God-slaughtering King

"Hong Changlao, Hong Tianci's death is my grudge against him. Although you are his biological father, you should not interfere in my grudge, let alone send someone to chase me..."

South Gate Maple indifferent road.

Hong Tai didn't speak, just like the eyes of a wolf, staring at Nanmen maple. It was painful to kill his son. If Nanmen Maple didn't die, he would live better than die.

"Since you hate me so much, let's go to war!"

The corner of the maple's mouth in the South Gate rose slightly, revealing a rebellious smile

"War, what do you mean?"

Hong Tai blurted out subconsciously.

"War is... I... Want to... Destroy... You... People... Hong... Home..."

Nanmen Feng said angrily, revealing a mouth of white teeth.

Before that, Nanmen Maple just hated Hong Tianci, while Nanmen Maple maintained an indifferent attitude towards the Hong family.

Hong Tai has repeatedly found it difficult. Now some assassins have been sent to kill Nanmen maple. Nanmen Maple has already raised his intention to kill them.

Destroy our Hong family?

Huh?

Poof... Haha

"With your hairy child, you want to destroy our Hong family?"

Hong Tai was stunned, blinked immediately, and finally burst into laughter.

Duan Chongyang on the high platform looked similar to Hong Tai. Hong Tai burst into laughter, but he couldn't help twitching his cheeks, and a sense of ridicule rose in his eyes.

"Ignorant children don't know heaven and earth..."

As an old family entrenched in Tianfeng city for hundreds of years, the Hong family is extremely huge in terms of wealth, power and contacts.

Hong Tianci, a high-ranking person in the spirit realm, is just a dandy young master of the whole Hong family. In addition to Hong Tianci, there are several generations of young and old, plus several elders who work in the Zhenwu sect. There are countless experts.

Just a teenage boy, he said he was going to destroy the family.

In this case, no matter who it is, they will scoff and end the topic with an idiot.

Facing the two old men who burst into laughter in front of him, Nanmen Maple still looked as indifferent as water.

Immediately, turn around.

"In three months, on New Year's Eve, your Hong family will die. If your Hong family is still alive after that, I will kill myself in front of the Mountain Gate of Zhenwu gate..."

With the indifferent and indisputable voice, Nanmen Maple gradually disappeared into the night.

Behind him, Hong Tai's laughter and Duan Chongyang's thick voice came again.

"Poof... Hahaha, what a arrogant idiot..."

"Don't say it's three months. Even if you're given 300 years, you're still trying to shake the tree and humiliate yourself..."

"In three months, I'm afraid that you hairy child won't live until then..."

Outside the main hall, nanmenfeng strolled down the mountain, and the laughter of Hong Tai and Duan Chongyang kept ringing in his ears.

"Let's wait and see!"

Nanmen Feng clenched his fists, and a dark and terrible smile rose on his face again.

Is it really possible to destroy the family with several names of Huawu realm and even Zhenwu realm by relying on a minor accomplishment of narrating spirit realm?

The answer is obvious!

Even Nanmen Maple has no confidence.

But no confidence does not mean no war intention. For Nanmen Feng, defeating an enemy weaker than him is called killing.

And to defeat those supreme beings and those who cannot be defeated is called fighting.

Nanmenfeng is not a person who loves killing, but he likes fighting.

What's more, the deep hatred between mu ningshuang's brother and sister is like a sharp edge in the throat, which makes Nanmen Feng miserable. Nanmen Feng has no heart to waste energy on such a Hong family.

The Hong family must perish, and the power of Nanmen Maple will soon be established.

Only in this way can we resist the bloody building which is countless times stronger than the Hong family.

……

Nanmenfeng openly challenged the hall leader Duan Chongyang and made an appointment with Hong Tai to make people laugh. Although no outsiders knew it, no one in the presence deliberately publicized it.

However, there are no airtight walls in the world. Some things that happened in the hall of the hall Lord were still spread by some people.

"Nanmen Feng... He... Really said that to old Hong dog?"

In the attic study, Du Li opened his eyes like a ghost in the daytime.

"Back to master, although the news was spread from the hall leader, it has no credibility. Master, you'd better treat it as a joke..."

"It's said that senior brother Nanmen wants to challenge the whole Hong family. It's really... Snort... Ha ha..."

At last, the disciple burst out laughing and felt ridiculous for the propagator of the rumor.

If Nanmen Maple challenges Hong Tai or even Duan Chongyang, it may have some credibility.

But it is said that nanmenfeng wants to challenge the whole Hong family. Even an idiot will never believe this rumor.

"Go back first..."

Du Li frowned slightly, then waved his hand and asked the disciple to step down temporarily.

"Is it really a rumor..."

Du Li lay obliquely on the chair, pinching the center of his eyebrows with his fingers to relieve his headache.

There is no denying that Du Li almost broke his heart in the year after he recognized Nanmen Feng as his son.

