Far away from the Tomb Mountain!

"Do I have eye problems? Is that Wang Xiong? Zhou Chi stared into the distance in surprise.

"It's Wang Xiong!" Zhou Tianyin was also shocked.

"He dares to reprimand the immortals? Why didn't the immortals pinch him to death, but listen to him count? There is even one that has already been drunk and reprimanded? Zhou Chi was surprised.

Everyone's expressions were strange.

"The young master already has the demeanor of the old man!" Wang Zhongquan laughed and said, "Let's go!" ”

"Wow!"

Wang Zhongquan drove the crane, and the crane took the lead and shot at the top of the Tomb Mountain.

"Where's my son?" A bad thought flashed through the mind of the fourth prince, and he drove the crane away.

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Wang Xiong's words did send away Li Shenxian.

The remaining Juguang Battle Marshal looked at Wang Xiong with a strange expression.

"Meow!" The little tiger in his arms shouted at the Giant Light Commander, as if he was reproaching the Giant Light Commander.

Juguang's face suddenly changed, and his expression became solemn.

"Giant Gate, who asked you to bring the little master here? Also, what happened before? The Giant Light Battle Marshal said in a deep voice.

The giant gate didn't dare to hide it, and described everything that happened before to the giant light commander.

Listening to the description of the giant light battle marshal, plus the giant que on the side to fill in the gaps, the giant light battle marshal was covered in sweat and hair.

It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, if it weren't for Wang Xiong's appearance, the little tiger would have died many times.

"Bastard thing!" The giant light commander kicked on the giant gate.

"Grandpa, I was wrong, I don't know the identity of the little master! Grandpa, I'm your own grandson! Jumen immediately begged for mercy.

At this moment, the giant gate knew that the little tiger was a member of the Yehe family, and the intestines that had been repented before were all blue, and now the intestines were purple.

"Don't blame the little master, we were all blamed for not being good before, it won't be okay now, Wang Zun also misses the little master, little master, you go back with me!" The Giant Light Battle Marshal immediately looked at the little tiger.

The most feared days these days, if it weren't for Wang Xiong, how many people would have been eaten, and in the past few days, I have felt a deep sense of security from Wang Xiong, which makes the little tiger a little reluctant to give up Wang Xiong.

Seeing the little tiger's reluctance, Juguang Zhan Shuai frowned slightly.

"Go back, you are the descendant of Ye He Fengtian, it is safe to follow me, when I have the strength to protect myself in the future, you are welcome to come to my house as a guest!" Wang Xiong looked at the little tiger and smiled.

"Meow!" The little tiger nodded to Wang Xiong reluctantly.

Then, the little tiger's little tongue actually licked it in Wang Xiong's palm.

Wang Xiong smiled in his eyes, but the giant light commander on the side frowned slightly. A mortal? It is not a good thing that the little lord is so close to him.

However, if it weren't for this mortal this time, the little tiger would have died, and the giant light commander didn't say anything.

"Go ahead!" Wang Xiong handed the little tiger to the giant light commander.

The Giant Light Battle Marshal immediately took it carefully.

"Meow!" The little tiger is still reluctant.

"Take care of yourself, goodbye!" Wang Xiong smiled.

Only then did the Juguang commander look at Wang Xiong with satisfaction, at least Wang Xiong did not put forward any non-specific requirements.

"Giant Gate!" The Giant Light Battle Marshal said coldly.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I know it's wrong! Grandpa, you can punish me as much as you want! Jumen said bitterly.

"Hmph, you know it's wrong? You know! Punish you? It's time to punish you well, hmph, from today onwards, you will follow Wang Xiong and be his entourage! The Giant Light Battle Marshal pointed to Wang Xiong and said.

"Huh? What the? Grandpa, I'm your own grandson! The giant gate suddenly exclaimed.

Let yourself be an entourage to a person in the Qi Sea Realm? Are you kidding?

"I'm not bargaining with you, if you don't want to, I'll break your legs, and then send it to Wang Zun for Wang Zun to dispose of!" The Giant Light Battle Marshal said coldly.

