Chapter 732: Disobedience

Liu Shiyuan was about to ask 'how', when he saw that his ambitious dream was about to be tasted, at this moment......

A voice suddenly came from outside the mourning hall, and said coldly:

"Wait!"

"You, to be in power......"

"And ask ......"

"Me!"

Ah...... what a cold voice! Although this is another slow sound, it is slower than Zhou Yueyuan's voice, but it teaches Liu Shiren and Lin Yufeng to be secretly shocked!

It was because they recognized it as soon as they heard it, and the tone of the voice was very different from what they had heard it normally!

This voice is so cold that it seems to have no feelings, it is so cold that it has no seven emotions and six desires in the world, it is so cold that it is like a ruthless sword, a knife that has dominated the world, and there is no need to worry about what the world thinks!

And when the couple saw the owner of this voice slowly walking into the mourning hall, their eyes were even wider to the maximum limit in their lives, because they were simply not looking at a person, but at a statue of gods and demons!

Yes, the person who stepped into the mourning hall at this moment was no longer a man of flesh and blood and tears, but a statue of a god that was colder than ice and more chilling than a knife!

Because only human flesh and blood will have times of weakness, there will be all kinds of different weaknesses, but the statue of the god on top has absolutely no ordinary people's joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows, absolutely invulnerable, absolutely enough to transcend the saints, absolutely invincible!

I saw that the person who came in was the little willow Batian that everyone was talking about! Behind him, there was also a Jiang Ling!

And Li Tan and Shenwu Jixiang also followed the two and walked into the mourning hall, but everyone in the audience couldn't see them. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The most eye-catching thing is that Xiao Liu Badao, who stepped into the mourning hall at this moment, was not only soaked by the rain outside, but also sprinkled his hair on his forehead even more poignantly, as if he was about to stab him in the eyes.

It's just that even if his whole body is covered with rain, his little face is not dripping, and he has no expression!

How is this possible? Reasoning, he is only six years old, he has not yet practiced martial arts, and he has no internal strength at all, under this torrential rain, even the Jiang Ling behind him was hit by the rain until his head and face were wet, why can his little face not trickle down?

Is it because the Shaolin Divine Pill of Forgetfulness Pill he took can not only freeze his feelings, but even one of his faces?

From now on, he will have no expression?

Seeing this strange scene, the heroes in the field and more than 100 altar masters were all secretly speechless!

However, when Xiao Yanagi Batian slowly walked towards Liu Shiren and his wife, everyone was even more shocked!

Because of Xiao Yanagi's gaze, it has never fallen on the two members of Liu Shi, his eyes are just looking straight ahead, as if he does not put his parents in his eyes, nor does he put everyone in the field in his eyes, let alone anyone and everything in this world!

It's like, he's God! He's holy!

No one deserves a glance from him, and he disdains to look at this mundane world again!

In fact, the change of Xiaoyanagi Batian not only shocked Liu Shiren and his wife?

Even Li Tan and Shenwu Ji Xiang, who had been secretly watching his mutation, didn't expect his change to be as fast as he was, so ruthless!

When the two of them were in the back garden, they only saw Xiao Yanagi Batian convulsing all over his body after taking the Forgetful Love Pill, and then rolled his eyes, thinking that he would fall down and faint, but who knew that he just rolled his eyes, and his small body calmed down again.

Then, Koyanagi's eyes rolled over, and he gradually came back to his senses, and from that time on, his eyes became as cold as a sharp blade, like a knife crying blood, and his face was expressionless!

He seems to have become less like a person!

And at this moment, Xiao Liu Batian, has also passed by Liu Shiren and the world's first beauty, Lin Yufeng, the charming mother-in-law, and walked until the coffin of Liu Yingying, deeply bowed to his grandfather, living like a young age, although he has become a god who no longer has human feelings, there is a wisp of heroic soul in this coffin, and the brightness of his life is definitely worthy of his respect for a person who will be a god and a saint.

Then, Xiao Yanagi Batian still didn't look back at his parents, still looking straight ahead, and suddenly spit out two words in his tone like a hell of Yama:

"It's over. ”

It's over? Everyone in the audience didn't know what he meant by these two words, and Liu Shiyuan asked in real time:

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"I mean......" Koyanagi Batenmu said expressionlessly:

"Your dream is over. ”

His tone was like a gloomy and clear voice full of infinite wisdom, and no one could imagine that a six-year-old child spoke like a monk who saw through the world.

Liu Shiyuan was already in power, but he didn't want to stop this son he hated again, and the sullenness that had been accumulating in his heart was about to attack, and he no longer cared about turning his face ruthlessly in front of the group of heroes, and asked sternly:

"Stop pretending to be a ghost here, get back to your room!"

As soon as these words came out, who knew that Xiaoyanagi Batian said:

", it should be you!"

"Because" Speaking of this, Xiaoyanagi Batian suddenly reached into his arms and took out a thing:

"I'm the real owner!"

Liu Shiyuan and Lin Yufeng couldn't believe their eyes.

The heroes and more than 100 altar owners in the audience couldn't help but be in an uproar!

Just because of what he saw, the thing that Xiao Yanagi Batian took out of his arms was exactly the sword order that Liu Shiren had already ended!

As soon as the sword order came out, the audience suddenly fell silent after exclaiming!

After a long time, Lin Yufeng, who was standing beside Liu Shiren, asked in a trembling voice:

"The sword order is in your hands......? Where did it come from?"

Xiao Liu Batian didn't answer this stupid question again, and Jiang Ling behind him replied on his behalf:

"The sword order in Young Master Sun's hand was handed down to him by the old owner himself!"

"Actually, the old owner of the village had already made a last word in person a month before he left, claiming that if he died, Young Master Sun would immediately become the real owner of our Liujiazhuang!"

Jiang Ling said, while taking out a piece of letterhead from his sleeve, he saw that there was really Liu Yingying's pen footprint in the letter, and a last sentence was clearly written:

"After the death of the old man, my eldest grandson Liu Badao will be the sixteenth generation owner of our Liujiazhuang. ”

The iron case was like a mountain, and Liu Shiren and Lin Yufeng were miserable on the spot, but Liu Shiren was still unwilling, and the halberd pointed to Xiaoliu Batiandao:

"No! I don't believe that my father would rashly hand over the sword order and the position of owner to a five-year-old child! He dared to be old and confused for a while! Little ghost, give me the sword order quickly!"

Xiaoliu Batian still didn't look back at him, but said coldly word by word:

"You, you don't deserve to dominate the sword order!"

Liu Shiyuan saw that he was scolding and scolding his submissive son to the two couples, and now he judged the two of them, and they all said:

", you are so disobedient that you don't listen to me?"