Listening to Shan Changkong's unscrupulous call to the head of the house as "old and immortal", Han Fuqu couldn't help but feel a layer of fine beads of sweat on his head. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is why Shan Changkong dares to call the head of the house, if it is replaced by those Supreme Elders, I am afraid that no one will dare to use this kind of title for the head of the family. After all, the temper of the head is not much smaller than others.

"My father has already sent a large army over, so there is no need to worry about the master of the single hall!" Before Han Fu Qu could get up and agree, a pleasant voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Han Fu Qu, you go down first! If there are any other problems, you can report them again. Shan Changkong could see that it was his wife, Bai Jing, the daughter of the head of Wuji Gate, so he told Han Fu Qu.

After Han Fu Qu bowed and retreated, Shan Changkong raised his eyelids and said indifferently: "That old man in your family feels sorry for your daughter, and is afraid that something will happen to you in Qingcheng, so he specially transferred the monk." Otherwise, with my prestige in Shan Changkong, I'm afraid that these monks will be three or five months late!"

"Hmph! No matter what my father says, he is also your father-in-law, a person like you who is shameless and doesn't even let go of his own son, I really don't know why my father was blind in the first place, and actually married me to you!" After seeing Han Fu Qu leave, Bai Jing also tore off the veil of grace and looked at Shan Changkong viciously.

"Maybe your father is really blind!" Shan Changkong's mouth hooked, and suddenly revealed a trace of sarcasm, and then stood up, walked in front of Bai Jing step by step and said:

"I'm tired and want to rest, do you want to come along?"

"Phew, I'm just sleeping with a donkey, and I won't let you touch me!" Bai Jing listened to Shan Changkong's frivolous words, like a cat with a thorn, and scolded the latter fiercely.

Hearing this, Shan Changkong's complexion returned to coldness again, and then he made a lightning move, grabbing Bai Jingyu's neck with one palm, the former only needed a slight force to make the latter die of fragrant jade.

"Don't think that if you are the daughter of the head, I can't touch you. You must know that the entire Eastern Regions knows that you are my single woman, born as my person, and died as my ghost, even if you are reincarnated, you still can't get rid of this fact!

When the last sentence was spoken, Shan Changkong's palm was slightly forced, and Bai Jing's originally gorgeous face suddenly became distorted. The latter ignored Shan Changkong's palm at this time and grabbed it frantically.

When Shan Changkong saw Bai Jing grabbing it, he didn't dodge, let alone use mana to protect his body, but he just let the latter grab blood marks on his face, neck and other positions, and the blood flowed down Bai Jing's fingertips.

"Hmph! That's all you have at all. Feeling the pain on his face, Shan Changkong's eyes seemed to have a little more vitality at this moment, and he immediately put down the hand that was holding Bai Jing's neck and walked out.

With every step he took, the scars on his face disappeared a bit, and by the time he reached the entrance of the main hall, all the injuries on his face had disappeared, only a drop of blood dripping from his face, telling the fact that he had been scratched by Bai Jing before.

It's just that no one noticed that when the blood dripped down, a drop of transparent liquid also dripped down Shan Changkong's face. It's a pity that he is now facing away from Bai Jing, so the latter didn't notice it at all.

......

Eastern Regions, Xuantian Sect.

There are endless and straight peaks, each of which is as breathtaking as a sword. And it is precisely because of the form of these peaks that most of the disciples in the Xuantian Sect are like sharp swords, and they are extremely strong.

On the top of one of the peaks, I saw a handsome young man in blue with a solemn face, and a mountain peak in front of him was slowly cracking at this time. At this rate, I am afraid that in less than half an hour, the mountain will be completely destroyed.

"Young Sect Master, the eyes of the Great Array of the Town Domain will go back one after another, and as soon as this array eye is destroyed, the outermost barrier in the Eastern Domain will be breached. At that time, countless demons will surely return to the country, and the Eastern Regions will no longer be able to resist them. ”

Behind the blue-clothed young man, he saw an old man with white hair with a sad face, looking at the destroyed peaks, looking up to the sky and sighing: "In the battle ten thousand years ago, let our ancestors build a large array of towns here, except for the monks of the Nine Heavens and Thirteen Domains, those other strong people who have cultivated beyond the Jindan stage will be isolated from the territory." ”

"Compared to 10,000 years ago, where do we have the power to fight against demons? I think that my Xuantian Sect guarded this place in accordance with the orders of my ancestors, but I didn't expect that there was a problem in our generation, I am really ashamed of my ancestors!"

When the young man in blue heard this, he couldn't help but smile, turned to the old man and said, "Guan Lao, as the saying goes, it is up to people to make things happen, and it is up to heaven to make things happen." Since the Eastern Regions have been targeted by the demons, then we naturally have to go all out to fight against foreign enemies. ”

"Half an hour, we can only hold on for half an hour now. Half an hour later, the demons who were blocked on the periphery of the Eastern Regions rushed in after all, and at that time, even if we were vulnerable in their eyes, we would have to show the appearance of a person from the Eastern Regions!"

Speaking of this, the blue-clothed young man's eyes were in a trance, and he suddenly muttered, "It's been a hundred years, I don't know how far his cultivation has reached." With the nourishment of the Holy Land of the First Heaven on Earth, I'm afraid that he has already reached the legendary realm of condensation!"

"What the young sect master said is ......"

"It doesn't matter who I'm talking about, and it's useless for him to come. Being able to destroy the Array Eye in such a quick period of time, the leader of the Demon Clan's side is only afraid that his cultivation will far exceed the Realm of Condensation. The young man in blue shook his head, then looked at the old man and said:

"Guan Lao, you tell my father. In fact, I didn't blame my mother for her death at all. And I have had a cold war with him for so many years, but I am angry that I am useless, and it is precisely because of my relationship that my mother has exhausted her vitality and cannot die well. And I didn't even have a chance to say sorry. ”

"Now that the demons are coming to the Eastern Regions soon, it's useless to say more. My father, Xuanba, was only defeated by Shan Changkong in the war, and emotionally only lost to his mother. And I can't help him make up for these two items, which can be regarded as the helplessness and helplessness of being a son!"

"I, Xuan Tianhao, have been tempered for a hundred years, and now I am only in the middle of Jindan, and I am far behind by Liu Wuchen. I would like to know now, does Murong Jue of Wuji Gate have the strength to match him?"

Thundered!

As he spoke, the mountain peak opposite roared again, and then most of it collapsed under Xuan Tianhao's gaze.

...... (To be continued.) )