"I, I'm ......!" Jumen suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Humph!" The giant light commander ignored it, snorted coldly, and shook his sleeves.

"Whew!" All Jiao Hu were held up by the Giant Light Battle Commander.

"Boy, thank you this time, wait for me to show Wang Zun, and then Wang Zun will thank you separately and say goodbye!" Juguang Zhan Shuai said to Wang Xiong.

Wang Xiong didn't hold back, just nodded.

The giant light commander waved a white cloud, carrying himself and the Jiao Hu to fly into the distance in an instant.

"Meow!" The little tiger was in the arms of the giant light commander, and looked at Wang Xiong reluctantly.

Seeing the little tiger leave, Wang Xiong showed a chuckle.

"Grandpa, you can't leave me!" The giant gate suddenly shouted.

But the giant light commander didn't pay attention to it at all. The Giant Light Battle Marshal only left the Giant Gate and the Giant Que Two Tigers, and flew away in a blink of an eye.

"No need to shout, your grandfather is also saving you!" Wang Xiong said to the giant gate.

"What saves me?" The giant gate was puzzled.

"Follow me, and the king in his mouth won't embarrass you, won't he?" Wang Xiong said with a smile.

"Ugh!" Jumen's face froze.

The giant gate is not stupid, it can be penetrated at one point. Now the giant gate is Wang Xiong's entourage, and Wang Xiong is the little tiger's savior, and the tiger clan Wang Zun will naturally not be angry with Wang Xiong's entourage. The Giant Light Warlord seems to be punishing the giant gate, but he is protecting the giant gate.

After thinking through everything, Jumen could only smile bitterly.

"Wang, Mr. Wang, speaking of which, thank you for your previous maintenance!" The giant gate suddenly bowed to Wang Xiong.

When Li Shenxian wanted to kill the tigers before, Wang Xiong saved the tigers' lives. This worship, Wang Xiong's heart is at ease.

"For a period of time after that, there will be Your Excellency Lao!" Wang Xiong nodded.

Wang Xiong did not refuse the decision of the Juguang Battle Marshal, after all, his cultivation is too weak now, and he needs a group of people to help him avenge his father.

"Yes, Mr. Wang can call me Jumen!" Jumen immediately said politely.

Wang Xiong nodded.

"By the way, some time ago, seeking to travel, I arrested your subordinates, Juque ......!" Wang Xiong thought for a while and said.

"Where does Mr. Wang say, Juque can be Mr. Wang's mount, that is his blessing, if he is disobedient, Mr. will tell me directly, I will pump him!" Jumen suddenly said politely.

Juque on the side: "..................!" ”

"Very good!" Wang Xiong nodded.

Juque: "..................! ”

Just when Wang Xiong and Jumen decided the fate of Juque, a crane chirped.

"Wow, wow, wow............!"

Under a series of cranes, Zhou Tianyin, the four princes, Wang Zhongquan and a group of subordinates all arrived at the top of the Divine Tomb Mountain.

"Young master!" Wang Zhongquan suddenly shouted in ecstasy.

"My son!" The four princes were frightened and rushed straight to Yingsheng's corpse.

Hundreds of cranes arrived one after another, and a group of people jumped down from the cranes in an instant, each running for their own purpose.

Wang Zhongquan quickly rushed to Wang Xiong with ten subordinates.

"Young master, the old slave is late, please forgive the young master!" Wang Zhongquan immediately knelt down on one knee and said.

"Young Lord forgiveness!" The ten subordinates all said respectfully.

Wang Xiong looked at Wang Zhong's group of people, but his heart was moved.

The situation of the Wang family, Wang Xiong couldn't be clearer, after his father's death, all the former servants and retainers were scattered, and even those side members of the Wang family came to fight for power, and everyone looked at him as a fool. No one will be loyal to himself.

Only Wang Zhongquan, one of his father's most trusted domestic servants back then, has been conscientious and follows him. Those ten subordinates are all Wang Zhongquan's people.

