Doomsday Overlord

"The journey of martial arts is extensive and profound. Martial sages are not the end. The congenital stage is just entering the hall of martial arts. You can be called warriors. You don't need to be discouraged. With the resources of the nine transformations of the sky and the setting sun mountain range, it is not difficult to come from behind. .”

Yan Hengwu said in relief.

Zhang Ming and Li Linhuan remained silent, looking extremely disappointed.

In the eyes of the two of them, the congenital stage is already the end of lifelong struggle, and with the scale of Beidou Fist Sect, the congenital stage disciples that can be born are not bad.

Most people spend their entire lives working hard in the Qi refining stage.

Of course, the strong fighters in the Qi refining period of Beidou Boxing School practice advanced boxing skills and have extraordinary combat effectiveness.The reason why Beidou Fist School retains so many disciples in the qi refining period is to not appear too special, and the second is to retain resources to cultivate more powerful people and greatly enhance the peak combat power.

Zhang Ming and Li Linhuan didn't know about these situations, and Yan Hengwu didn't want to remind them for the time being. After talking for a while, they gradually fell into a cold situation, and Yan Hengwu called Yan Ling.

It was dusk and the forest was dark. Zhang Ming and Li Linhuan had never seen a puppet before, and they couldn't recognize them at all. Seeing Yan Ling's stern face, they seemed to have great anger and resentment. trembling.

"Oh, it's too bad, just now I was too concerned about the old days with Yan Hengwu, and I neglected this senior! This senior is already angry."

The two felt that it was too late to repent, and they immediately stepped forward to make amends.

"Senior, those who don't know are not guilty. We saw Brother Yan Hengwu, and we were happy for a while, so we neglected..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Hengwu patted their shoulders with a smile, and said with a smile: "This is just a puppet, which is an advanced improvement product of a robot. It has great abilities, and its strength is close to the peak of innate strength."

Zhang Ming and Li Linhuan stood in a daze for a long time, looking Yan Ling up and down, and gradually accepted this reality. Among other things, no matter how strong a martial arts master is, he still needs to breathe, but Yan Ling does not.

Time was running out, so Yan Hengwu, Zhang Ming, and Li Lin had a one-night conversation, and then left immediately, leaving Yan Ling behind to protect the two of them. It was enough to have such power around the Sunset Mountain Range.

On the other side, under Sun Ying's persuasion, Chang Dingyuan reluctantly went with him to the outside of Nanyu City to intercept the skeleton old man Sun Jian.

Sun Jian cooperated with Wuyingmen, he didn't ask for much, and contributed a lot, and the strong people of Wuyingmen had a good attitude towards him.Of course, Di Mo's relics were not given to him at all, and even the practice book only showed him the general outline, and did not reveal the subtleties of the specific practice at all.

"This group of bastards is simply too hateful!"

Looking at the disciples of the Wuying Sect who came in and out, carrying Di Mo's relics, Sun Jian gritted his teeth with hatred, but there was nothing he could do.

The Wuyingmen is powerful, and for that huge plot, they have won over many strong people near the Sunset Mountain Range, and Sun Jian got online with them at that time.

Originally, the Black Wind Gang was not mean to them, and there was really no need to count against the Black Wind Gang. However, Duanhunlei Sun Ying arrived at the No. 17 stronghold. With his superb beast control skills, Duanhunlei immediately replaced the skeleton old man as the stronghold number one.

This was already a great blow to the skeleton old man who had worked for the Black Wind Gang all his life.

Stronghold No. 17 is not a strategic location. The leaders in the stronghold have their own strengths, and they are completely driven enough to hold this stronghold.However, Duanhunlei came, and he was kind to people. Duanhunlei, who could have taken off in great strides, took root in the No. 17 stronghold.

That's all, but Duanhunlei treated the skeleton old man with a lot of hospitality. This kind of thing happened between the superior and the subordinate, and it was indeed cultivation and wooing.

