Ximen Ming's wry smile, firstly, because the villain of Ximen Yu, the young head of his own family, was ambitious and unforgiving, but he was slapped in the face;

The most important point is to smile bitterly at himself, bitterly laughing at the old brand powerhouse of the Great Perfection Realm of transforming into gods, but they are all subject to a group of juniors, and they are just juniors who are not even able to transform into gods.

In the past, how dare there be juniors in the Yuan Infant Stage, and even in the early and middle stages of the Transformation Gods, dare to look down on him so much, who sees him is not respectful, for fear that he will kill them if he is unhappy.

But now, since Gu Xiaopang's combined attack technique has been spread in the world, the overstepping and reversing is just a matter of idle things.

Just like the current scene, the sixty or so disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion of all levels of the Yuan Infant were just formed at the beginning of the formation, and they directly forcibly took back the more than sixty flying swords that were controlled by the coercion of the Great Perfection Realm of their own gods a moment ago, and with the blessing of the power of the formation, these more than sixty flying swords were unexpectedly returned to the Yuan on the way back, no longer all of them were individual soldiers, but turned into a huge flying sword with a larger scale and a more powerful aura dozens of times.

As strong as Ximen Ming, he can clearly feel that this big sword that has returned to the origin of the formation definitely has the peerless power to defeat or even kill himself, and he was once again given to the general by the combined attack formation formed by a group of weak people.

This feeling of being obviously very strong, but always being controlled by others, how can he not make him feel bitter and smile bitterly.

"Little friends, little friends, stop being angry for the time being!

"Young master, how can you ...... Hurry, don't you apologize to all the little friends!"

At this time, not to mention that Ximen Ming was bitter in his heart, even Ximen Yu, who was the person concerned, was also bitter in his heart, especially when he looked at the giant sword in front of him that was like an emperor inspecting his people, the sword spat out again and again, stirring up layers of air ripples.

"Ben...... I—I was wrong...... Yes, I'm sorry!"

Ximen Yu, who had a blue face, was unwilling, what else could he do, and what else could he do, he could only go downhill according to the steps given to him by Ximen Ming.

Seeing that the arrogant Ximen Yu finally said the last three words and the most critical three words, Ximen Ming's old face immediately relaxed slightly, and then took advantage of the iron to strike without waiting for the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion to react, and directly took out a bunch of high-grade spirit stones, controlled them to float in the air and sent them forward, directly to the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and reached out to touch them.

"This little atonement, please also see how you accept it on the face of the old man, the old man promises that he will take strict care of the young head of my family in the future......

"Ahem, this ...... Well, for the sake of the seniors, this matter, let's stop!"

The disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion who was the leader looked at the large pile of spirit stones floating in front of him, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and the other disciples were all like this, their eyes were very hot.

Yu Guang glanced at the changes in the expressions of the senior brothers, the leading disciple hesitated slightly, but he still shyly put away the pile of spirit stones in front of him directly, and then signaled his senior brothers to start retreating, but the joint fencing array was still in the air, and it was not really easy to withdraw.

Seeing this scene, Ximen Ming smiled bitterly again, nodded at them slightly, and when he turned around, he beckoned the aggrieved Ximen Yu and his followers who were wilting and bowing their heads to continue north, and they didn't let them go back, for fear that a small action would bring those crazy people from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion again.

The tacit understanding between each other quickly opened up a considerable distance between the two teams, and the side of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion saw that the distance was appropriate, and even if the Guiyuan sword was withdrawn, he turned his head and ran towards the place where he came, and Ximen Yu and his party were also deeply relieved, but they felt even more aggrieved.

"Crazy people! A bunch of crazy people! Big fart, as for chasing this young master's ass and biting it for several days?!"

"A group of bandits, dirt buns! If you don't see a rabbit, you don't scatter an eagle, if you don't see a spirit stone, you don't tell your mouth! What a ......"

"Okay, my young master, alas, let's not delay any longer, hurry up, it's only right to go to Xia's house early!"

Ximen Ming was bleeding a lot at this time, and even if he was a powerhouse of the Great Perfection Realm of God Transformation, the loss of hundreds of high-grade spirit stones at one time was enough to make him feel distressed and tremble for several days.

"Hmph! I'm unlucky, I'm unlucky!

Ximen Yu, whose face was full of sauce, rearranged his clothes, threw away what should be thrown, changed what should be changed, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to the clean appearance of the handsome boy.

The group also regrouped and continued to advance in the direction of the far north.

