Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

"Hua Yi? Is he really the guard of the first emperor? Dad, why haven't I heard you talk about it Hua Mingfeng and Hua xuan'er looked at each other's eyes, and their suspicions fell into each other's eyes.

The first emperor in the five thousand years of Chinese civilization, but how the existence of the present!

Destroy the six countries, sweep the eight wastelands, build the Great Wall, unify the Chinese civilization, can be called the one emperor for thousands of years!

Its position is absolutely the highest among all the emperors and generals in China, and no one can get out of it!

Hua Yi, the forefather of the Chinese family, is the guard of the first emperor. He can't be an unknown person! But Hua Mingfeng's brother and sister have never heard of this name.

"Because the" mad blood "flowing in our descendants of the Chinese family has been handed down from generation to generation! No matter in history books or family genealogy, his name has long been erased and does not exist in the world! This name should not have been remembered by future generations! "

Hua Boxuan gnashed his teeth and roared, and then his fist burst out. The powerful fist style instantly turned the tattered picture into debris!

This sudden scene, the Hua Mingfeng brothers and sisters, want to stop, it is too late.

"Dad! Are you! " Hua Mingfeng was puzzled. Since it was a portrait of his ancestors, Hua Boxuan, as the owner of the Hua family, was simply disrespectful.

If it is known by the elders in the family, he will be blamed.

"My Chinese family has been suffering from" mad blood "for 2000 years since our ancestor Hua Yi! If it had not been for him, Zhongxuan would not have been reduced to a monster of no man or ghost, and would have killed his mother by mistake

"If it had not been for him, all the descendants of the Chinese family would have lived like ordinary people, and would not have been so frightened and frightened as they are now!"

"Tell me if I should hate him! Should it be

The master of the Hua family was hoarse and his pupils were filled with unforgettable hatred. He wanted to eat his meat and drink his blood!

"Dad..." Hua Mingfeng and Hua xuan'er, can't help but lower their heads, only feel a complex mood.

Chinese crazy blood is inherited from generation to generation, and those with good fortune can live like ordinary people without worry. But once he wakes up like Hua Zhongxuan, he will die forever.

In a sense, it is not only luck, but also a curse that the Chinese family has survived for thousands of years.

A sadness that no one can change, no one can choose

Just as Hua Boxuan's roaring and cursing was heard throughout the whole Chinese ancestral hall, there was a "creaking" friction sound from the surrounding windows, as if there was a gust of wind blowing suddenly.

Even on the desk, the orderly display of ancestral tablets is shaking.

It's weird and gloomy. It's terrible!

"Brother..."

This frightening scene immediately scared the little witch who was not afraid of the earth, and quickly hid behind his brother.

"Who dares to come to my Chinese family and get out of here!"

Hua Mingfeng's eyes were cold, his eyebrows wrinkled, and his sharp eyes were like a sword, sweeping around one by one.

But even if the cultivation is already a half step in the realm of heaven and man, the Chinese Army God is not aware of the slightest clue.

"Looking for death!"

Hua Mingfeng sneered. As the God of Chinese army, he is also a young general of Yanjing. How can he be afraid of Xiao Xiaowei?

Hua Mingfeng is about to rush out of the ancestral hall, but he is pulled by Hua Boxuan!

Hua Mingfeng didn't know why. He was about to open his mouth, but he saw the owner of the Hua family. His face was full of anxiety and he began to say:

"Mingfeng, xuan'er! As a father, you must bear in mind that no one can divulge these words except Meng ran. "