The skeleton old man has reached his old age. In the twilight years of his life, such a young and promising boss came, took the seat that should belong to him, and showed great hospitality.Sun Jian, the skeleton old man, felt uncomfortable.

Under the wrong cause and effect, there was a scene where Sun Jian rebelled against the No. 17 stronghold and shot at the strongholds such as Duanhunlei.

If Sun Ying knew that it was because she was too attentive and flattered Sun Jian too much that prompted Sun Jian to rebel, she would definitely spit out blood and screamed up to the sky: "Father, as a son, I honor you and spoil you. Is it wrong? We didn't have time to meet each other, I didn't find the right opportunity!"

The past flashed through his mind quickly. Sun Jian recalled the last time in the No. 17 stronghold, and his heart was also slightly painful.You can't be rich and powerful, but you have someone to take care of everything, so you don't have to do everything yourself, which saves a lot of worry.

Looking at the lights outside the window and the people carrying the goods sweating, Sun Jian felt the loneliness and weakness unique to the elderly in his heart.Once again, he has a promising future, but he has no belief in hard work, and he does not have the drive to do things like a young man.

"Oh, I'm old and useless."

Sun Jian sighed, turned his stooped body to the window, and walked towards the bed, wanting to have a good rest, as he was old and suffered from chronic illnesses, he naturally wanted to sleep more.

Slowly walking towards the bed, there was a gust of cool wind behind him. Sun Jian's heart turned cold, and his secret path was not good. He subconsciously thought that someone was trying to harm him, or even the strongman from the Wuyingmen wanted to cross the river and tear down the bridge to kill him.

In an instant, Sun Jian's whole body's muscles tensed, the blood in his body surged, and the boxing skills of the skeleton blood hand were mobilized, and a strong fighting spirit lingered in his palms.

"It's getting closer, it's getting closer..."

Walking slowly, Sun Jian murmured in his heart. Finally, he grasped the best timing to strike, and with a swipe, he slapped out with his palm force. He turned around sharply to see who the intruder was.

Sun Jian knew that the person who could quietly come behind him must be an extremely powerful person. Even if he relied on his intuition of years of life and death to seize the opportunity to fight, it would definitely be difficult to win.

What's more, here are all people from Wuyingmen, if they want to attack him, he can't escape at all.

With such actions, Sun Jian just wanted to see clearly who was coming, and to be a fool.

It was his twilight years, and Sun Jian didn't know how long he could live. It might be decades, or it might be a few days.

"It was you..."

When he saw the face of the visitor clearly, Sun Jian was taken aback, the light in his eyes suddenly dissipated, and turned into dead silence and darkness.

His eyes fell on Sun Ying, and he subconsciously thought that he was here for revenge. Then he thought about it, life and death are all in God's will, since this is the case, why bother to fight too much, after fighting for a lifetime, it's just like this, even if he fights for decades , so what.

The vitality in Sun Jian's body is still very strong, but his mentality is completely senile, and he has become a complete dying man.

His eyes moved away from Sun Ying, and immediately fell on Chang Dingyuan. He instantly understood that he would die today, and that the strong martial artist in front of him wanted to kill him without any effort at all.

"Here you are, are you going to kill me? Then do it. I really admire you, what method did you use to avoid the eyes and ears of the strong Wu Zun and come to me, tell me, let me be a ghost, It doesn't matter." Sun Jian said flatly.

"Dad!" Sun Ying yelled, knelt down immediately, and took out a close-fitting object in her hand, which was the token of love between her parents.

"Dad, I'm Ying'er! I'm Sun Ying!"

First, he was frightened by Sun Ying's shout, and his eyes fell on the two short pieces of emerald jade. Sun Jian's body kept trembling, and tears kept rolling down from his eyes.

"You are actually Ying'er... Woohoo, my son, my father hurt you..."

Sun Jian was deeply impressed by those two tokens of love. They often appeared in his sleep for ten years. As a gang leader, he has slept with countless women in his life. However, there is only one love affair that can really be counted. .

An old man who is a gangster falls in love with a beautiful and lovely girl. The love is sweet but full of pain, the marriage is happy and warm, but misfortunes inevitably appear in life.

