"God, help split these two goods!" Diao Xiaosi couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

The dead fat man didn't feel ashamed or guilty, and his eyes lit up and said: "If we don't wait for us to get home, you can ask the eldest uncle, the second uncle, the fourth uncle and the fifth uncle, maybe they will know the truth." ”

"Uncle, second uncle, fourth uncle and fifth uncle, what is your family doing?" Diao Xiaosi calculated, if he could find a way back to the Yan Youyuan in only three days, it would be acceptable.

"Wife, you really ...... Amnesia?" The dead fat man looked at Diao Xiaosi with a suspicious face, staring at Diao Xiaosi.

"Nonsense, my mother has already said it, I don't remember that much! Hey, why are you wearing linen and filial piety, who is dead in the family?"

"It's my father-" The dead fat man's expression was much darker, and he looked at Diao Xiaosi and said, "Wife, it seems that you really have amnesia." Yesterday, thanks to you for killing all the bastards who were chasing us, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to see even the last side of the old man. ”

"Your father died, how did he die?"

"It's our father!" the dead fat man corrected: "I also received a warning from my family the day before yesterday, and the specific situation is not clear." But he must have been killed, and most of them were done by the Ming Emperor!"

Diao Xiaosi didn't have the heart to meddle in things, he just wanted to find a way back to the Yan Nether Domain as soon as possible.

At this time, an old servant instigated Cheng Huang to rush to the front of the car, and said in a solemn and low voice: "Da Shao, someone is chasing after you! ”

The dead fat man was shocked, got up and said, "It's only half an hour, where do you let me escape?"

The old servant smiled bitterly and said: "It's Lin Xueyuan, the elder of the Ming Emperor Gate, who is chasing him, and it is the limit that he can be dragged for half an hour with his old cultivation. Da Shao, let's go, it's too late!"

When the two were talking, Diao Xiaosi secretly stretched his immortal sense, and suddenly it had extended dozens of miles away, and the image of a group of chasing soldiers was immediately captured on the spiritual platform, and the old man was dressed in white clothes with fluttering sleeves, riding on the back of a strong and mighty ox, and led more than 20 disciples to chase after him at a gallop.

Diao Xiaosi asked the dead fat man: "What is the Ming Emperor's Gate?"

The dead fat man was stunned, and replied obediently: "The radius of Motian Lake is divided by three families, our family is one of them, and the other two are Minghuangmen and Fire Python Island. ”

Diao Xiaosi jumped out of the car, stood in the snow and looked in the direction he came, the black snow field stretched out to the end of the sky. Under the bright yellow sky, the wind shouted, like a wind knife and frost blade cutting through the lonely and empty world, and the chill of the bones spread, and I couldn't feel a little vitality.

In an instant, dozens of small black dots appeared on the horizon in the east, which quickly enlarged in Diao Xiaosi's field of vision, and it was the pursuers of the Ming Emperor Gate who rushed here.

"Young lady, you better get in the car and run away with Da Shao. The old servant anxiously urged: "I fought for this old life, and I also want to drag the turtle grandson of the Ming Emperor Gate to death!"

"Why should I run away?" Diao Xiaosi's immortal sense swept over the white-clothed old man led by him, and said disapprerovingly: "Even with a second-turn scattered immortal surnamed Lin, he dares to chase after the old lady's buttocks, hum, looking for death!"

The old servant was dumbfounded, when is it, the young lady is still bragging?

The dead fat man was so frightened that his face was pale, and he trembled and dragged Diao Xiaosi's clothes and said, "Wife, I know that you are not happy to remember so much." But Lin Xueyuan is really powerful, even if you are unharmed, you may not be his opponent, let alone ......"

"Fatty, don't worry, I know it. Diao Xiaosi pinched the fat cheek of the dead fat man and slapped it twice, and said confidently: "You don't know, when I was injured and unconscious, I was a blessing in disguise, and I broke through the forbidden seal in my body. ”

"Forbidden Seal, wife, are you ...... Why did you never tell me about it?"

"This ...... There was a thousand years of secrecy involved, and I swore to God that I would never tell anyone about it, not even my parents. ”

"But aren't you amnesia?"

Diao Xiaosi raised his leg and kicked the dead fat man back into the car, only to see that Lin Xueyuan led more than 20 masters of the Ming Emperor's Gate had already chased him to Lixu.

The old servant didn't believe Diao Xiaosi's nonsense at all, but when the young lady was deeply friendly, he couldn't bear to leave his entourage and run for his life alone, so he made up an excuse to forcibly stay.

He resolutely turned around and shouted: "Array, meet the enemy!"

Seven exhausted and wounded guards moved when they heard the wind and stood in a row in front of Diao Xiaosi and the dead fat man's car, blocking the way of the masters of the Ming Emperor's Gate.

Lin Xueyuan stopped the cow and saw Diao Xiaosi standing under the car, and the dead fat man did not run away in a car, so he was slightly surprised.

But he quickly threw this surprise out of the clouds, after all, the strength of the two sides is very different, and besides, one side is a deserter and the other side is a pursuer, there is no suspense in the momentum alone.

Lin Xueyuan sat proudly on the back of the cow, took the tired guards as air, stared at the dead fat man hiding in the car and said, "Zeng Haoyue, the old man will give you the last chance." As long as you promise to be loyal to the Ming Emperor's Gate, not only will this sect kill you, but will also help you take over the Arctic City Lord. I guess you're a smart guy and you know where to go, right?"

The dead fat man curled up in the car, his face trembling like white paper, and said, "Old ...... Old woman...... You...... Felt...... What?"

