God-slaughtering King

Between the mountain roads, the man in green still hobbled along. The road was not dangerous, but it was endless and the road ahead was endless.

Not far behind him, there is a gully of ten feet. The power of splitting the mountain and the power of collapsing the mountain are called as extreme strength.

In most markets, there are few cities and towns in the mountains. Because of inconvenient transportation, they don't travel frequently. In addition, if there is sunny and rainy days, any natural and man-made disasters will destroy the city and half the countryside.

However, in the broken boundary of Southern Xinjiang, there is a mountain city known to the world. The Yan family lives in the mountains. Before the three mountains, there are countless wood and stones, and 10000 mu of houses are built, which is known as the domineering villa.

There is no aura in the broken boundary of Southern Xinjiang. It is not a demon family with unique talent, nor can it have the ability to fly to the sky and escape from the earth. The domineering villa was born in the mountains. It's not about manpower and material resources. It's just that it can achieve this. The Yan Family leader is really paranoid.

Although the domineering villa is among the mountains, it vaguely absorbs the surrounding demon families, but it is like a town. It is rare in the broken boundary.

Outside the city wall, the sun was still hanging high. A man came faintly in the distance, followed by a white giant bear with two women on it. There are few guards in front of the domineering villa, but today it's very lively with staff and colorful palm.

It seems that seeing this group approaching, the city also welcomes a team of people. First, one person is wearing white clothes, a crown, eight character beard, no sword and a knife. Across the distance, he salutes with fists, "younger generation Yan Hongte welcomes distant guests in the name of my father."

On the white bear's back, Hua Meng looked at Yan Hong and others in the distance. His eyebrows were as low as old, and he didn't see the slightest emotion.

It seems that the words on the stone tablet are not deliberately made by someone, but carved by craftsmen. When Nanmen Maple stands in front of the stone tablet, it actually means testing the depth of the domineering villa.

Most people who are strong and arrogant will show themselves between heaven and earth, and finally return to simplicity. However, before the stone tablet of domineering mountain villa, it is supposed to be a facade. Even those who really succeed in the road may not keep their hands, and they will certainly have the intention to reveal one or two. However, at present, the inscription on the bluestone tablet seems a lot dull.

"Is it careless?" Nanmen Feng looked at the green stone tablet, but he was speechless for a moment. The inscription on the stone tablet seemed really ordinary. For a moment, Nanmen Feng hesitated, "just, now that we're here, there's no reason to turn around."

Although the domineering villa is too spacious from a distance, it seems that the domineering villa is much simpler at the moment. The front hall, the surrounding guest rooms, not to mention the houses behind the hall, the thousands of square alone is enough to make nanmenfeng a little surprised.

This place is a little too spacious. There was no smoke on the square, and Nanmen Feng looked around and saw no bodyguards, but he also walked to one side of the courtyard at will.

The pavilions and courtyards are linked by hook corners. The first one was wearing a black suit, ignoring the scattered landscape of these courtyards, and looked straight ahead. It was exactly what he saw in the swamp that day. Then he naturally followed the white bear, and Huameng and Shiqing were all right.

I don't know if this place is very spacious. Even in such corridors, giant animals as white bears are not narrow at all.

While walking, he stopped and said, "he's coming."

Hua Meng didn't show any unexpected emotion when she heard the speech. She originally led the swamp exit to the side of domineering villa. If Nanmen Maple didn't follow, I'm afraid it would be strange.

"Let him do it. Let's prepare our affairs first." in addition to the words, Huameng doesn't care about Nanmen maple. After all, the strength of Nanmen Maple was seven or eight points that day. It's really not on the table. The only thing that can be praised is the seed of Jianmu.

No lack of smell speech, but also step forward, and there are no superfluous words.

Although the courtyard is much larger, it seems to be quite familiar with it. After several walks, it came to a small courtyard. Simply look around, but turn around and hug each other.

Hua Meng took photos of the white bear under her, and then he slipped down from the white bear's back with Shi Qing in his arms, "go and see what the Yan boy is doing..."

The flawless head motioned, but the next moment it disappeared in place, and there was no trace.

Hua Meng is used to it. She unties the ban on the white bear without turning around. She just casually says, "go and stay at will. If you die in this villa, don't report my name."

The white bear smelled the speech and looked at the flower dream. He wanted to get up, but he lay on the ground safely.

"I know something about personnel." Huameng seems to be aware of the white bear's action. A simple sentence, but he doesn't say anything more. He walks into the wing room with Shiqing in his arms.

The door opened without wind. Huameng walked in and went straight to the bedside. However, the door also closed, and she couldn't see any action.

It made the white bear outside the door hesitate, but he was tolerant of the strangeness of this place.

There was no bodyguard or secret whistle in the villa, but it was familiar. When I moved, I stepped on a pavilion and pressed on the green tiles. It seemed that I heard the voice in the pavilion.