What they didn't know was that about a hundred kilometers in front of their route, there was an evil boy dressed in black, with black nails and slightly black lips, sitting cross-legged on a blood-stained boulder, waiting for their group or Ximen Yu for a long time.

This strange boy had come to this place five days earlier, and had been sitting in silence ever since, during which all passers-by who dared to disturb him, whether they were benevolent or evil, were all clicked away without saying a word.

The death of these innocent people was quite cruel, the whole body was bloodless, the eyes were wide and the boss was wide, covered with black silk like a net, all of them were pressed under the big stone where the evil boy was sitting, although there was not the slightest mistake in the eyes from the outside, but everyone and even mortals could clearly feel a thick bloody and bloody aura lingering.

If a master above the Transformation God Realm passes by, he can see with a little divine sense that there are already more than 200 corpses in the pit under this boulder, all of them are similar deaths, as if they have been sucked dry and covered with blood and drained all their divine souls.

But this evil boy has been like nothing for days, and he has never even opened his eyes when no one is disturbing him.

Finally, about an hour later, Ximen Yu and his party were finally waited for by him.

"Uncle Styx, what's wrong with you?!"

Ximen Yu, who suddenly found that Ximen Ming was strange, saw Ximen Ming's expression as if he was facing a great enemy, and immediately asked angrily.

"There is an acquaintance in front of me, but the appearance and temperament at this time are extremely strange. ”

"Hey, I can't see it, you are old who have not stepped out of the clan for more than 1,000 years, and there are still old acquaintances in the outside world......"

"It's not just the old man, the big guys know him!"

"Oh, that's it, then let's go and meet him, this Yu Ye wants to see who can make you so uncalm."

"Yu, Yu Shao, how about the old man suggest that we change our route to avoid him?!There's no need to really meet him?"

"Let Ben Shao divert his course?Avoid him?Uncle Hades, are you sure?!"

"Sure!"

"Hehe, that Ben Shao is more curious, Ben Shao decided to continue the original route, let's go meet him, so decided!"

Seeing that Ximen Yu's young head of the family had a temper again, he didn't even bother to ask who the other party was, and Ximen Ming couldn't say anything more, so he could only keep up.

10 interest, 20 interest......

After a lot of effort, Ximen Yu finally saw who the acquaintance Ximen Ming said was under the support of more than a dozen followers.

"Shout, it's my father's illegitimate son, wasn't he exiled to the clan a few years ago?"

"Young master, this kid must have run out secretly, or someone else secretly released him. ”

"Yes, it must be so, but what is the way this kid is dressed now......? It's so bloody."

"It seems that this kid has been killing people a lot lately, by the way, young master, the little one is curious, why is he here?

"Hehe, does he dare?! Let's go meet this kid!"

"Come on, young master, it's been too bad lately, I hope this kid has a bright spot, don't really mess with us!"

After that, the group of people ran straight towards the evil boy with a playful smile on their faces, as if the appearance of this evil boy in black was like some kind of fun for them.

It was also at this time that the evil boy sitting on the boulder slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a strange smile that could not be examined, and slowly stood up.

"He Youyan, we brothers haven't seen each other for a long time!

The name of this black-clothed evil boy is He Youyan, and the surname of his mother He refers to the meaning of face.

Although he is also the son of Ximen Zhang, the contemporary head of the Ximen family, he is only an illegitimate child, and his mother is just a slave and maid with a foreign surname in the clan.

It was also the birth of the black-clothed boy that made the absurd incident of the head of his own family happen, and none of the people in the whole clan blamed Ximen Zhang, but instead put all the blame on his mother's head, reprimanding him for being bold and daring to charm their wise and martial master......

In the end, the slave who gave birth to the black-clothed boy for only three days was cleaned up by the Ximen family, and there was no corpse or grave left.

And no matter how much the young man in black said that he had the blood of Ximen Zhang, the people did not kill him, but reduced his status to a slave like his mother, and lived miserably for more than ten years, until five years ago.

One night five years ago, the promiscuous young master Ximen Yu sent his followers to forcibly kidnap a young girl slave who grew up with the boy in black, which completely stimulated the boy in black.

He knew that all the women who fell into the hands of Ximen Yu would never survive for three days, so he suddenly burst into a rage, and directly broke into Ximen Yu's courtyard with a dagger, and after stabbing a follower of Ximen Yu, seeing that he was unable to rescue the girl who grew up with him, he threw the dagger out and plunged it into the girl's head......