"Vientiane Demon Lord!" Wan Xiaoyu exclaimed, the whole person flicked back in shock, and he didn't feel pain when he hit his head against the wall, just because the news was too terrifying. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to know me. The corners of the gray-clothed Vientiane Demon Lord's mouth twitched, and his hoarse voice was strange, "Since you know me, do you know the magic of Vientiane?"

"All I know is the magic of Vientiane. Wan Xiaoyu said a little timidly.

"Vientiane Demon Skill?" Vientiane Demon Lord was actually a little confused, he had not dealt with anyone for many years, except for martial arts and bitter hatred, he couldn't remember many things, "Yes, Vientiane Demon Lord's martial arts, of course, can only be magic skills." ”

Wan Xiaoyu didn't dare to answer, and the Vientiane Demon Lord was also silent. For a while, the dilapidated hall was lonely, and only a few crows were heard, which made the villa even more dilapidated and desolate.

Wan Xiaoyu moved his body uneasily, and suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body, and then remembered that he had been seriously injured by Wan Zihao's chaotic beating today, and he was hit by the strength of the Vientiane Demon Lord just now, which made his five organs suffer a heavy blow. Although he is cowardly, his martial arts talent is extremely high, and the time for cultivating the internal strength and mental method given by Yi Tianfeng is extremely short, and he has gained a lot, if it were not for this, he would not have survived the beating of Wan Zihao.

Wan Xiaoyu silently used the mental method, and the injured five internal organs were slowly recovered, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and he sank his mind to run the mental method with all his might, but he completely forgot the existence of the Vientiane Demon Lord.

Vientiane Demon Lord quietly watched Wan Xiaoyu's luck gong heal, his expression continued to change, and gradually his expression became firm, he raised his right arm and waved the sleeve of his robe, and an invisible energy instantly submerged into Wan Xiaoyu's body. Wan Xiaoyu's body, who was exercising, shook suddenly, and he only felt that a very domineering force had entered his body, and the true qi he had cultivated was instantly wiped out by this domineering force!

Wan Xiaoyu slowly opened his eyes, he was wasted by the Vientiane Demon Lord, but he didn't dare to be angry, and looked at the Vientiane Demon Lord with fear.

"You are such a coward. The Vientiane Demon Lord couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he saw Wan Xiaoyu's expression in his eyes, but he was a resolute person, and he would not easily change what he had made up his mind about, "Okay, boy, let's learn from the teacher." ”

"Apprenticeship?"

"You worship me as a teacher, and I will pass on your Vientiane Divine Skills!" The Vientiane Demon Lord looked at Wan Xiaoyu with a very solemn expression, "As long as you fulfill one of my wishes, that is to destroy the Ten Thousand Swords Villa and kill the despicable and shameless man in Wan Changkong!"

"Ahh......h How can that be!"

"Why not. The Vientiane Demon Lord was actually very calm at this time, and there was even a little kindness on his face, "With the temperament of those people in the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, it is only a matter of time before they are destroyed, if you learn the Vientiane Divine Skill, many things will not be up to you." “

"But ......"

"Alright. The Vientiane Demon Lord interrupted Wan Xiaoyu's words, "The old man doesn't want to argue with you at this time, and he doesn't need to discuss with you, the old man just told you that I want to pass on your Vientiane magic skills!"

Wan Xiaoyu opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he was preempted by the Vientiane Demon Lord: "The old man will use the Daigo empowerment method to instill his life's strength into your body, and you must keep in mind the route of the true qi in your body, which is the cultivation method of the Vientiane Divine Skill." You don't have to be sorry for the old man to waste your skills, if you want to practice Vientiane Divine Skills, you must ensure that there is no trace of true qi in your body, and when I pass on your divine skills, if you want to practice other exercises, it is up to you. It's just that when the time comes, how can you still look down on these low-level exercises! You know, my divine skills are only absorbing people's skills for my own use!"

Wan Xiaoyu was shocked, he was able to absorb people's skills for his own use, what a vicious and appalling method this is! He has a low status since he was a child, and he has done all kinds of miscellaneous things in the villa, and he has occasionally heard important people in the Wanjian Villa mention the magic skills of Vientiane, and every time he mentions it, his face is complicated, where would he have thought that one day he would have the possibility of learning, let alone know that this magic skill would be so evil!

The Vientiane Demon Lord stopped talking, and slowly raised his hands, and finally his hands were revealed from the wide sleeves of his robe, only to see them extremely thin and hanging down weakly. His arms were glowing with a faint black aura, but only his hands were unchanged, the black aura was pervasive, and gradually the entire body of the Vientiane Demon Lord was shrouded in black mist.