Diao Xiaosi smiled lazily at Lin Xueyuan: "You are the old Lin of the Ming Emperor's Gate, why don't we discuss something—as long as you kneel down and kowtow to Zeng Dashao nine times and recognize him as your godfather." I promise that you will become the master of the Ming Emperor's Gate within three days. It's a good deal, you know, right?"

"Presumptuous!" Lin Xueyuan hadn't reacted yet, and his baby son Lin Xuecong behind him was already so angry that his face turned pale.

It's no wonder, if Lin Xueyuan Alzheimer's agreed, wouldn't he become Zeng Haoyue's godgrandson?

At that moment, Lin Xuecong held a silver spear and urged the bull to rush over, and shouted angrily: "Slut, take your life!"

Thousands of catties of oxen flew on the ice and snow with four hooves, bursting up a canopy of snow haze, and the sound of hooves rumbling and shaking the mountain, as if the thunder and landslides were amazing.

Seeing this, Zeng An was about to stand up and intercept Lin Xuecong, but he heard Diao Xiaosi say casually: "Stop!"

An irresistible will pierced the cow's mind, instantly shattering its sanity.

The cow mooed in pain, and its thick limbs stood firmly in the snow, but because of the ferocity of the forward rush, its huge body finally lost its balance and fell forward after sliding for several feet.

Lin Xuecong was defenseless, and the whole person swept over the top of the bull's head and threw it out like a bullet stone. Before he could react, he saw a pink fist hit him head-on, and the muffled sound of "bang" hit the bridge of his nose firmly.

Zeng Haoyue, who was hiding in the car, saw such a familiar scene, and involuntarily shrunk her neck, touched her nose, and felt pain for Lin Xuecong from the bottom of her heart.

Lin Xuecong roared wildly, the bridge of his nose shattered, blood splashed everywhere, and he flew out more than 20 feet, falling on the snowfield like a dead fish.

"Cong'er!" Lin Xueyuan was in pain and anger, and he never dreamed that Lin Xuecong would be seriously injured under Diao Xiaosi's fist in one face, and it was beyond the reach of the whip to rescue.

In fact, he didn't even fully see how Diao Xiaosi punched. But under the anger in his heart, he didn't have time to think about taking out the "Silver Pear Snow Gun" and attacking Diao Xiaosi angrily.

Who knew that Diao Xiaosi's figure flashed and folded, and he easily dodged the spear momentum of the Silver Pear Race Snow Gun, like a phoenix dancing nine heavenly dragons returning to the sea, and rushed into the camp of the masters of the Ming Emperor Gate in one fell swoop.

More than 20 masters of the Ming Emperor Gate shouted and besieged him from all directions, and the sea of guns and swords was murderous, engulfing his figure in the blink of an eye.

Zeng Haoyue was in a hurry, forgetting that she was afraid to stand up and shout loudly: "Zeng An, are you all dead, why don't you go up and rescue Madame back!"

There was no need for Zeng Haoyue to remind him, Zeng An had already rushed to the battle group with his knife in hand. However, after only a few feet, his pace slowly slowed down, and he stared ahead in disbelief.

"Poof, poof, poof......" More than 20 masters of the Ming and Huangmen turned on their backs, and fell from the back of the ox one after another, with their feet facing the sky **** In the thick snow, like a wooden stake swaying in the wind.

Diao Xiaosi walked with his bare hands as if he was in a no-man's land, let alone a general.

His method seems simple, just open his five fingers and grab and throw, and a master of the Ming Emperor Gate is planted into the snow from the back of the ox.

But no matter how the other party parried and dodged, he could never avoid his light grab.

Seeing this scene, the remaining masters of the Ming Emperor Gate felt a chill, and hurriedly fled backwards, completely losing the momentum that the pursuers should have.

Lin Xueyuan was furious, and chased Diao Xiaosi with a gun, but he was always half a beat behind the opponent's unhurried figure. The spear was only three feet away from Diao Xiaosi's vest, but it was only three feet behind the worst.

Gradually, a trace of fear rose in Lin Xueyuan's heart - this bright and radiant young woman with outstanding demeanor and decisive action in front of her was really the young lady of the Zeng family?!

According to the information mastered by the Ming Emperor, her cultivation has not yet broken through the vast realm of supernatural powers, and when it comes to skill, it is definitely not as good as her hundreds of years of painstaking cultivation.

However, hearing is false, seeing is believing, witnessing that she has beaten more than 20 masters of the Ming Emperor Sect to the ground without any ability to parry, not to mention the second turn of the scattered immortals, even the third turn realm may not be able to do it!

He unconsciously slowed down the pace of catching up, but saw Diao Xiaosi suddenly turn around and look at him.

Lin Xueyuan was startled, only to realize that there was no longer a standing Ming Emperor Sect master around, all the cows mooing and wailing, as if they were oppressed by some terrible force, and they were prostrate on the ground in horror.

Diao Xiaosi found Lin Xueyuan staring at him blankly, and said with some embarrassment: "I just woke up, and I'm still looking for a feeling, so my movements are slower than usual, don't mind." ”

Lin Xueyuan rushed to his throat with a mouthful of blood, glaring at Diao Xiaosi like a monster, his hands and feet were cold and his fighting spirit was lost.

Zeng Haoyue danced behind her eyebrows, clapped vigorously and shouted loudly: "Wife, work hard to kill this old thing, let the Ming Emperor Men see how powerful this master is!"

Diao Xiaosi rolled his eyes at the dead fat man angrily and said, "Stupid, it's worthless to die!"

Zeng Haoyue was stunned, gasped and said, "Wife, are you trying to kidnap tickets?"