The two old guys and two old foxes, one hooked and one sang and one combo, fully interpreting the grief and anger!
Wu Tianjiao is so heartless that he cannot remain indifferent. He hurriedly comforted the ancestor of the Dong family: Don’t worry, you are always in the heavens, don’t you still have me in the Dong family? I am the son-in-law of the Dong family, and I will not sit still, no matter if I exist for a day, no one will be allowed to infringe on the Dong family. If you move the Dong family, you will be safe and sound!
This is equivalent to making a promise and giving the ancestor of the Dong family a promise!
OK! OK! OK! OK! OK!
After the ancestor of the Dong family said three times, his face suddenly turned red and his spirits were refreshed. He seemed to be a hundred years younger. He laughed: With my son-in-law's words, the big rock in my heart fell to the ground, so I can go there with confidence! However, I have a last wish, hoping that my son-in-law can fulfill it on my behalf!
As he said that, he took out a booklet from his arms and stuffed it into Wu Tianjiao's hand, saying solemnly: This is the martial arts classic of my Dong family, which summarizes all the martial arts of the Dong family, as well as my life experience. I hope you can keep it well and never fall into the hands of others.
Uh! Wu Tianjiao was shocked and difficult to understand: Ancestor, this... you should give it to Tiankui and the others, why do you give it to me?
The ancestor of the Dong family smiled bitterly and said: With Tiankui's martial arts and the classics are handed over to him, he will definitely not be able to save them, and it will cause death. It's different for you, my son-in-law. With your ability, who in the world can snatch things from you?
This is the truth!
Wu Tianjiao was not humble either and said with a smile: That's right, it's just a matter of robbing things from my hands. But ancestor, you just feel at ease to hand over the classics to me? There are no requirements? Aren't you afraid that I will take it?
The ancestor of the Dong family laughed and said: If my son-in-law can say this, I will feel more at ease! Haha! With my son-in-law's martial arts level, it is endless. The Dong family's classics will not have much effect on you. Of course, I have requirements for my son-in-law. In the future, good seedlings will appear among my descendants of the Dong family. I hope my son-in-law will teach him the Dong family's classics so that he can better pass on the Dong family's martial arts.
Wu Tianjiao immediately bowed and said righteously: Tianjiao must obey the order of the ancestor and has no choice but to do so.
well!
After saying two things, the ancestor of the Dong family resolutely strode towards the hall, and while walking, he said: The big thing is over, I have no worries anymore, so I can feel at ease to retreat, either life or death or life...
Seeing the figure of the old ancestor of the Dong family disappearing into the hall, Wu Tianjiao and Hu Bukai trembled, with a sad expression, all with a kind of sad feeling of the death of the rabbit and the fox!
A martial arts practitioner will be able to fight against the will of heaven, and if you don’t advance, you will lose your life. A warrior like Hu Bukai will have aging body and weak qi and blood. He will be destined to be unable to break through to the realm of Tianwu in this life.
Therefore, if nothing unexpected happens, his life span is about a hundred years
The life of a powerful man in the Holy Martial Arts is generally three hundred years old. Although the ancestor of the Dong family is the peak powerhouse of the 11th level of the Holy Martial Arts, he has lived for nearly three hundred years. His body is even more unbearable than Hu Bukai.
This time he was in a desperate struggle. If he could not break through to the peak of the Holy Martial Arts in a limited time, reach a slight glimpse into the gods, and take his life to the sky, then his life path would end
The peak of the Holy Martial Arts, a slight glimpse into the gods. For the ancestor of the Dong family at the peak of the eleventh level of the Holy Martial Arts, that kind of hope is too slim!
Wu Tianjiao knew very well that the ancestor of the Dong family was locked up, and that he thought of himself.
Fortunately, I am young enough!
Wu Tianjiao held his hand tightly and thought to himself: I have at least two hundred years of life. In my lifetime, I will definitely be able to see the gods, become a powerful man in the Divine Martial Arts, and increase my infinite life!
Dad, come and help me build a snowman!