For ordinary people, their dry son is strong and powerful, which is very happy.

But Du Li was annoyed.

At the time of quenching the body state, he dared to challenge the high level of the naring state. At the naring state, he dared to challenge the majesty of the hall leader. Now at the state of Xiaocheng in the naring state, there is a news that he wants to destroy the whole Hong family.

"This is really..."

Du Li felt powerlessness from Nanmen maple for the first time, not because of Nanmen maple, but because of himself.

I think Du Li is a disciple of the Wang family in the Dayan imperial dynasty and one of the chief disciples of the inner sect. Now he has nothing to do with his dry son. He can't control it, can't control it, and can't cover it.

But now, he doesn't even have the ability to be a godfather.

Du Li opened his eyebrows and looked at his rough hands. Through the light, Du Li could clearly see the black gas in his blood vessels.

"If only I were who I was four years ago!"

Du Li murmured to himself, gradually revealing a touch of sadness on his face

Hum

Suddenly, there was a change in Du Li's heart. Du Li subconsciously touched out a piece of green jade.

This jade is green and transparent, emitting a refreshing fragrance all the time.

"Lord, my subordinate Du Tian has something to report..."

A majestic man's voice suddenly came from the green jade.

"Lord?"

Du Li smiled slightly with self mockery, and felt disgusted at the title "what's the matter, say..."

"Princess Qingyao goes out without permission. My subordinates don't know how to deal with it..."

Du Tian's voice was guilty and anxious.

"Is that girl crazy to go out at this stall?"

Du Li was surprised and hurriedly said, "then why don't you tell brother Wang directly?"

"Well... Princess Qingyao said that if someone dared to stop her, she would kill herself with her sword. If her subordinates informed the sixth prince, it might lead to great events..."

Du Tianwei said with a trace of panic in his voice.

"This girl..."

Du Li bit his teeth angrily. He knew the temperament of the Qingyao Princess very well. In case she was really anxious, she could really do the stupid thing of raising her sword to kill herself.

The sixth Lord, who was called brother Wang by Du Li, is also famous for his character. In the stall replaced by the new and old dynasties, he will never allow the Royal Princess Tang to go out without permission.

If these two people are right, there will be a "bloody storm".

Du Tian knew this situation, so he had to look for the seven kings who had been out all the time.

"Since she has gone out, there is no need to send her back to the palace..."

After pondering for a moment, Du Li said, "you chase up and protect her. Where she wants to go, you can follow her. There must be no mistakes..."

Du Li's eyes sank slightly, and an unbearable color flashed in his eyes. He said to himself, "it may be a good thing for her to leave the Imperial City during this time..."

"Subordinates, yes..."

The last sound came from the jade, and then the halo subsided and turned into small emerald stones.

No one can think that this is a channeling jade hundreds of times more precious than the letter stone.

Psychic jade and letter stone are usually in pairs. Even if they are millions of miles apart, they can transmit messages through psychic power and soul power.

Unfortunately, its price is too expensive. Using it once will consume huge spiritual power and soul power, which is far from what can be used by martial artists below the spirit realm.

The next day, Nanmen Maple spent a whole day recuperating and walked out of the door in the sunset.

Today is the third day for Nanmen maple to return from the white bamboo forest, four days before the agreement of the swordsman in black.

Monk du'e is still like a silent bear, fiddling with his Buddha statue in the corner of the temple, and is not interested in the South Gate maple.

Nanmen Feng took a look at the sunset in the west, picked up the black knife wrapped in animal skin in the handle, put on the hat, and walked directly down the mountain like a wave trail swordsman.

Tianfeng city is still bustling. Under the golden light, it is like a golden city.

According to the vague memory, nanmenfeng looked for it in two small towns in the southeast of the city, and duanmuqing bought a yard to practice dancing.

Although the yard was found, there was no shadow of duanmuqing. Nanmenfeng thought about it and walked directly to Xiaoxiang pavilion not far away.

Xiaoxiang Pavilion is a restaurant on the edge of Chengdong street. Guests can enjoy delicious wine and food, soul-stirring dancing and the sounds of nature that can only be heard in jiutianxian palace.

Such a unique place is supposed to be frequented by many dandies, but this is not the case. In Xiaoxiang Pavilion, there are only literati and refined scholars, and there are no hooligans who show off their power and take the opportunity to play crazy and bad.

Even the most vulgar and shameless bastard must be honest in Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

The reason for this is really intriguing.

South Gate maple, like other guests, enters from the gate of Xiaoxiang Pavilion. As soon as you enter the door, you will come face to face with an elegant but gorgeous atmosphere.

At this time, it is the prime time of the restaurant. There are many drinkers coming and going. There is a unique aroma of wine and women's Rouge in the air, and there is a long and elegant sound of nature in your ears.

Nanmenfeng came here for the first time and followed the troops to the side of the wine Pavilion.

"Ho... This is really a cave!"