This time, the Divine Tomb Mountain Range was in distress, and Wang Xiong could deduce Wang Zhongquan's efforts. Naturally, such a loyal servant is cherished more and more.

"Elder Wang, thank you for all these years in the family!" Wang Xiong personally helped Wang Zhongquan up.

Wang Zhongquan raised his head suddenly, realizing the respect in Wang Xiong's tone, and suddenly his nose was sour, as if all the efforts over the years had paid off.

"The master said that the young master will one day be able to take charge alone, and the old slave is here!" Wang Zhongquan wiped the moisture in his eyes and said excitedly.

"My father can have Wang Lao to follow, it is my father's blessing, it is the blessing of the Wang family, and it is the blessing of my Wang Xiong, Wang Lao, I have a good idea now! Next, everything is up to me, my father's revenge, and I will also avenge it! Wang Xiong said solemnly.

Avenge?

When he heard the revenge, Wang Zhongquan's face changed, as if he was afraid of something, but the next moment, Wang Zhong nodded fiercely in an all-round way.

"If you don't abandon my Wang Xiong, I Wang Xiong will not treat you badly! Get up! Wang Xiong spoke again.

"Yes, young master!" A group of servants looked at Wang Xiong with surprise.

Because, at this moment, Wang Xiong and the previous Wang Xiong seem to have become two people.

"Sister Tianyin!" The county lord of Qinghuan pounced on Zhou Tianyin.

Zhou Tianyin and Zhou Chi also hurried in with twenty subordinates.

"Yingsheng is dead? How so? Zhou Chi exclaimed with wide eyes.

Zhou Tianyin had a hat to cover his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly, and he didn't pay attention to Yingsheng at the moment, but grabbed the hand of the county lord of Qinghuan.

"Qinghuan, it's okay if you're okay, otherwise, we don't know how to explain to your father!" Zhou Tianyin exhaled lightly.

"I, I'm fine, Wang Xiong is protecting me!" The county lord of Qinghuan looked at Wang Xiong not far away, and his face was slightly red.

Not far away, Wang Xiong also turned his head and looked at Zhou Tianyin, who was dressed in a group of white yarns, wearing a hat, and the hat hung down the white veil, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Wang Xiong looked at Zhou Tianyin, and Zhou Tianyin also turned his head to look at Wang Xiong. The two looked at each other as if to say something.

"My son, my son, you don't want to die, my son ~~~~~~!" In the distance, there was a sudden mournful cry from the four princes.

"Boom!"

The seventy soldiers led by the four princes immediately drove away the wolves around them and protected the four princes in the center.

The fourth prince hugged Yingsheng, who was covered in blood, and in the center of Yingsheng's eyebrows, he even inserted a dagger, and he couldn't die anymore. The four princes continued to instill true qi into Yingsheng's body, but Yingsheng couldn't come back to life at all.

The sorrowful voice of the four princes immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Emperor Sun, Yingsheng is dead? Who killed Yingsheng?

In the distance, when the four princes saw that they couldn't save Yingsheng, their whole expressions changed. The face is hideous, and the eyes are murderous.

The fourth prince whispered in the ear of Yingsheng's corpse: "My son, you are proud of your father, and your father will let the person who killed you be buried with you!" Whoever he is, I want him dead! ”

The voice of the fourth prince was very low, but this low voice made everyone feel cold.

Wang Zhongquan and other servants drew their swords one after another to protect Wang Xiong's left and right. The wolves were on guard, the giant gate and the giant que were on guard, and they looked at the four princes not far away.

Before the fourth prince got up, the seventy Martial Sect Realm soldiers beside him were already staring at Wang Xiong, and their hands were pressed on the hilt of the sword and the hilt.

Gently, the four princes' eyes shifted from Yingsheng's corpse, and their eyes looked coldly at Wang Xiong not far away.

"Wang Xiong, it was you who killed my son? Did you kill the Great Qin Emperor? There was a biting chill in the voice of the fourth prince.