The best waste god

Two or three of them said anxiously and angrily: "Which school are you a disciple of, who is your teacher..."

Nangong Haotian glanced at them coldly, then smiled lightly and said, "I have no family or sect, and I don't know who my master is."

Six or seven strong men shouted angrily; "Please leave your honor and name!"

Nangong Haotian smiled coldly, he couldn't help feeling nostalgic in his eyes, and said sadly: "Nangong Haotian of Yulin River City in the northwest, if you want to take revenge, you have to find the next person."

As soon as Nangong Haotian uttered the four words, the six or seven strong men who were running in front and blocking the road were suddenly stunned.

After the martial arts heroes watching from the two cliffs exclaimed, there was a buzz of discussion.

"He is Nangong Haotian, the one who was exterminated?"

"Don't say it, if he hears it, you probably don't want to leave today."

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, a yellow-haired boy who had no power to restrain a chicken, now has such an achievement, I don't know what kind of adventure he encountered."

……

The surrounding discussions made Nangong Haotian frowned slightly, but he didn't show anything.

After Nangong Haotian finished speaking, he didn't even look at the six or seven strong men running in the front. He stepped forward and walked directly to the south along the dry small river ditch.

At this time, the old beggar Chang Lide said loudly and angrily: "Nangong Haotian, you can't get rid of the responsibility. You killed the third master. The gang will never let you go."

"I'll say it again, I didn't kill the God Vigorously. At that time, I hadn't learned this special skill. You guys know who the murderer is better than anyone else. You don't need me to say it out." Nangong Haotian stopped after hearing the sound. Steps, slowly turned around, and said indifferently: "However, if you have any dissatisfaction with this subordinate, you can directly bring it up, and I will follow up on everything. There is no need to make some trumped-up charges on my head."

After saying that, he turned around, Nangong Haotian unfolded his lightness kung fu, and flew straight to the south, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye, with a speed as fast as lightning.

The heroes of martial arts at the bottom of the Xiaohe ditch and on both sides of the river were all silently looking at the direction where Nangong Haotian's figure disappeared. Everyone had a thought in their hearts that in the future martial arts, another terrifying rookie of martial arts would rise up.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar supported by the old beggar turned his eyes to tears and trembled slightly, as if he had aged for many years. Looking at the sky where Nangong Haotian disappeared, he shook his head emotionally and said, "Fortunately, he didn't know My details, if he knew that I was the Tiannan Xiushi whom the Demon Slayer King hates to the bone, I'm afraid I would have spilled blood on this place a long time ago."

The heroes on both sides of the strait left one after another. Today is destined to be an unforgettable day. A young man under the age of 20 defeated the famous Tiannan Xiushi, and even went in and out among hundreds of people, killing the enemy leader. Die, leave gracefully, no one dares to stop.

The rise of a generation of young and strong men is unstoppable, and the entire world may have to be bloodied by this man.

The members of the Longguai gang also lifted the body of their gang leader and left.

There were only four Huazitou, two wounded mighty men, and seven dejected Tiannan Xiushi left in the small river ditch. They looked at the night where Nangong Haotian disappeared, with unclear expressions in their eyes, hatred, and sighs.

……

At the southern foot of Wuyi Mountain, the trees are verdant and lush. In a dense forest on the top of a mountain far away from Tianji Yunguan, there are several eaves and pavilions flying out of the corners of the mountain, showing that there is a magnificent mansion there.

This vast house has been built for several years. It can be said that everyone in the surrounding hundred miles, as well as the heroes of the martial arts, knows that it was built by a retired official.

Since the completion of this magnificent and vast house, the straight avenue has been full of traffic and visitors all day long, making people wonder what kind of big man lives here.

On the mountain stream hundreds of feet away in front of the village, a bluestone bridge was specially built to connect the wide official road leading to Jiyun Pass on the opposite side of the mountain stream.

This vast manor house, since the official moved here, it has been playing and singing all day long, and the banquets are open all night, and it has been really lively for a while.

However, good times don't last long, and extreme joy turns into sorrow. One night a few years ago, this great man and his dozens of beauties and concubines suddenly disappeared overnight.

Immediately afterwards, the number of visiting guests became less and less, and finally disappeared. Until now, there are only a few people, which makes people feel the sadness of human nature. This is the so-called coldness of the world.

Although the house is deserted and there are no people walking around, it seems that there are still a pair of old servants and their strong son living in the house.

This pair of old servants is obviously a couple. The man is about [-] years old, the woman is about [-] years old, and their son is about [-] years old.

The old man was dressed in commoner clothes, and his body was a bit rickety, but his skills still seemed to be as good as his son's. There was a ferocious wild boar that sprang out from the mountainside, and it could be restrained with just a few gestures.

The old lady was even more amazing, with a red face and piercing eyes, and she held a shiny black dove-head walking stick in her hand all the year round.

A muscular middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a full beard, and chestnut flesh all over his body, when he walks, his chest is raised and his belly is protruding. He has never seen him carrying a weapon.

However, a discerning person can see at a glance that he has practiced horizontal kung fu with a golden bell cover.

The healthy middle-aged man is the son of the old couple, and it is only the speculation of everyone outside. If it is not a son, who would be willing to follow an old couple so obediently and live together as a matter of course.

Although everyone speculates like this, no one has ever heard him call the old man "father" and his wife "mother".

However, no one has ever seen the old man and the old woman address each other as wife.

In this situation, of course there are many people who speculate wildly, but since everyone said that, their relationship is firmly established.

However, some curious martial arts heroes didn't think so, but they didn't say who ever went to spy.

Of course, some people disappeared in the rivers and lakes, and no one knows why those people disappeared. No one heard that they were in a hurry to return home, nor did they hear that they had traveled far.

But is it related to this house?