"Xionger!" Yu Zeshi exclaimed, and his body suddenly stood up from the chair, like an angry lion.

He was the homeowner for more than 30 years, and he was a strong man in the spiritual realm. Although he abdicated for many years now, and his strength was greatly damaged, he was deadly and mighty. This anger stood still in the hearts of others, and he couldn't help himself. Take a step back.

"Homeowner, if you continue to do it alone, I am afraid that you will not lose a son!" A Yu family member said coldly. He is the son of Yu Zeshi's cousin, Yu Sheng. In order to reach the tenth level of refining, it was the heyday of spring and autumn.

He usually screamed "Uncle Ze" intimately, but now he is ruthless and rushes to the front line.

"Dare you!" Yu Zeshi's head turned white hair upright, one arm slammed on the armrest, snapped, and the chair made of sandalwood was immediately shattered.

"Homeowner, think twice before you go!" Li Jian swept across Yu Xiong's neck, half an inch into the flesh, and suddenly a blood flowed out. The sword holder's son, Yu Sheng, had just turned twenty this year, but It's a very hot person.

Yu Zeshi ’s eyes are stricken. If he is still alive, it will be easy to rescue his grandson and suppress the rebellion. But now he has a second way to go apart from compromise.

"Grandpa--" Yu Xiong shouted in horror. Usually, Grandpa hurts him most, so he was scared and just wanted to rush into Grandpa's arms for protection.

"Good grandson, don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! Grandpa is here!" Yu Zeshi first comforted Yu Xiong with a soft voice, and then looked at the crowd indifferently, his indifferent eyes made him extremely heartache and anger.

"Okay. The old man has never been involved in the competition of the homeowner ever since!" He said with a beard.

"Hahaha, the owner made a right decision!" Everyone laughed.

"However. Just in case, we have an extra condition!" Yu Sheng said murmured.

"What?" Yu Zeman said in disgust. Now he is full of disappointment with this family.

"We're going to abandon Dantian's Dantian!" Yu Sheng said coldly.

"Dare you!" Yu Zeshi jumped up immediately. If Dantian is abandoned, then martial arts can no longer be cultivated, and he can only be an ordinary person in his life! These people ... How cruel!

Is this to cut the grass and eradicate it?

"Homeowner, this is for everyone's sake! If Xiong'er can't practice martial arts, then everyone will rest assured. How can oneself be suspicious and beware of each other? Homeowner said this is right?" Yu Sheng said shamelessly .

Yu Ze's morale trembled. If Yu Xiong could not cultivate, then the hope of his rise could only be placed on Yu Xiong's descendants. But Yu Xiong must have no ability in the future. And he is also a candlestick in the wind. There is not much time left. It is foreseeable that his pulse is bound to be over!

"Homeowner, please make a decision quickly!" Yu Sheng's son tightened the sword in his hand slightly, and Yu Xiong's neck poured blood again, and the little fart child was struggling, and two noses followed. Flick around.

"You ... won!" Yu Zeshi sat back in his chair weakly, as if he was a few decades old. He may die with his feet at any time.

Everyone looked at each other with sneer.

Although the old guy's strength has plummeted, the thin dead camel is larger than the horse, and he can still drag a few people into the water if he really wants to fight. and so. You can defeat the soldiers without fighting, and if you solve the problem satisfactorily, naturally no one will not!

After being abolished Yu Xiong. For the rest to fight for the title of the homeowner, nothing is left to the pulse.

Yu Sheng winked at his son, and the young man knew. A hand was pressed on Yu Xiong's Dan Tian, ??just spit it out gently. It can shatter the fragile Dantian of Xiaobao Hai, thereby insulating the Xiao Baohai from martial arts forever.

Yu Zeshi looked in his eyes, but could not help but closed his eyes in anger, but the two tears flowed out of control.

"slow!"

Just then, a loud drink rang loudly, and there was a thunder.

Everyone looked towards the door. This is the most important meeting of the family. Who is poor outside?

In the eyes of everyone, I saw a teenager who was not fifteen or six years old walking in at a very slow speed, as if he had been seriously injured.

"Little brother—" Yu Xiong followed his head and looked up, and immediately called out, but because of this movement, a wound was scratched around his neck, so painful that he flung two noses up.

This teenager is naturally the king of snacks.

"Boy, who are you, how dare you enter the important place of discussion in my house?" Many people in Yu's house shouted.

Wang swept the crowd weakly and said, "Let my brother go!"

Grandma's, this kid appears somehow and wants them to release the hostages. Is this brain pumping? Milky smelly hairy boys, they can kill one with their hands and knife!