Little Chongtian, who was having fun in the distance, was already calling
OK! Dad is here! Wu Tianjiao agreed, and was about to pass, suddenly, a crisp sound sounded in the sky:
Wu Tianjiao looked up and saw a huge griffin flying over Dongjiabao, heading towards the back mountain.
On the griffin's back, there was a woman in black clothes standing in a frown. She was the leader of the Northern Xinjiang intelligence organization and one of the top confidants of Wu Tianjiao.
Wu Tianjiao's heart moved and turned around and told Hu Bukai: I have something to do, please please keep an eye on the child for me and don't let him run around.
OK! Hu Bukai agreed and immediately rushed to Wu Chongtian: Xiao Qiaotian, grandpa is here to play with you to build a snowman, okay?
In a moment, the griffin had already flew to the back mountain. Wu Xuanshuang jumped off the griffin's back and landed in front of Wu Tianjiao. She couldn't help but say happily: Brother Jiao!
Wu Tianjiao nodded and asked: Have you found out clearly?
Alas! I found out a little clue! Wu Xuanshuang lamented: According to the news obtained by Hawkeye, the assassin who assassinated the Lord of Fort Dong should have come from the underworld!
Underworld! Wu Tianjiao was stunned and said: What kind of organization is that?
Wu Xuanshuang smiled and said: You have never heard of the Underworld, but you must know the previous organization of the Killer Union!
Previously? Killer union!
Wu Tianjiao said in confusion: Of course I know that the Killer Union is the largest assassination organization in the world! I also killed many of their killers. Does this have anything to do with the Underworld?
Of course it has something to do! Wu Xuanshuang said seriously: It used to be the Killer Union, but now it has been changed to its name, it is called the Underworld!
I see!
Wu Tianjiao suddenly said: The Killer Union has existed for hundreds of years and is the largest and most powerful Killer organization in the world. It has already made a golden sign in the martial arts world. Why did this suddenly change its name?
This is not clear!
Wu Xuanshuang sighed: However, there is no force in the world that lasts forever. No matter how powerful the organization is, there will always be a day when it perishes. According to Hawkeye people, the reason why the Killer Union changed its name should have suffered a huge change. The actual controller behind the scenes changed hands and replaced them.
Change owner and replace people!
Wu Tianjiao refused to comment: If this is true, then this killer organization will be stronger than the original killer union, and it will be a big trouble! Humph! I have messed with me before, but I haven't settled the score with them. This time I actually killed my father-in-law, which is simply unforgivable! Can you find the killer who killed my father-in-law? and the financial owner behind the scenes?
Wu Xuanshuang shook her head and said: There are rules for the industry, and the killer organization has rules and regulations. It is impossible to reveal the financial backer behind the buying spy, but the killer who kills people is a little surprised!
As she said that, she came to Wu Tianjiao and whispered in her ear...
When Young Master Yan woke up, the whole world was inverted
The cold wind swept, the snowflakes flew, and the earth was covered with white...
But the sky is under, the ground is above, the snow is flying under the waist, and the wind is surging in the vast night sky, but the sky is under your feet
Have I arrived in the underworld and everything in this world has been turned upside down?
Young Master Yan Luo's mind is confused and confused
The world is cold, but his body is extremely hot. When his throat is sweet, he choked some blood.
He remembered that he was beaten by the ancestor of the Dong family. The palm was not very sharp, but it was everywhere, breaking through his protective energy and shaking his internal organs
Am I dead? In a trance, Young Master Yan saw another ancient temple next to him with extraordinary ancient meaning.
Ancient temple hanging upside down - the temple with flying eaves underneath, stone steps in the air, roof underneath, threshold in half a day
The snow floats in the night sky, the night sky is under your feet, the wind blows on the tip of the boots, and the treetops are under your feet...
Apparently, he was hanging upside down on the tree
It turns out that I am not dead!
Only then did Mr. Yan wake up from his misty vision
He tried his best to use the power of a rope tied to his ankle to straighten up and turn over the tree, but then he found that he was weak all over and was secretly lucky, and he was shocked to realize that Qihai Point was sealed.
It turned out that he had his acupunctured and hung upside down on the girl of a big tree
This tree seems to have been a lot of years.
