Wu Po Jiuxiao

This Shenwuzhong is just a branch of the bloodline, and his status is much different from that of Shensi, so even if he fights with the opponent, Ye Fantian will not be punished for it, even if he is killed, it is reasonable.

But just as the slap was about to be waved, the moment Ye Fantian was about to make a move, there was a loud shout:

"stop!"

The sound shattered the sky, shattered the stars, and the whole earth seemed to tremble a few times. The mighty aura in that sound made people horrified.

"At the peak level of the lower level of the immortal level, the strength of this Shensi is only at the level of the lower level of the immortal level. It has just entered not many years. Compared with the peak level, the gap is not 01:30 points. Even if I want to deal with it, I can do it It takes a lot of effort..."

Ye Fantian's heart moved secretly, but the movement in his hand didn't stop, and he slapped him directly.

"Snapped……"

A loud slap came out, this slap was crisp and sweet, especially Ye Fantian's strength was so strong that instantly the muscles on Shen Wuzhong's face began to twist, dripping with blood, and swollen very much.

"Little bastard, you dare to hit me!?"

Shen Wuzhong didn't expect that he would be beaten by such a humble existence as Shensi. For a moment, he became angry from embarrassment and couldn't help roaring crazily.

"I said...enough!"

The voice came out again, and a group of people had already appeared. One of them was walking like a dragon, wearing a set of golden robes. The aura of the gods bloomed on his body. Every step was bright, and all evils were suppressed wherever he went.

What lingers around is the praise and blessing of the angels, the glory of the supreme archangel. This guy's appearance is somewhat similar to Shensi, but there is a trace of coldness in the pair of eyes, which destroys the original that peaceful gesture.

"Fourth brother..."

Looking at the man, Ye Fantian had no expression on his face, and shouted in a cold tone.

As for the god Wu Zhong, he had an angry expression on his face, as if he wanted to peel Ye Fantian's skin and bones.

"Master King Tun..."

Shen Wuzhong saluted the man helplessly and said.

"Shen Wuzhong, what did you just say?"

The young man named King Tun looked at Shen Wuzhong coldly, and said with a bad expression.

"This subordinate... this subordinate didn't say anything, Master Tun Wang, this little bastard hit me just now! He actually hit me!"

Suddenly thinking of what happened just now, a look of resentment suddenly appeared on Shen Wuzhong's face, and he shouted loudly.

"Snapped……"

A slap in the face was thrown out, and the palm of Shen Tun King froze, like the strength of an immemorial sacred mountain, slammed onto Shen Wuzhong's cheek crazily, and the swollen face was immediately slapped into a bloody figure. .

"Tun... King Tun hits the lord..."

Shen Wuzhong obviously didn't expect that King Shen Tun would attack him, not only him, but even Ye Fantian didn't expect that in Shen Si's memory, Shen Wu Zhong seemed to be in collusion with King Tun, and framed him more than once , but this time the opponent hit Shen Wuzhong, which is completely unreasonable. There must be a certain reason for this, even a conspiracy.

Especially in Shensi's memory, his fourth brother beat him many times, and even made fun of it. This is also the most resentful thing in Shensi's memory.

King Tun was originally named God Tun, but among the brothers and sisters of this Shensi, anyone who has status is respected as a 'king', and God Tun is also honored as King Tun, which is the reason for his name.

"Presumptuous thing, dare to insult my brother as a beast, you are courting death!"

"Clap clap clap..."

While speaking, King Tun had already started waving his hands, and the force was getting stronger and stronger. The face of the god Wuzhong who hit him directly began to show a trace of bones, but the god Wuzhong didn't dare to resist. Let's not say it. He can't beat Tun Wang, even if he can, this Tun Wang is not as easy to bully as Shensi, there are not a few strong people around him, once he makes a move, he can definitely make this guy's life worse than death.

And at this time, Shen Wuzhong is also suffering, why call him a beast when he is so desperate, isn't this a slap in the face?And not only did she slap Shen Si in the face, but she even slapped him in the face of King Tun.

"Do you know it's wrong?"

When King Tun stopped again, there was no normal look on Shen Wuzhong's face, especially the bone-like posture, which was really shocking.

"Wrong, Master Tun Wang, I was really wrong!"

Shen Wuzhong knelt on the ground and begged loudly.

"You're wrong? You don't know what it means to be wrong. Why are you begging me for mercy?"

With boundless anger on Tun Wang's face, he roared loudly.

"wrong?"

