After Yan Wuru heard this, he had the urge to kill the old thing directly, but in the end, Yan Wuru still endured it!

Xuanyuan Feitian still makes sense when he says this, Xuanyuan Feitian has been in the barren land for so long, and his strength is so strong, naturally he has eaten everything, so it is not very strange to say this! But the only important point is that now the two of them have offended the biggest force in this ghost city, the Wei family!

In this way, if the two of them want to mingle in this ghost town, they are afraid that it will be very difficult!

"Boy, what do you want?" Xuanyuan Feitian made a strong voice with his greasy mouth, which made Yan ruthlessly have a disgusting urge!

"I don't care about it now, you'd better find that person for me quickly, or I won't mind dying!" Yan glared at Xuanyuan Fat Heavenly Dao with a ruthless and fierce look. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xuanyuan Feitian saw that Yan was ruthless like this, and pretended to be afraid and said, "I'm so scared!"

"But, boy, I'm your father-in-law, even in your Yan Kingdom, I'm also your father-in-law, if you treat me like this, are you worthy of your conscience?" Xuanyuan Feitian said.

“...... I'm going to kill you right now!" Yan Ruthless listened to Xuanyuan Feitian's words, just like a fuse, igniting the anger in Yan Ruthless's heart at once!

Suddenly, Yan ruthlessly beat Xuanyuan Feitian directly, and only stopped after Xuanyuan Feitian's nose was blue and his face was swollen! After the beating, Yan ruthlessly and shamelessly said: "Your old thing's bones are quite hard, and your hands are red!"

And looking at Xuanyuan Feitian again, there was not much change on his face at this time, just red from the blood, but in other places of Xuanyuan Feitian, he didn't know that he was ruthlessly beaten by Yan, so he just lay on the ground and couldn't move!

At the same time, Xuanyuan Feitian was holding his stomach on the ground, and his dry hands trembled and pointed at Yan ruthlessly and said: "You kid is ruthless enough! When Lao Tzu's strength recovers, Lao Tzu will die! Hey, hey! It hurts grandpa to death!"

Almost an hour later, Xuanyuan Fat Genius recovered from the pain.

"Boy, do you have that Jun Annihilation Sword with you?" Xuanyuan Feitian suddenly asked.

"Here?" Yan Wuru didn't know what Xuanyuan Feitian was asking himself for, so he could only nod and say.

"It's good to be here!" you take it out, and the old man will show you!" Xuanyuan Feitian said.

"What's so nice about this!You're an old immortal, you even know this ghost place, I really doubt if you really haven't been out of the barren land!" Yan ruthlessly complained for a while, but still gave the Jun Annihilation Sword to Xuanyuan Feitian.

Xuanyuan Feitian carefully took Yan Ruthless's sword, but Xuanyuan Feitian didn't hold it in his hand all the time, but put the sword on the ground! Then Xuanyuan Feitian bit his fingertips in a place that Yan Ruthless's sight didn't see! A drop of blood dropped on the sword of this Jun Destroying Sword, and as soon as Xuanyuan Feitian's blood touched this sword sword, it was instantly absorbed!

Then I saw the ground around the Jun Annihilation Sword sinking slightly!

"I'm done!" Xuanyuan Feitian gently threw out a sentence, and then directly put his hands on his back, whistled and stood a little!

Yan ruthlessly looked at this Xuanyuan Fat Heaven, and frowned slightly, but Yan Ruthless didn't see this Xuanyuan Fat Heaven's small movements, so naturally he didn't know that Xuanyuan Fat Heaven had moved his hands and feet on his sword!

Yan ruthlessly walked straight to get the sword, the internal force in his hand surged, and he wanted to pick up the sword in the air! But after Yan ruthlessly used the internal force, he found that he couldn't hold it!

"Damn! it won't fail, right?" Yan Wuru couldn't help but scold!

But as soon as Yan ruthlessly picked up the sword, a force as heavy as a thousand catties was suddenly transmitted on this sword!

"What did you do!" Yan roared mercilessly.

The Qin State was a vassal state established by the Huaxia people in northwest China during the Zhou Dynasty, and the founder was a branch of the Huaxia people who migrated westward. His ancestor Ying surname was the right-hand man of Xirong as early as the Yin Shang period, and was highly valued by the Shang Dynasty, and was a nobleman of the Shang Dynasty and then a prince, and ruled the world in the post-Warring States period. In a temple in Yunyang City, a seven-year-old boy knelt in front of a young and beautiful woman with tea, bowed his hand and thanked his teacher.

"Na, I drank your tea, I will be your master in the future, the rivers and lakes are sinister, our master and apprentice are of the same heart, go and end together!" said the beautiful woman.

The little boy let out a soft "um", looking a little shy and shy, and occasionally sucked on the snot that had been half of his own snot.

"Huh. The beautiful woman squatted down, touched the little boy's head with a smile and said, "Master bought sugar gourds for you to eat, you wait for me here, and I will be back in a while." ”

The beautiful woman got up and was about to go out, when she suddenly looked back at the little boy who was tugging at the corner of her clothes, as if she was uneasy, and asked, "What's the matter?

"No, I didn't. The boy said, stubborn and cowardly.

"Then why are you tugging at the corner of my clothes?" said the beautiful woman as she watched the little boy tugging at the corner of her clothes.

"I ......," the little boy bowed his head and was speechless for a moment.

"Giggles, my good apprentice, Master will take you with me. The beautiful woman smiled and hugged the little boy and walked out.

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"Na, your sugar gourd, take it, don't drop it. "On the streets of Yunyang City, the little boy is holding a sugar gourd and licking it.

"Look at you, the clothes are stolen, let's go, accompany the master to buy clothes. The beautiful woman took the little boy by the hand and walked towards a tailor's shop.

But the little boy just followed the woman, and seemed to be thinking about something.

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Two years ago, Yan Wuru was just a new young man in the 21st century, who had just taken the college entrance examination and made a lot of plans for his future.

At the graduation party, Yan Wuru finally ended his painful high school career, and because he was happy and greedy, he drank a few more bottles of beer, and fell drunk on the spot, unconscious.

When Yan Wuru was sent to the hospital, the doctor said that the fake wine had a serious alcohol content exceeding the standard, alcohol poisoning, dying of life, and serious damage to the nervous system, and it was likely to become a vegetative person!

However, Yan Wuru is not dead now, but has crossed over!

During the Warring States Period, the son of Yan Guo, this is the identity of Yan Ruthless occupying the body, only five years old, and his name is also Yan Ruthless, but unfortunately he is a demented child.

In the palace of Yan Kingdom, amber wine, jasper, golden foot bottle, jade plate, food is picturesque, wine is like a spring, the guqin is trickling, and the bell is dingdong. The main hall is decorated with inverted bell-like flowers, the calyxes are white, the bone china is translucent, and the top of the petals is a circle of different shades of lilac, which seems to be dyed naturally.

The cloud-white and clean hall reflects the crystal pearl light as clear as tears, ethereal and illusory, and the beautiful scenery is like a flower across the clouds, making people unable to distinguish where is the real scene and where is the reflection.

On the dragon chair sat a young man, with a smooth and fair face, revealing an angular cold handsomeness, dark and deep eyes, glowing with charming color, thick eyebrows, a high nose, and a beautiful lip shape, all exuding nobility and elegance.

Black and vertical hair, oblique and heroic sword eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but full of grandeur, alone and independent exudes the strength of the world.