Beauty like the cloud of the Merry Emperor

In a small forest a hundred meters away from the bustling manor, a young man in shabby clothes came out of a taxi. His eyes were shining brightly, and a flame shot out from his hand, aiming directly at the taxi.

boom!

With a bang, the taxi turned into pieces.

The young man looked in the direction of the prosperous manor, with a sneer on his face, and said cruelly: "You can touch me, touch my relatives, I want this world to turn into a sea of ​​blood, and I want this sky to be darkened."

While the boy was talking, he took a step forward, brush!Crossed a hundred meters in the blink of an eye, the young man's face was flat, and he said in a cold voice: "This magical power of shrinking the ground into an inch is very suitable for combat. If that person appears next time, I may not be incapable of fighting. The premise is that I The cultivation base has returned to the middle stage of foundation establishment."

Ning Xia is one of the security guards in the parking lot of the prosperous manor. Ning Xia feels very honored to be able to work in the prosperous manor. This is the greatest honor in his life.

Because of this status, the goddess of love he pursued a while ago actually threw herself into his arms, and was shot several times by Ning Xia, a big man with a gun.

This made Ning Xia very excited, even now he still feels like he is dreaming, all he has gained is thanks to the devil Chen Lingxuan.

If Master Chen Lingxuan, the devil, hadn't done these events that shocked the whole world, or if the Chinese people hadn't staged this evil-elimination conference to punish the nine clans of the devil.

Even if he has an annual salary of 5 yuan in the prosperous manor, it may not be that the goddess in his heart will like him.

Thank you, thank you, Ning Xia is still very indignant towards the old devil Chen Lingxuan, such a devil, it can be said that God can't bear to watch him survive.

He knew that Chen Lingxuan wouldn't live for long. The bearded senior Osama bin Laden played in the United States for a few years and died the year before last. However, in Ning Xia's view, this lord devil will surely die within this year.

Ning Xia sat on a chair and hummed a tune. He was very popular in the manor, so even if he relaxed a bit, no one would dare to say that he was not alone.

Suddenly, Ning Xia saw a person walking out of the wall on the left side of the parking lot. This person was a young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, walking towards him warmly with an air of aloofness.

Ning Xia didn't get up, but cast a contemptuous glance at the young man, and said coldly, "Beggars, get out of here."

In his opinion, although this young man looks good, his body is extremely filthy. He is simply a living beggar. How could Ning Xia let him into the prosperous manor for such a character.

The young man remained silent, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and a half-smile appeared on his face. He raised his right hand slightly, pointing at Ning Xia, and a white whirlpool escaped from the young man's hand.

"What is this?" Ning Xia was startled, and was about to back up when he got up, but suddenly, he found that his body seemed to be restrained, unable to exert any strength, and his face showed a look of horror.

The white vortex swept Ning Xia away. He became dizzy and lost consciousness. His clothes fell off one by one. Lifting, Ning Xia's security clothes were put on him on the ground.

The young man frowned, pressed one palm on Ning Xia's Tianling Gai, and uttered five words: "Devil way, soul search technique."

A memory of Ning Xia appeared in his mind. At this time, Ning Xia's entire head was shining red, which was very strange.

Withholding his palm, the young man sneered and said, "Sure enough, as I expected, how dare the top ten aristocratic families have the guts to deal with me, presumably they are monks from the Cultivation Alliance."

After finishing speaking, a cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Last time, the Cultivation Alliance took away my magic weapon, the Heavenly Feather Blade, and abolished my cultivation base. This time, they set up this trick again. It seems that they have other plans."

The young man showed a contemplative look, and after a while, his face changed, and he suddenly realized: "Inheritance? Could it be that I can't pass it on? That's right, there is the breath of blood sacrifice refining on the Heavenly Feather Blade. As for today's monks, although I don't know that the earth monks have How powerful it is, if you can see it, it means that you can know that this technique was performed by an ancient monk."

"It turned out to be an ancient monk's supernatural power. The Cultivation Alliance must be guessing. I inherited the ancient monk's inheritance. Although there are mistakes, it is almost the same."

"The female monk I rescued last time on that unnamed mountain must also be a member of the Cultivation Alliance. In today's earth, there are no other forces except the two major alliances of cultivation and demonism. This planet is not the best place for me to cultivate. , if there is an opportunity, at all costs, leave the earth and find a new place of cultivation."

As soon as the words fell, the young man spat out a ball of flames, burning Ning Xia's body to ashes. He turned the water gun with his right hand, and at first a mist shrouded it, and then water droplets formed. After washing his face, he walked out of the parking lot.

This boy was none other than Chen Lingxuan.

Before he came, he felt strange. If he wanted to punish Chen Lingxuan's nine clans, it would be tantamount to touching Chen Lingxuan's resistance. At that time, he would not care about whether he was a Chinese or not, and he would kill.

Even if this is his motherland, even if this is the country where he was born, it is not the place where he was born or raised. He was born by his mother Hong Tongtong, and his parents raised him.

If there was anyone who most wanted to force Chen Lingxuan to come out, there was only one, and that was the Cultivation Alliance.

The Cultivation Alliance's seizure of Chen Lingxuan's magic weapon must have stimulated their greed, and they wanted to take away everything Chen Lingxuan had obtained.

The inheritance of ancient monks can make many people crazy, not to mention that this is the inheritance of the Tianyu clan, one of the innate races in the ancient times. For this powerful inheritance, it will be a bloodbath outside the territory.

Even some powerhouses in the five main worlds will be tempted. Who wouldn't think of such a treasure?It is not an exaggeration to say that people are devastated!

After Chen Lingxuan got out of the parking lot, he went straight to the gate of the manor. At this time, the gate guarded by the two bodyguards was no longer being entered or exited, because the evil-eliminating meeting had already begun.

But the two bodyguards did not relax at all. Seeing Chen Lingxuan approaching, one of the bodyguards snorted coldly, glanced at Chen Lingxuan disdainfully, and said indifferently: "The Evil Elimination Conference has opened, and no one is allowed to enter. Are you the one here?" A team of security? Who gave you the authority to go AWOL."

Chen Lingxuan looked respectful, and laughed: "Brothers, brother, I just want to go in and have a look. My girlfriend is also inside. If I don't go in, she will be released from the plane. I wonder if you can accommodate me."

Another bodyguard sneered and said: "Get out! I'm talking, I shot you with a bang."

As the bodyguard spoke, he raised his submachine gun, pointed the dark muzzle at Chen Lingxuan's chest, and a fierce aura erupted from his body.