Shen Wuzhong's face changed slightly, and he immediately understood the meaning of Tun Wang, and suddenly knelt down in front of Ye Fantian, with a pleading look on his face, and shouted loudly:

"Lord Shensi, it's my fault, my mind is messed up, please forgive me, Lord Shensi..."

Ye Fantian looked at this group of people coldly. Although he said that they had nothing to do with him, he still hated them in his heart. After all, from Shensi's memory, this group of people bullied him a lot.

"Clap clap clap..."

The slaps kept waving one by one, and Shen Wuzhong actually slapped himself in the face, and after a few slaps, he kowtowed hard on the ground.

This gesture made Ye Fantian more alert.

After all, these two guys' pretentiousness is naturally not to make myself forgive, there may be other things.

But Ye Fantian didn't speak, just continued to look at each other, and Shen Wuzhong's heart became more and more crazy. If it wasn't for King Tun, how could he be beaten in front of Shensi? If he dared not listen, he knew that there was probably a reason why King Tun did this.

"enough……"

King Tun's face changed slightly, he didn't expect his younger brother to be so impervious, he didn't even say a word, he had already given him enough face, but now it seems that it doesn't seem to have much effect.

After a sneer secretly in his heart, he finally couldn't help shouting.

"Shensi, you are my younger brother. I think that although Shen Wuzhong did something wrong, you should give me some face... I will teach him a good lesson when I go back."

Ye Fantian glanced at him lightly, and said slowly:

"It's all up to the fourth brother to decide."

There was a smug look on King Tun's face. In his opinion, this Shensi was finally on the way.

"Come on, I have something to tell you..."

While speaking, he kicked that god Wu Zhong again, and said coldly:

"Hurry up and get out!"

The latter hurriedly knelt down to thank you, and left here quickly.

After entering his residence, Ye Fantian looked at Shen Wuzhong coldly, and said slowly:

"Fourth brother, if you have anything to say, just say it, I have to continue to practice."

"Damn humble person, dare to talk to me like this, I think you really want to die!"

King Tun's heart was twisted crazily, and he roared secretly, but there was no expression on his face, but his smile became brighter and brighter:

"Shen Si, you are my brother. What I did to you before was nothing more than hating iron but not steel. After all, you at the beginning were like mud on the wall, and you couldn't help it up. Looking at it now It wasn't until you became Immortal that I realized that I was wrong. In fact, you still know how to make progress in your heart. The older brother has treated you for so many years in order to let you make progress. Looking at it now, my approach is correct. "

Ye Fantian sneered secretly in his heart, this guy really dared to put gold on his forehead, but he didn't care about this.

"Shensi, this time, brother wants to help you."

A mysterious look suddenly appeared on King Tun's face, and he spoke slowly.

"Oh……?"

Ye Fantian looked at the other party with a curious look on his face, waiting for his next words.

"Hey, your aptitude is average, and I'm afraid you can feel it. After entering the lower level of the immortal level, your progress is very slow, right?"

Ye Fantian nodded slightly:

"Yes, that's true. My cultivation can't grow as it used to. The speed is indeed very slow."

These memories belonged to Shen Si himself, so Ye Fantian also knew that he couldn't cover it up, and he wanted to know even more what this guy was going to say.

"Well, very good, you are my younger brother. I don't want you to spend your whole life at the lower level of the immortal level. For example, I am now the peak of the lower level of the immortal level, and I am countless times stronger than you. You and my brother are the closest, so I want to cooperate with you."

"Fourth brother, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Ye Fantian frowned slightly, and spoke slowly.

"God dominates blood!"

King Tun said in a low voice.

The sound was very small, but it seemed like a thunderbolt appeared out of thin air, instantly blasting Ye Fantian's mind.

"God dominates blood? Could it be...?!"

Ye Fantian's complexion couldn't help but changed. Looking at King Tun, his tone became hasty:

"Fourth brother, do you have gods to dominate blood?"

King Tun said with a smile:

"I don't have one, but there is a place that does."

While speaking, those pair of eyes shone with astonishing brilliance, carrying a hint of scheming and terrifying ambition.

"If my guess is correct, could it be that the fourth brother is talking about the treasure house of the gods?"

The Treasure House of God, this name is also in Ye Fantian's memory, and the memory is quite deep. This Treasure House of God can be said to be a rather strange and mysterious place. To be precise, it is a completely independent space, and it is also a place of God. The unique thing of the royal family in the city.

There are fallen gods, supreme unique skills, terrifying artifacts, and endless opportunities. However, with the increase of the powerful royal family in the City of Gods, the treasures inside are also gradually decreasing. Therefore, the opened The frequency is also getting less and less...

Looking at King Tun in front of him, Ye Fantian's heart was slowly released...