Sun Jian, the skeleton old man, is the leader of a gang after all, and his family cannot appear in front of others, especially in front of those enemies. The life of Sun Ying and his mother is a bit miserable.

Sun Ying's mother was a disciple of the Great Beast Control Sect, and her background was quite good. She fell in love with a "social scum" like Sun Jian at a young age, so the attitude of her sect can be imagined.

After searching for several years, Sun Ying and his mother fell into the hands of this sect. Sun Ying didn't know what happened to Sun Ying's mother, but he knew that his mother must have been bullied and killed.

The ambition of revenge was buried in her heart, and she escaped from the sect where her mother had studied arts in the past, learned the ability to control beasts hard, and cultivated her fighting spirit to the innate stage, so Sun Ying came to look for her father.

After several twists and turns, the father and son met again, and the two short pieces of emerald jade proved Sun Ying's identity. At this time, the father and son were filled with regret and cried.

Chang Dingyuan frowned. After all, this is not a place to talk. The strong men of Wuyingmen outside don't know when they will find someone intruding, so they must not be numb.

"Let's stop the meeting, let's get out of here first."

Chang Dingyuan's reminder made the father and son, who were weeping with joy, regain their senses.

But at this time, Sun Jian remembered that there is a strong Wu Zun sitting here. Although the strange strong man in front of him suppressed his breath, he was still in the realm of a martial artist. How did he get in? Could some hidden secret technique be able to avoid Wu Zun's detection?

With doubts in his heart, Sun Jian immediately asked: "Ying'er, how did you get in here? There are a lot of guard posts here, and there are a lot of strong people patrolling..."

"Hehe, Dad, you don't know something. Chang Dingyuan, a strong martial artist, used to be a member of Wuyingmen and was in charge of this matter, so he knows the layout of this place clearly, so it's not difficult to come in and find you. "

While speaking, Sun Ying pointed at Chang Dingyuan.

"That's not right. Ever since the strong Martial Lord came here, all the arrangements have been improved. For the treasure left by Di Mo, the strong man of the Wuying Gate has painstakingly defended it."

"By the way, you've always said that there are strong Wu Zuns sitting in the town, but as far as I know, the Wu Yingmen sent into Nanyu City all perform their own duties, and they can't get away. Who is the Wu Zun here?"

Chang Dingyuan, who had been keeping calm all this time, couldn't help but change his face. He had to be careful when it involved the strong Wu Zun.

"Speaking of that strong Martial Lord, I don't know the origin, not only me, but even the innate master of the Wuyingmen. He is very mysterious and always covers his face. His clothes are very strange, wearing an old-fashioned black coat , there are three blue flowers embroidered on the front of the clothes, resembling snow lotuses, but not exactly the same, but on the back there is a coiled spider embroidered, two iron claws around the arms, the fingers are long and narrow, it seems that they are deeply embroidered Eagle claw boxing."

Sun Jian slowly described the image of the strong Wu Zun he saw.Such a peculiar attire can be remembered deeply with just one glance. Sun Jian thought, this martial master must be famous in Wuyingmen, and Chang Dingyuan must know him.

However, looking at Chang Dingyuan who was frowning and thinking, Sun Jian realized that he was wrong.

After Chang Dingyuan listened to Sun Jian's description, the information in his mind was spinning rapidly. There are so many strong people in the Wuyingmen, and they can be dispatched to complete this mission. I have some impressions, but why...

"No, it's not him, and it's not him..." While pondering, Chang Dingyuan's face suddenly changed, and he became pale and bloodless in an instant, and exclaimed in disbelief: "Impossible, it cannot be his, the five poisons How could Yi appear in Nanyu City, impossible, I must have guessed wrong."

While speaking, Chang Dingyuan's body was already trembling.

It can make the strong martial artist tremble from the heart, and the body keeps shaking. You don't need to think about it, and you know that the strong martial artist sitting here must be an extremely powerful person.

Chapter 49 Father and Son Recognize