There is also a pavilion near the big tree. With the reflection of the snow, I vaguely saw two disciples of Dongjiabao in white clothes standing in the pavilion!
Young Master Yan Luo never thought that he would have such a day and fall to this point, and he couldn't help but feel deeply sad and shame!
The snowflakes gently fell on his cheeks, and the snow slowly melted, turning into two lines of clear tears, flowing towards his eyes
He felt his life was about to pass
I think Ning Xiuyuan, who has mastered Liuzhao Mountain, has a high talent in martial arts and is amazing. Since his debut in the world, he has been invincible in black and white, and is invincible. Unexpectedly, he will fall into the small Dongjiabao and die here!
Hate! I hate so much! I am unwilling to give up!
At this moment, he thought of the noble and elegant, arrogant and arrogant master Princess Gan Yang. It was because of her that he ended up in such a situation. When he died, the happiest person must be that bitch!
No! I have not killed her mistress yet, so I must not die! Even if I die, I will kill Wu Tianjiao and then pull that bitch to hell together...
He gritted his teeth and was angry, thinking about a way to get out... But just as he was right, a female voice suddenly heard: Here!
The sound was very familiar to Mr. Yan Luo.
For a moment, the intersecting sound of soldiers from afar suddenly started. Swipe! Swipe! Two flying knives, cold light flew quickly, and flew over the cheek of Mr. Yan Luo.
Almost shot and killed, Young Master Yan was scared and sweated coldly, and the female voice said in panic: I'm sorry, I'm sorry
Then, the fight started again
When he heard the voice again, Young Master Yan Luo was surprised and happy, and shouted in dismay: Xin'er!
With a whoosh, another flying knife flashed in the darkness and snow, and rushed over, shooting the rope hanging upside down by Young Master Yan Luo!
With a puff, Young Master Yan fell back into the snow. If the snow had not been too thick, his neck would have been sprained.
Suddenly, the two Dongjiabao disciples in the pavilion were shocked and rushed out of the pavilion. But just as they were almost approaching Mr. Yan Luo, they suddenly let out a muffled groan, and the two fell down at the same time!
Wu Tianjiao is so heartless that he cannot remain indifferent. He hurriedly comforted the ancestor of the Dong family: Don’t worry, you are always in the heavens, don’t you still have me in the Dong family? I am the son-in-law of the Dong family, and I will not sit still, no matter if I exist for a day, no one will be allowed to infringe on the Dong family. If you move the Dong family, you will be safe and sound!
This is equivalent to making a promise and giving the ancestor of the Dong family a promise!
OK! OK! OK! OK! OK!
After the ancestor of the Dong family said three times, his face suddenly turned red and his spirits were refreshed. He seemed to be a hundred years younger. He laughed: With my son-in-law's words, the big rock in my heart fell to the ground, so I can go there with confidence! However, I have a last wish, hoping that my son-in-law can fulfill it on my behalf!
As he said that, he took out a booklet from his arms and stuffed it into Wu Tianjiao's hand, saying solemnly: This is the martial arts classic of my Dong family, which summarizes all the martial arts of the Dong family, as well as my life experience. I hope you can keep it well and never fall into the hands of others.
Uh! Wu Tianjiao was shocked and difficult to understand: Ancestor, this... you should give it to Tiankui and the others, why do you give it to me?
The ancestor of the Dong family smiled bitterly and said: With Tiankui's martial arts and the classics are handed over to him, he will definitely not be able to save them, and it will cause death. It's different for you, my son-in-law. With your ability, who in the world can snatch things from you?
This is the truth!
Wu Tianjiao was not humble either and said with a smile: That's right, it's just a matter of robbing things from my hands. But ancestor, you just feel at ease to hand over the classics to me? There are no requirements? Aren't you afraid that I will take it?
The ancestor of the Dong family laughed and said: If my son-in-law can say this, I will feel more at ease! Haha! With my son-in-law's martial arts level, it is endless. The Dong family's classics will not have much effect on you. Of course, I have requirements for my son-in-law. In the future, good seedlings will appear among my descendants of the Dong family. I hope my son-in-law will teach him the Dong family's classics so that he can better pass on the Dong family's martial arts.