A thumb-thick black mist gradually extended out of the black fog between the black fog, seeing this black fog stretching out to him, Wan Xiaoyu was horrified and wanted to dodge, but found that he couldn't move, he could only watch the thumb-thick black fog stretch straight to his eyes, and the next moment, he felt a pain in his eyebrows, and an indescribable feeling came to his heart, and he unconsciously closed his eyes and felt it silently.

In the dilapidated and desolate hall, the black fog around the Vientiane Demon Lord gradually dissipated, until the last trace of black mist submerged into Wan Xiaoyu's eyebrows, and the Vientiane Demon Lord's whole person was rickety, and his whole body actually exuded a kind of gray aura, he seemed to want to say something, but his lips moved but after all, he only turned into a light sigh. After sighing, his eyes became hollow, his head slowly drooped, and his eyes closed.

The sky was getting dark, Wan Xiaoyu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were very bright at this time, he looked at the Vientiane Demon Lord sitting opposite, his eyes were complicated. He was extremely skilled at this time, and he found that the Vientiane Demon Lord had no breath, he thought about it, and finally knelt in front of the Vientiane Demon Lord, and kowtowed three times.

"Thank you, seniors. Wan Xiaoyu kowtowed, but did not get up directly, but said in a low voice with a sad face, "I really can't fulfill the wish of my predecessors, so I can only bury my predecessors, and I hope that my predecessors can rest in peace as soon as possible." ”

After that, Wan Xiaoyu stepped forward to pick up the Vientiane Demon Lord, and when he jumped up, he disappeared into the hall in an instant, and the next moment, in front of the dilapidated gate of the villa, Wan Xiaoyu was stunned, obviously he didn't expect that just a vertical body could move so far, he stood for a long time, suddenly showed a bright smile, and disappeared in front of the villa door on tiptoe.

......

On a gorgeous big bed, a handsome young man with a pale face was lying quietly, beside the big bed, a dignified old man looked at the young man on the bed worriedly, behind the old man, four middle-aged men in brocade clothes stood side by side, at this time the four of them were all sad on their faces, one of the middle-aged men suddenly gritted his teeth, and walked out quickly.

"Qingyun, where are you going?" the old man didn't look back, but his voice was extremely majestic.

"I'm going out for a walk. The middle-aged man known as Qingyun stopped and replied respectfully.

"Don't ......" The old man was about to stop, but suddenly saw the handsome young man on the bed his eyebrows tremble, and he changed his words without a trace, "Go and make trouble." ”

"Yes. Qingyun bowed down and agreed, and strode out of the room.

As soon as Qingyun left, the handsome young man on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and the people in the room were all overjoyed.

"Zihong, you're awake. The majestic old man was slightly happy, "What about the others, why haven't they come back?"

The young man on the bed of "Grandpa......" was none other than Wan Zihong, and seeing that the majestic old man's eyes were quite concerned, he couldn't help but sob, "They...... Brothers...... All dead!"

"What!" the others asked at the same time.

"Grandpa......" Wan Zihong's face was heavy, and his eyes revealed bitter hatred, "Yi Tianfeng, Yi Tianfeng, that traitor is ruthless, he not only killed all his younger brothers, but also ...... them Destroy their corpses!"

The faces of the other people in the room changed greatly, only the majestic old man remained silent, but in his eyes, the chill became stronger and stronger.

"Daddy. A middle-aged man who was six or seven points similar to him standing behind the majestic old man stepped forward and said respectfully, "Yi Tianfeng is extremely vicious, we ...... it."

"Hmph! Yi Tianfeng is just a small miscellaneous fish. The majestic old man's eyes were cold, "Zihong, there are three ghost knives here, does Yi Tianfeng have such skills?"

"Grandpa, this Yi Tianfeng has a knife technique, which is extremely powerful, and the three Dharma protectors were actually cut into pieces with a single knife!" Wan Zihong seemed to have returned to that day, his eyes were complicated, "However, this knife is cut out, Yi Tianfeng is obviously not comfortable, and the child has a chance to escape with his life under the protection of his younger brothers." However, the younger brothers ...... But ......"

In the end, Wan Zihong couldn't cry, and several female dependents in the room also sobbed, several of the ten tigers in Langya were the hearts of Wanjian Villa, in one day, there were only two of the ten tigers left, these women were the wives of the second generation of Wanjian Villa, they all had sons who became one of the ten tigers of Langya, they were all proud of it before, but now they are extremely sad, if they don't become one of the ten tigers, maybe their son will not die.

"Alright. The majestic old man snorted, glanced at a few people in the room with cold eyes, and said coldly, "According to Zihong's words, Yi Tianfeng has suffered a lot of injuries, and this is the best time to get rid of him. ”

"Qingli. The majestic old man paused, and the middle-aged man who spoke just now hurriedly stepped forward and responded respectfully, and the old man continued, "Pass the order, all of you will go out to search for Yi Tianfeng, and you must kill this fang!"