The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"stay home."

Yuan Yi raised his head and said.

"If you don't come out again, I will kill all the disciples and grandchildren of the Eight Sects."

Fan Lao's eyes were full of killing and destruction.

"You kill, kill as you like. No matter what you say, I won't go out anyway."

Yuan Yi said calmly.

Anyway, Fan Lao was invincible in this defensive formation, and he, Yuan Yi, was not the murderer who killed Fan Ling.Fan Lao's trip was just because he couldn't find the murderer, so he came to vent his anger on him.

After venting his anger, Fan Yao will naturally leave.

Otherwise, Fan Yao really dared to tear up his face and slaughter all eight of his sects. Isn't he afraid that Yuan Yi will do the same to the blood sect when he goes out?

Both sides are very clear about the destructive power of the Dou Huang powerhouse.

Sure enough, after confirming that Yuan Yi would hide in the big formation like a tortoise, Fan Yao just turned around and left with a cold snort.

"call!"

Seeing Fan Yao leave, Yuan Yi finally relaxed completely.

Looking at the City Lord's Mansion, which was mostly destroyed by the aftermath of the energy generated by the two people's battle just now, Yuan Yi really wanted to cry without tears.

Who is he provoking?

He was beaten up by Medusa just two days ago, and the injury hasn't healed yet, so the damned Fan Yao has to come to him again to ask for an explanation for his dead son.

So this was another fight, more injuries, and more than half of the City Lord's Mansion was demolished.

My lord, I was really hurt by you!

A figure appeared in Yuan Yi's mind with a wry smile.

At this time, a mark of flames appeared on Yuan Yi's head again, and the temperature continued to rise.

"Got it, got it, I'm not talking bad about him!"

Yuan Yi smiled wryly while clutching the hot mark on his forehead.

"Huh! Damn it, I knew it wasn't a good thing."

Feeling the coolness on his forehead again, Yuan Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"My lord."

Not far away, several figures cautiously observed Yuan Yi's expression.

"It's okay, let's withdraw the big formation, and find someone to renovate the City Lord's Mansion."

Yuan Yi withdrew his right hand protecting his forehead and put it behind him, stood up straight and said indifferently.

What a majestic master of the Eight Doors!

"Yes, Master Sect Master!"

Everyone got the order to retreat carefully.

ps: The first update~ I'm so hungry, I'll go to the bird for dinner.

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"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

A large group of people landed in the forest west of Heiyin City.

"How did Ling'er die?"

Fan Yao said with a gloomy face.

"This... this subordinate doesn't know. We were attacked by a group of mysterious people after we came out of Heiyin City. After confronting a strong "Douhuang", the subordinate separated from the young suzerain. Until Later, when I noticed the disappearance of the Young Sect Master's breath of life, I broke out and rushed back to the sect to report."

The loyal undercover Blood Sect, code-named "White Hair", the Chief Elder of the Wangtian Organization, Xia Yuhao, Elder Xia, has started to play.

"Take me to the place where Ling'er fought with them. I want to retrieve Ling'er's body and use secret methods to find out for myself who killed Ling'er!"

Fan Yao gritted his teeth.

"Yes, my lord."

Xia Yuhao bowed his head and said.

"That's it, my lord."

Xia Yuhao brought Fan Lao to the place where everyone fought that day.

"Here, no wonder Ling'er died."

Fan Lao looked around at the large collapsed giant trees and the secluded road on the ground.

This level of destructive power is already the existence of a peak fighting spirit who is close to the realm of fighting king. How can Ling'er, who has just stepped into the realm of fighting spirit, be able to stop it?

"Search for me. Be sure to find the young suzerain's body."

Fan Yao said expressionlessly.