Wu Tianjiao immediately bowed and said righteously: Tianjiao must obey the order of the ancestor and has no choice but to do so.
well!
After saying two things, the ancestor of the Dong family resolutely strode towards the hall, and while walking, he said: The big thing is over, I have no worries anymore, so I can feel at ease to retreat, either life or death or life...
Seeing the figure of the old ancestor of the Dong family disappearing into the hall, Wu Tianjiao and Hu Bukai trembled, with a sad expression, all with a kind of sad feeling of the death of the rabbit and the fox!
A martial arts practitioner will be able to fight against the will of heaven, and if you don’t advance, you will lose your life. A warrior like Hu Bukai will have aging body and weak qi and blood. He will be destined to be unable to break through to the realm of Tianwu in this life.
Therefore, if nothing unexpected happens, his life span is about a hundred years
The life of a powerful man in the Holy Martial Arts is generally three hundred years old. Although the ancestor of the Dong family is the peak powerhouse of the 11th level of the Holy Martial Arts, he has lived for nearly three hundred years. His body is even more unbearable than Hu Bukai.
This time he was in a desperate struggle. If he could not break through to the peak of the Holy Martial Arts in a limited time, reach a slight glimpse into the gods, and take his life to the sky, then his life path would end
The peak of the Holy Martial Arts, a slight glimpse into the gods. For the ancestor of the Dong family at the peak of the eleventh level of the Holy Martial Arts, that kind of hope is too slim!
Wu Tianjiao knew very well that the ancestor of the Dong family was locked up, and that he thought of himself.
Fortunately, I am young enough!
Wu Tianjiao held his hand tightly and thought to himself: I have at least two hundred years of life. In my lifetime, I will definitely be able to see the gods, become a powerful man in the Divine Martial Arts, and increase my infinite life!
Dad, come and help me build a snowman!
Little Chongtian, who was having fun in the distance, was already calling
OK! Dad is here! Wu Tianjiao agreed, and was about to pass, suddenly, a crisp sound sounded in the sky:
Wu Tianjiao looked up and saw a huge griffin flying over Dongjiabao, heading towards the back mountain.
On the griffin's back, there was a woman in black clothes standing in a frown. She was the leader of the Northern Xinjiang intelligence organization and one of the top confidants of Wu Tianjiao.
Wu Tianjiao's heart moved and turned around and told Hu Bukai: I have something to do, please please keep an eye on the child for me and don't let him run around.
OK! Hu Bukai agreed and immediately rushed to Wu Chongtian: Xiao Qiaotian, grandpa is here to play with you to build a snowman, okay?
In a moment, the griffin had already flew to the back mountain. Wu Xuanshuang jumped off the griffin's back and landed in front of Wu Tianjiao. She couldn't help but say happily: Brother Jiao!
Wu Tianjiao nodded and asked: Have you found out clearly?
Alas! I found out a little clue! Wu Xuanshuang lamented: According to the news obtained by Hawkeye, the assassin who assassinated the Lord of Fort Dong should have come from the underworld!
Underworld! Wu Tianjiao was stunned and said: What kind of organization is that?
Wu Xuanshuang smiled and said: You have never heard of the Underworld, but you must know the previous organization of the Killer Union!
Previously? Killer union!
Wu Tianjiao said in confusion: Of course I know that the Killer Union is the largest assassination organization in the world! I also killed many of their killers. Does this have anything to do with the Underworld?
Of course it has something to do! Wu Xuanshuang said seriously: It used to be the Killer Union, but now it has been changed to its name, it is called the Underworld!
I see!
Wu Tianjiao suddenly said: The Killer Union has existed for hundreds of years and is the largest and most powerful Killer organization in the world. It has already made a golden sign in the martial arts world. Why did this suddenly change its name?
This is not clear!
Wu Xuanshuang sighed: However, there is no force in the world that lasts forever. No matter how powerful the organization is, there will always be a day when it perishes. According to Hawkeye people, the reason why the Killer Union changed its name should have suffered a huge change. The actual controller behind the scenes changed hands and replaced them.
