking rage: "Yan Yuping, my day your grandmother, Lao Tzu will fight with you!" There was a chaotic sound of ping-pong in the study of Qiao's mansion, and after a while, Yan Yuping walked out of the study, all the way out, the six major enshrinements of Qiao's Mansion fell sharply in one death, three injuries and two realms, and went out of Qiao's Mansion to face Qiao Kui, who had already transferred two thousand troops, and his left eye was bruised and swollen with a bearded face, and he turned around and said: "The surname Qiao, this gift is for the sake of the robe, what?" It's not enough, don't be embarrassed, show off the robe of the second-grade master, try it? Believe it or not, Yan twisted your dog's head tonight?"

shook the note in his hand: "Qiao Jingluo, shouldn't you hurry up and send letters to all families now?" I don't have a relationship with them, and I don't have a serious start, and you have to take care of Master Qiao's one-third of an acre of land!"

The second grade of the scriptures made Qiao Kui on the horse, his face was black and purple, purple and red, red and white, jumped off the horse and threw his helmet on the ground, turned around and entered the house, and ordered to close the door and thank the guests.

Angry back to the main hall, Madame hurriedly stepped forward to show him the bruise on his face, Qiao Kui hurriedly made a look, Madame turned back in tears and turned back to close the door in disbelief, and came to him reflexively.

"Hehe, my stupid lady, this injury can't be cured, even if Lao Yan doesn't stretch out his hand, I have to give myself a blow, but this grandson of my mother is also ruthless!" Qiao Kui squeezed his eyebrows and laughed in a low voice.

Liu Mansion, in the seemingly simple but atmospheric main hall, the head of the family, Liu Deqing, looked at the Yongxi monk, who is also the eldest son Liu Qinghua: "Do you know Yan Yuping?"

"There is a shadow guard in the black-clothed guard, which is said to be Li Yundao's personal guard, and Yan Yuping is the head of the shadow guard. This is official, the one in Wudu City once said that this person was most similar to him in the King Kong Realm, and he had not ascended to the realm for fifteen years after entering the Zhixuan, and it was said that he was also competing with the one in the southeast, and he insisted on fighting for the strongest martial artist Zhixuan, but he was also particularly optimistic, and deliberately punched Zhixuan under Duobao Mountain outside Wudu City for this reference. I followed Li Yundao in the early years, and the palace tried to pry this corner but failed to do so. It can be seen that he is loyal to the Li family. ”

"Then, it's very tricky! How to fight, how to lose, it's very worrying!"

"Who's to say it's not? Father, why don't I get some honey to the red pond first?

Old Man Liu glared at him, "People say that eating a trench will grow a wisdom, you are afraid that our Liu Family Mansion will not fall!"

The white-clothed monk smiled and was about to say something, when two green robes swept into the house, ignoring the courtesy of the lord and blocked in front of the father and son.

"Where is the head of the Liu family in Huainan, the Li family in Yanbei is here!" A strong internal force shook the green tile brush on the roof, Liu Deqing stared at his bald head hatefully, and asked softly the green robe on the left side in front of him: "How strong is this person?"

The corners of the old man's mouth on the left twitched, "This kind of martial artist is the same as the one in Wudu City, if it is strong, it is strong, it stands to reason that our two brothers may not be able to win, but they can also be invincible, but if they really want to force him to break the realm, it will be another Lu Yanchao, when the time comes, it will be the ancestor who will make a move, and at most it will be strong on the first line, the key is to fight the snake and not die, there will be another incident!"

"Oh, how about that?"

"The head of the family, for the sake of safety, let's invite the ancestor first! Later, when I see the opportunity, I can't take the risk, the other party really doesn't pay attention to it, I'm afraid that it is my two brothers, and I may not be able to stop it!"

Liu Deqing, acquiesced.

The front yard of the Liu family, which covers an area of more than 30 acres, is already a chicken, a dog jumping, a little grandmaster on the ground, the King Kong Realm has already fallen down more than a dozen, but it is a matter of two or three punches, relying on two so-called Xuangao people to join a formation master to resist for a moment, and then Yan Yuping broke through with the reckless means of iron riding and chiseling the formation, and regardless of the six pairs of shocked eyes behind him, he dropped a sentence: "What iron wall does Huainan have? Ten zhang thick, a hundred zhang high city wall has not been able to stop Lao Tzu, just rely on you, hum!" kicked down the courtyard wall and strode into the backyard.

The two green-robed worshippers sighed and greeted them.