"Boy, where did you come from?" A Yu family member jumped out. He is an eighth-level practice of refining the body.

"Stop talking nonsense, don't let go of my younger brother, or my younger man will eat you!" Wang said harshly.

He had already stepped into the Linghai Realm, and the divine will could completely cover the Yu family. It was so noisy here for so long that he naturally alarmed him while he was being injured. He was not an ungrateful man, although he was a traumatic body, but he rushed hard.

"Hahaha, the stink boy has a big breath, see that I won't tear your mouth!" The Yu family on the eighth floor of the refining body rushed out, and made a wrong fist before punching towards Wang harsh.

Huh!

Wang Kui just shot it with one palm. When he saw the blood shadow soaring into the sky, the man was directly photographed into a blood rain!

Suddenly, I was shocked!

This young man ... is he a strong soul? Otherwise, it would be impossible for the strong man on the tenth floor of the refining body to shatter a warrior on the eighth floor of the refining body with one palm!

Such a young gathering? It's incredible!

Where did the owner find such a strong aid?

Is it impossible to give up like this?

For a while, everyone in the Yu family had countless thoughts. They were not willing to give up such a good opportunity, but to the warriors in the spiritual world ... they were all killed in seconds!

Of course, there are people who are sad and happy, such as Yu Zeshi. Although he can't figure out what happened, this boy obviously knows his grandson, and he is also here to help. He is naturally overjoyed.

Send charcoal in the snow!

"噗 ——" At this moment, Wang Cao spit out blood, his body trembled, and his face suddenly became pale.

He was severely wounded, and even the movements were not allowed, let alone he came here and barely shot it?

"He was hurt!"

"That's right, and it's a very serious injury.

"Don't be afraid of him!"

Seeing this scene, many Yu family members who wanted to retreat immediately became active again, clamoring.

"Did you know, you are very noisy!" Snack Frowning said, frowning, "Little Master is injured, but it is easy to kill a few of you. Whoever is impatient, come and try!" "

No matter how serious he was, he was also a strong man in the Linghai Realm. It would be natural to kill a few martial artists who did n’t even break through the spiritual realm.

Of course, if you ca n’t do it, do n’t do it. He is now hurting his muscles and pain.

"Hahaha, who are you scaring!" Said another Yu family member, pumping angrily and chopping at the snack goods.

This time, the snacks were lazy, even if they shot at each other. What if the defense of his spiritual sea was the other person's life-threatening and cut for a hundred years?

Huh!

The knife cut back, but bounced back at a faster speed, and stunned it, but it was embedded in the attacker's skull. A blood leaked out, and the man hadn't died yet. He turned around in an unbelievable posture. He couldn't spit out a word with a mouth, and his feet were soft and fell to the ground.

This!

He was chopped with a knife, but he bounced to death instead?

It's too exaggerated!

How could this kill?

The mood of the Yu family is like riding a roller coaster, which will be higher and lower for a while. How can they not despair in the face of such a "monster"?

"This knife is good!" The snack goods control falsely lifted the opponent's knife, wiped the blood on it, and Ka jumped a bite, biting a blade, then Kachakacha chewed it, and ate it.

Strange, monster! What a monster!

Everyone in the Yu family is like an idiot, but Yu Zeshi is no exception. Is this strong aid a human or a monster? How can they eat the knife raw? No, this is cooked and not suitable for people!

Kaca! Kaca!

There was only the sound of snacks and chewing all over the house, while others were chickens with dumb eyes and eyesless. Of course, Yu Xiong shined with both eyes. What he most envied was that Wang Cao could eat anything.

"Not letting people go?" He said as he ate the snacks. He really didn't want to take a shot, and the shot would make the injury a little bit worse.

Let it go, there's nothing more to say about this monster.

"Grandpa!" Yu Xiong ran towards Yu Zeshi immediately. The little fart was wronged. He didn't understand what happened, only how the uncles and uncles played the game so rudely.

Yu Zeshi embraced Yu Xiong in his arms ~ www.novelhall.com ~ This brought a sense of realism, and a crisis of the family was so easily resolved!

"Quack, isn't it too late for the old man to come?" A voice on the side of the yin suddenly sounded.

"Who?"

"who?"

The Yu family cried out, and they were all going crazy. Is this the focus of their discussions or the vegetable market? How come people who do n’t know one after another?

The snack food changed his face, and he recognized the voice, which was the master who drove him all the way here!

This person, named Tan Mingxuan, is a powerful child!

He actually caught up with this?

How can it be!

Didn't he cover all the traces? Besides, there is a rest sign given to him by the Master. (To be continued ...)