Leaving the Treasure Tower, Liu Changqing did not hide it, but walked away from the inn generously, and countless pairs of eyes swept around him, and naturally he did not escape his divine sense. Hmph, since you want to die, don't blame yourself, not to mention that it happened to cost a lot of Stygian Crystals, so you can add it. However, those people also seemed to be afraid that it was in Zhanfeng City, and they didn't mean to make a move, and they seemed to be waiting for Liu Changqing to leave the city.

Back at the inn, Chen Sicheng, Yang Jian, and Li Xiao had already returned and truthfully told Liu Changqing about the secret investigation.

"Sure enough, it was the boy of the Zhan family, their Zhan family really doesn't know what to do!" Liu Changqing was slightly angry in his heart after learning that it was the rumor spread by Zhan Jin, in order to avoid trouble that day, so he spared the kid, who knew that he had to make an inch, and the ancestor of the Zhan family, Zhan Xiongliang, did not seem to have a good heart, listening to Mu Xue's meaning, the old monster in the No. 10 box is a monk in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and he will never say that he is high, he is ruthless, and he will be revenged, and anyone who offends him will not end well. And just now, on the way back to the inn, among the people who secretly paid attention to him was the old monster.

Is this the Zhan Family's ancestor borrowing a knife to kill people? Liu Changqing snorted coldly, he wanted to make the Zhan family's gains outweigh the losses!

In this case, let the Zhan family taste their anger to the fullest! Although the Zhan family is powerful, there are only two Divine Transformation Stage monks, and the other one is out of the world, and there is no one in the Zhan Family, and at present, there is only one Zhan Xiongliang, the ancestor of the Zhan Family, and the others are all Yuan Infant Stage monks, and there are only one hundred and ten people.

Liu Changqing looked at Chen Sicheng, Yang Jian, and Li Xiao, "Give the three of you a task, that is, to exterminate the Zhan family, can you do it?"

The three of them were shocked, was the master joking? With the three of them in the middle of the Yuan Infant Cultivator, did they actually want to shake the behemoth of the Zhan Family? However, the three of them still nodded stubbornly, "What the master explains, I will definitely try my best to complete!"

"Well, courage. You can each get a share of the gains from this trip!And the Blueback Tiger King, Jin Wudaunt, and the Wolf Eagle King will all assist you, and these puppets will also let you drive. Liu Changqing stretched out his hand and handed Chen Sicheng a storage bag, Chen Sicheng opened it in puzzlement, his divine sense swept over, and he immediately gasped, and there was actually a puppet of one hundred and ten yuan infancy.

Could it be that these are all refined by the master during his rest?

Chen Sicheng's eyes showed a look of horror, no wonder the master would retreat for a few hours every time he rested, it turned out that he was refining metal puppets! With these metal puppets, plus more than seventy fourth-level high-level blue-backed tigers, it was enough to sweep away the Zhan family! The three of them were immediately ambitious, raised their toes, and immediately rushed to the Zhan family!

Liu Changqing sneered, his figure slowly faded, and disappeared into the inn.

The Zhan family, as the first immortal cultivator family in Zhan Feng City, occupies a position that is naturally very prominent, located in the northernmost part of Zhan Feng City, accounting for almost a quarter of the entire city, and the entire Zhan family is built like a city within a city, with towering walls, heavily guarded, and piles of training guards constantly patrolling back and forth, and their cultivation is above the Jindan period.

Zhao Si, is the captain of the tenth guard team of the Zhan family, with the early cultivation of the Yuan Infant, although he deigned to be a captain of the guard, the remuneration he can get is extremely rich, not only for his own cultivation, but also for several descendants to cultivate, and the Zhan family can be said to be calling for wind and rain in the Battle Wind City, omnipotent, he Zhao Si also followed the rising tide, and his life was extremely comfortable.

Today is Zhao Si's day on duty, and at this moment, he was leading a team of Jindan monks to patrol outside the Zhanjia compound, when he suddenly saw several people coming towards the gate of the Zhanjia family. Zhao Si felt a touch of something unusual. Will there still be anyone in Warwind City who wants to be unfavorable to the Warriors?

"A few Taoist friends" Zhao Si took a step forward and said to Chen Sicheng and the others who rushed over, but the next moment his face changed suddenly, and he saw Chen Sicheng throw his hands at the three of them, and more than a dozen metal puppets flew out of each person's hands, and instantly fell among the guards, and immediately six of them turned into flying tigers two feet high, and the six guards screamed and were torn to pieces by the puppets!

But it was not only Zhao Si whose faces changed drastically, but Chen Sicheng and the others were even more surprised, how could dozens of puppets become six? Suddenly, I felt that my divine sense was consumed violently, and I remembered that these puppets were basically in the late Yuan Infant period, and I was just a mid-Yuan Infant cultivator, and being able to control two puppets was already the top of the sky.

But can just six puppets capture the Zhan family? The three of them turned pale and forgot about their divine senses. At this moment, the Cangbei Tiger King behind him let out an earth-shattering roar, and Zhao Si on the opposite side was immediately shocked by the roar of the Cangbei Tiger King, and turned into a cloud of blood mist with a bang in horror!

A monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant was actually shocked to death by the "Tiger Roar" magic power of the Cangbei Tiger King!

After the tiger roared, more than seventy blue-backed tigers flew into the air from a distance, and the dozen or so Jindan monks who were rushed over after hearing the news all bit and swallowed into their stomachs!

Chen Sicheng and the three of them immediately put away the puppets that were not stimulated, and then ordered the six puppets of the late Yuan Infant to attack the gate of the Zhan family.