Yan Yuping was indomitable, his fists went forward like a tornado, and the two old men who had been famous for a long time actually blocked this punch with four palms regardless of their faces, and with a "boom", the surrounding buildings made "crunch" and "click" The sound of wanting to crack, the old man on the left side was shocked back, his toes stepped out of a series of small arcs, borrowing force to make force, unloading the force for the companion who retreated at the same time, and the big sleeve lightly rolled up to send the companion out, the old man on the right side took advantage of the momentum of the forward rush with both palms to attack Yan Yuping on the third road, Yan Yuping was shocked back five steps, his eyes were shining, he did not avoid or retreat and raised his knee to block, the old man in the green robe slapped his left hand away from the knee and the next leg, and his right hand grabbed the side of Yan Yuping's neck like a hook, Yan Yuping blocked his elbow, and his left fist hit the chest, and the opponent hit the elbow hard, and the body slid out to the right, giving way to the old man who had retreated in the middle of the road and his own palm, and the two of them walked with horns, and resisted Yan Yuping flying sand and stones。

After more than 20 rounds, Yan Yuping jumped out of the circle in a flash, and said the second sentence after entering the house: "Liu Deqing, is there a backhand?"

The white-clothed monk roared with a hideous face: "Let's talk about it after passing this level first!" The old man slapped him and staggered him, and Monk Yongxi turned around and glared at his father.

Yan Yuping smiled, pursed his lips and began to charge, the sound of his feet stepping on the ground was like a galloping horse, accompanied by a loud sound like a yellow bell and a loud sound, two old men who pointed at the peak of Xuan Xuan spurted out two blood arrows, fell five or six zhang away, unconscious.

The man stood on the stone road less than two zhang away from the main hall of Liu's mansion, the bluestone under his feet was broken, and he said the third sentence indifferently: "I mean, if not, then please borrow the head!"

The martial artist is arrogant and domineering.

An old sigh came from the back of the house, "Be forgiving and forgiving!" The voice was not very loud, but when it sounded in Yan Yuping's ears, it was like the qi of the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations squeezed over him from all directions, and the realm of celestial phenomena was like this.

Yan Yuping has been arrogant all his life, and in his eyes, he only has the Wudu City Lord who lives high on the top of the mountain, and he is only subservient to the bottom in terms of age, and he has to be guided by that person in the air, the reason why he has been pointing at Xuan over the years is really for the strongest way that cannot be grasped, he doesn't even care about the peak of martial arts, where is he willing to be scared, such as he and Lu Yanchao and the like of martial artists were originally going against the current, walking to the highest place, and punching to the strongest place, otherwise the Wudu City would not have risen to two realms in a day, but he felt invincible and lonely。

With a loud shout, a punch was punched into the air, "Scatter me!"

Nine explosions in the air exploded, and the wind and clouds in the courtyard retreated.

There was another low shout from the back of the house: "Bold!" A giant palm fell in the air, and it was pressed down like a mountain and a sea, Yan Yuping laughed and shook his arms.

The pavilions and water pavilions of the Liu family's compound are swept by a hurricane, staggering from east to west, and the earth and ravines in the courtyard are vertical and horizontal, as if they were broken by thunder.

The big hand in the air stayed for half an hour and then vanished.

A gray-robed figure descended from the air like a step, with fluttering sleeves and white eyebrows flying like an immortal, it was Liu Ruifang, the ancestor of the Liu family.

Yan Yu's plane color was dignified, his left leg was slightly bent, his right foot stepped out diagonally, his left arm was attached to his chest and abdomen, his right fist was raised high in the center of his eyebrows, and the autumn leaves around him swirled and floated in the air, and the clouds in a radius of ten miles slowly gathered around the Liu family.

The two blue-robed worshippers who had just fallen to the ground and vomited blood looked shocked, and couldn't help but whisper: "Heavenly Elephant Realm!"

Liu Deqing was relieved in the house, but Yongxi muttered to himself with a pale face: "Is this okay?" and then looked back at his father's resolute back, like a mourner.

Liu Ruifang no longer looked angry just now, and arched his hand from afar; "Congratulations, congratulations!"

Yan Yu slowly put away his fist and frowned, "Forget it?"

Liu Ruifang smiled silently, Liu Deqing in the room walked out and bowed down: "General Yan, the inferior son has no form, it can be handed over to General Yan for disposal, and the Liu family has its own generous gifts, please make a decision to Hou Ye Li, the Liu family in Huainan can't run away here, if Hou Ye Li is not satisfied, General Yan will come to ask for the guilt again, Liu Deqing will not hesitate to have a white head." ”

This bow can be regarded as a formal apology from the Liu family, and it is even more famous to push Yongxi out, plus he helped Yan Yuping to ascend to the realm before, Huainan Liu is really stable, he has no regrets when he advances, and he is resolute in retreating, Yan Yuping has nothing to say.

Monk Yongxi walked out of the room with a pale face, and when he walked past Liu Ruifang's side, the old ancestor stretched out his hand and patted it gently, and blood spilled from Yongxi's seven orifices, and his strength turned into flowing water. Yongxi endured the severe pain in his heart and looked at his father coldly.

Yan Yuping snorted, "He saved your life, but you hate him?" Okay, okay, it's really not interesting to play the bitter meat trick here!"