"How's the arrangement?" the voice was familiar with Wuke. It was Yan Hong who came to meet him at the beginning.

"The main hall has been arranged, and a bouquet of flowers on the square can only be decorated near the auspicious hour." the voice seemed to be an attendant.

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He listened carefully, but he didn't dare to lift the green tiles, let alone use other Taoist methods. He just listened to the conversation in the room with a little vibration in his hand. Practice makes perfect for him. Although Yan Hong is a newcomer, he is familiar with everything.

Since three years ago, Wuque has been sent to hegemonic villa by Huameng. The only task is to listen to Yan Hong's orders on this pavilion. Huameng didn't ask for anything else. She didn't even tell Wuke what to pay attention to. She just asked Wuke to come near the pavilion.

This order has no beginning or end, but it has never asked anything or done anything else. Perhaps it is because of this that a person who has no ability can follow Huameng for decades... Everything is just obedience.

Yan Hong's words, as always, simply explained the details of the villa. There should be only one servant in the pavilion. He hasn't seen outsiders for three years. Every time after arranging the details of the villa, Yan Hong would ask, "did your father wake up?"

In this case, there is often a repeated reply, "No."

But this time, the servant in the pavilion seems to have changed his tone. Instead, he replied, "he left the customs yesterday and is in the back hall courtyard."

As soon as this word was spoken, it was not only Yan Hong, but also the flawless breath on the green tiles.

After three years, Wuke finally knew the answer to Hua's dream, but Wuke didn't get up in a hurry. He was a meticulous and restrained person, perhaps just because his cultivation was not strong.

But without any action, a figure suddenly rushed out in the distance!

"Nanmen Maple?!"

Nanmenfeng originally just wanted to see the trace of Wuque and Huameng between the halls, but there were no people and few opportunities to ask questions. At present, the South Gate Maple also had several ups and downs. He wanted to climb up the high pavilion to see the surrounding layout. Unexpectedly, he saw a familiar figure on the pavilion.

"No shortage!"

Between the red arm armour and the solid, the maple in the South Gate hurried forward, several moved and jumped onto the roof, and rushed towards wuduan.

The moment I saw Nanmen maple, I was surprised. I never thought that Nanmen Maple came so coincidentally. Now I don't know whether to parry Nanmen Maple first or leave first.

In such a moment of hesitation, there is no lack of one more shadow in front of us -- Yan Hong.

“……”

Wuque looked at Yan Hong, his heart moved slightly, his steps started slightly, but he didn't start. It's inconvenient to answer just looking at Yan Hong.

"Is this man a friend of your master?"

Yan Hong looked at Nanmen Maple running between his words, but he didn't change his face and didn't care about wuduan's behavior. It seemed that he had seen through wuduan's intention and knew wuduan for a long time.

"Not a friend."

All eyes stared at Yan Hong's back, but there was no superfluous action. Although Yan Hong turned his back to himself, he had no idea of taking action. Naturally, Yan Hong's strength was not clear at the moment, but he had no command of Huameng.

"... oh? It's either a friend or an enemy..."

Yan Hong said softly, but his figure disappeared in an instant.

Nanmen Maple slowed down when he saw Yan Hong appear. Yan Hong was dressed in a robe without showing his edge, but his body method was flexible and difficult to distinguish. Naturally, Nanmen Maple hesitated, but he didn't need to look carefully, but Yan Hong rushed over in a flash.

There is no escape!

The red arm armour was raised, and the maple at the South Gate stepped on the green tile under his feet and met Yan Hong in an instant. Yan Hong did not change his face. He turned his back, but he did not fall to the ground. He only rushed out more than ten feet and took a punch from the South Gate maple in the air.

The two phases crisscross. The maple in the South Gate retreats a few steps and falls on the green tiles on the roof, but his feet can't stand stepping on several pieces of green tiles. Yan Hong took the move of maple at the south gate. When he landed, he looked as usual. Although he also fell on the green tiles, there was no external force at his feet.

Make a decision.

"I didn't expect Yan Hong to have such strength..."

There was no lack of action. Just looking at Nanmen Feng and Yan Hong, they were shocked. Nanmen Maple's strength is also known, but Yan Hong is three points better than Nanmen maple.

In the past three years alone, Yan Hong is more the owner of decision-making and operation. Unexpectedly, Yan Hong does not practice magic and Taoism. He has such strength only by virtue of the blood inheritance in his body. This can be seen from the strength of Yan family.

After taking a simple look, Wu Wu was unwilling to see more. The first move of boxing has divided the victory and defeat. If you stay here until Yan Hong returns to God and asks why you are here, I'm afraid it's hard to answer.

At that moment, Wuke turned and left.

Nanmen Feng and Yan Hong fought hard, but they still didn't need to fight. When they looked at wuduan and left, they frowned unconsciously. Looking at Yan Hong who didn't change his face in front of them, they hesitated.