Boom! Boom!

With three loud bangs, the majestic gate of the Zhanjia was blown down by the puppet's three punches, revealing the exquisite courtyard inside, and countless monks swarmed out: "Who is so bold and dares to attack our Zhanjia? Are you impatient?"

The blue-backed tiger king's face sank, and he stepped on the rubble and walked into the battle house, and he didn't answer, and he punched at the late Yuan Infant monk who had just spoken. The Yin Spiritual Power in the air separated out to both sides, and I saw a fierce tiger with golden light rushing out from the fist of the Cang-backed Tiger King and pounced on the monk, it was the Vajra Fu Tiger Fist that he had cultivated for a long time!

The monk was taken aback, and hurriedly sacrificed the spiritual power shield in a panic, but as soon as it flashed, the tiger had already rushed in front of him, and the spiritual power shield immediately shattered, and the tiger rushed into his body, he only felt that the spiritual power in his body was boiling, increasing several times, uncontrollable, in the shock of everyone, the monk's body swelled, and exploded in an instant, shattering corpses all over the sky, and blood stained the sky!

One punch, a simple punch, a Yuan infant died in the later stage!

The warrior monks who rushed in with great momentum were all stunned, could it be that this person was the ancestor of the Transformation Period?

"Daoyou, stop! I don't know where the Zhan family offended Daoyou and made Daoyou so angry?" Zhan Xiongliang, who rushed to hear the news, was shocked and angry, and hurriedly stopped.

"Why? I have to ask your family's battle progress, Zhan Gongzi!" The Cang-backed Tiger King stood proudly on the steps with his hands behind his back, as if he had just killed not a late Yuan Infant monk, but a cat and dog.

"Jin'er, what is the matter?" Zhan Xiongliang looked at more than seventy fourth-level high-level blue-backed tigers, and the corners of his eyes trembled, this is a fourth-level high-level demon beast, each one is equivalent to the Yuanying Great Perfection, if they are really allowed to be unleashed, the Zhan family will be finished!

Zhan Jin, who was following behind Zhan Xiongliang, was already frightened like chaff, trembling all over, and his face was pale: "Ancestor, grandson, grandson is just, just letting people spread rumors, saying that that person is a 'killing god', and I want to use other hands to teach him a lesson!"

"Bastard thing!" Zhan Xiong raised his hand and gave Zhan Jin a resounding slap in the face, and Zhan Jin fell to the ground with a stumble, "Son, don't admit your mistake to Daoyou!"

Zhan Jin hurriedly rolled and crawled down in front of the Cang-backed Tiger King, and kept kowtowing: "The seniors spare their lives, the seniors spare their lives, and the juniors know that they are wrong!"

The Cangbei Tiger King shook his head, leaned over to Zhan Jin's ear, and said softly: "You are not wrong, my master is the 'God Killing', killing hundreds of thousands of monks of the Mo Sect and the 'God Killing God' of eleven God Transformation Stage monks!

"Huh?" Zhan Jin's head buzzed, as if it was five thunderbolts, his eyes were full of stars, his chest seemed to have been hit hard, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, convulsed a few times, and was scared to death!

"Jin'er" Zhan Xiongliang's eyes were about to split, why did his grandson die after hearing a word?"What did you do to him?" Zhan Xiongliang pointed at the Cangjiao Tiger King and asked sharply.

"Hehe, it's ridiculous, haven't you been watching? This king didn't do anything, he was just cowardly. Kids, do it!"

More than 70 blue-backed tigers immediately rushed into the group of warrior monks, grabbing, biting, and tearing, and the casualties of the warrior monks began. Moreover, the six two-foot-tall flying tigers spread their wings, and everywhere they went, all the towering houses collapsed and became ruins.

"Okay, okay, you deceive people too much, I'll fight with you!" Zhan Xiongliang's eyes were red, he didn't expect the Cangwei Tiger King to say that he would do it, his arms shook, and the majestic spiritual power gushed out, patting the back of his head, and a strange treasure erupted from his mouth.

This treasure is actually a copper coffin, which becomes two zhang long and wide in the wind, and crashes into the Cangwei Tiger King with a thunderous momentum, and the yin spiritual power in the air is squeezed by the copper coffin and makes a hissing and sharp sound.

The Cangbei Tiger's expression was solemn, and this guy was not in vain, so he used the King Kong Fuhu Fist to the extreme, and fought with Zhan Xiongliang one punch at a time.

Just after the battle broke out in the Zhan family, another Feng family in Zhan Feng City came to an uninvited guest, but this person only stayed in the Feng family for a stick of incense for a while, and then left, but the monks of the Feng family rushed out of the Feng family in a short time and rushed towards the territory occupied by the Zhan family.

"The head of the family, the Fang City in the tenth block has been occupied by the people of the Feng family!"

"Family master, the refining pavilion in the fifteenth block was snatched away by the people of the Feng family!"

"The head of the family, the people of the Feng family have sent a large number of disciples outside the city, and the target is our Stygian Crystal Mine"

During the battle, Zhan Xiongliang heard reports from the disciples of the Zhan family in his ears from time to time, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became, as if there was a mastermind behind the scenes pushing all this, who was it? He was a little crazy!

With his eyes sweeping, Zhan Xiongliang suddenly found that the young monk had not come to the scene that day, where had he gone? What about another person with a hooked nose? Zhan Xiongliang had ominous thoughts welling up in his heart, and today the Zhan family was afraid that he would not be able to escape the catastrophe, and he couldn't help but feel remorse in his heart.