Change owner and replace people!
Wu Tianjiao refused to comment: If this is true, then this killer organization will be stronger than the original killer union, and it will be a big trouble! Humph! I have messed with me before, but I haven't settled the score with them. This time I actually killed my father-in-law, which is simply unforgivable! Can you find the killer who killed my father-in-law? and the financial owner behind the scenes?
Wu Xuanshuang shook her head and said: There are rules for the industry, and the killer organization has rules and regulations. It is impossible to reveal the financial backer behind the buying spy, but the killer who kills people is a little surprised!
As she said that, she came to Wu Tianjiao and whispered in her ear...
When Young Master Yan woke up, the whole world was inverted
The cold wind swept, the snowflakes flew, and the earth was covered with white...
But the sky is under, the ground is above, the snow is flying under the waist, and the wind is surging in the vast night sky, but the sky is under your feet
Have I arrived in the underworld and everything in this world has been turned upside down?
Young Master Yan Luo's mind is confused and confused
The world is cold, but his body is extremely hot. When his throat is sweet, he choked some blood.
He remembered that he was beaten by the ancestor of the Dong family. The palm was not very sharp, but it was everywhere, breaking through his protective energy and shaking his internal organs
Am I dead? In a trance, Young Master Yan saw another ancient temple next to him with extraordinary ancient meaning.
Ancient temple hanging upside down - the temple with flying eaves underneath, stone steps in the air, roof underneath, threshold in half a day
The snow floats in the night sky, the night sky is under your feet, the wind blows on the tip of the boots, and the treetops are under your feet...
Apparently, he was hanging upside down on the tree
It turns out that I am not dead!
Only then did Mr. Yan wake up from his misty vision
He tried his best to use the power of a rope tied to his ankle to straighten up and turn over the tree, but then he found that he was weak all over and was secretly lucky, and he was shocked to realize that Qihai Point was sealed.
It turned out that he had his acupunctured and hung upside down on the girl of a big tree
This tree seems to have been a lot of years.
There is also a pavilion near the big tree. With the reflection of the snow, I vaguely saw two disciples of Dongjiabao in white clothes standing in the pavilion!
Young Master Yan Luo never thought that he would have such a day and fall to this point, and he couldn't help but feel deeply sad and shame!
The snowflakes gently fell on his cheeks, and the snow slowly melted, turning into two lines of clear tears, flowing towards his eyes
He felt his life was about to pass
I think Ning Xiuyuan, who has mastered Liuzhao Mountain, has a high talent in martial arts and is amazing. Since his debut in the world, he has been invincible in black and white, and is invincible. Unexpectedly, he will fall into the small Dongjiabao and die here!
Hate! I hate so much! I am unwilling to give up!
At this moment, he thought of the noble and elegant, arrogant and arrogant master Princess Gan Yang. It was because of her that he ended up in such a situation. When he died, the happiest person must be that bitch!
No! I have not killed her mistress yet, so I must not die! Even if I die, I will kill Wu Tianjiao and then pull that bitch to hell together...
He gritted his teeth and was angry, thinking about a way to get out... But just as he was right, a female voice suddenly heard: Here!
The sound was very familiar to Mr. Yan Luo.
For a moment, the intersecting sound of soldiers from afar suddenly started. Swipe! Swipe! Two flying knives, cold light flew quickly, and flew over the cheek of Mr. Yan Luo.
Almost shot and killed, Young Master Yan was scared and sweated coldly, and the female voice said in panic: I'm sorry, I'm sorry
Then, the fight started again
When he heard the voice again, Young Master Yan Luo was surprised and happy, and shouted in dismay: Xin'er!
With a whoosh, another flying knife flashed in the darkness and snow, and rushed over, shooting the rope hanging upside down by Young Master Yan Luo!
With a puff, Young Master Yan fell back into the snow. If the snow had not been too thick, his neck would have been sprained.
Suddenly, the two Dongjiabao disciples in the pavilion were shocked and rushed out of the pavilion. But just as they were almost approaching Mr. Yan Luo, they suddenly let out a muffled groan, and the two fell down at the same time!