The Man from Hell

That's ... Ye Feng! ! !

At this moment, Ying Long and Nanshan elderly were completely aggressive.

They are extremely resentful of the night wind, and even if the night wind turns gray, they can recognize it!

In particular, they thought that the night wind would die!

But the dream never occurred to him, and the other party was unharmed.

What makes them unbelievable is that the night breeze walked in front of the Lord who was hiding.

Moreover, no matter it is the master of hidden killing or the elders of the four elders, their attitude towards the night breeze is respectful and devout!

This makes Yinglong master and apprentice, he can't believe his eyes!

"No ... impossible! Yefeng killed the suzerain's son, how did the suzetra treat him like this! It's incredible!"

The old man of Nanshan looked pale, and said to the left steward now:

"Butler, why is that little **** here !!!"

Ok?

This sentence made the left steward slightly surprised, especially when he found out that the old man of Nanshan turned out to be the night breeze, his face changed greatly!

"Asshole! How dare you insult the master so much! Nanshan, are you trying to die !!!"

what!

This sentence scared the elderly Nanshan and Ying Long almost to the ground.

Lord ... Master?

The master said by the steward, the master of the Zuo family turned out to be Yefeng! ! !

This sentence completely frightened the two of Ying Long.

And just when the two were horrified, Yefeng and others have slowly come closer!

噗通!

At present, the housekeeper Zuo Tianshi knelt down at Yefeng with a frantic expression on his face:

"Old slave Zuo Tianshi, meet the master! Welcome to the master, come to Zuo's house !!!"

Hearing this, Ying Long and Nanshan seniors only felt their scalp cracked!

The legs and feet of the two were soft, and they all fell to their knees:

"Welcome to the host !!!"

They lowered their heads deadly, not even having the courage to look at the night wind!

Didi cold sweat, along the foreheads of the two, kept sliding down.

They just felt their hearts pounding like they were about to pop out.

"Master, this is Zuo's house! Please come in!" The master of hidden killing Zuo Qingcheng said to Yefeng.

Hearing this, Yefeng nodded.

Taking a step right now, I walked into the left house!

From beginning to end, he did not look at Ying Long's apprentices, as if in his eyes, the two were just ants-like existence, let him disdain!

call!

Until Yefeng and his party walked into Zuo's house, Ying Long and his apprentices were relieved.

The two seemed to walk away from the gate, and their backs were wet with cold sweat!

They looked at the back of the night breeze, their eyes were extremely complicated!

"Yinglong, ever since, remove all the resentment in your heart! We and him are no longer from the world!"

Elder Nanshan, the look on his face was extremely white, with endless fear and fear:

"If we have no more dissatisfaction with him, I am afraid that in the future, there will be no burial place!"

This sentence made Ying Long Ji Ling shiver.

"Yes! Master!"

Ying Long was extremely bitter.

The resentment disappeared instantly.

When the opponent is too strong, he is as humble as he is, and even dares not.

Because he and Yefeng are not a person of the world anymore.

Resentment will only make you die!

That's it!

"He ... is the scariest guy I've ever seen!"

Ying Long still remembers that when he went to Jiangshi, the night breeze was just a ants-like practice, and the slaves were only the three kings of the night!

But now, the other party is a slave to a strong myth, and a servant to a half-step myth!

This growth speed against the sky makes Ying Long creepy!

......

late at night!

Inside Yanjing City, inside a Khan style hotel!

A young girl was lying on the bed, watching the stars outside the window, and tears kept falling down.

brother!

father!

grandfather!

The three faces flashed in her mind as if reminding her again and again.

That man is an enemy!

He, kill your favorite person!

If you hate him, you can only hate him!

"Little brother ... why ..."

Wan'er cried and began to fall asleep.

Tears flickered above her flawless, cheeky face.

But she didn't know!

The curtains moved slightly!

One old and one young, two figures appeared in the room without knowing when.

If Yefeng is here, they will surely recognize that these two are the old and young beggars who gave him the Magic Valley Gold Medal!

"Grandpa, sister is so pitiful!"

The little girl Yaner looked at the tears on Waner's face, her mouth narrowed, and she almost cried.

Hearing this, the old beggar sighed.

In his eyes, there was a glimmer of gloom, a vicissitude of voice, hoarseness and obscurity:

"Girl, do you hate him?"

Waner dimly, as if I heard someone asking herself.

She closed her eyes as if a nightmare:

"Hate! I hate him ... but I ... love him ..."

With the sound of nightmare!

Tick!

Tick!

Teardrops, like broken beads, rolled down from those closed eyes.

Seeing this, even the old beggar couldn't help sighing:

"A word of love makes people live and die! It makes people happy and sad!"

"Girl, come with us! We will make you grow, we will make strong!"

"Someday you will see him ..."

After that, the old beggar nodded to Xiao Yan'er.

At this moment, Yaner's petite body stepped forward and hugged Waner, her little hand slightly exerting force!

Suddenly, Wan'er's body was hugged.

As if, Waner was in the arms of the little girl, as if she was light and nothing but powerful.

In the blink of an eye!

One old and one young, left the hotel.

Standing on the deserted street, the old beggar frowned and sighed:

"Yan'er, did you find it? Reiki is richer than before! Maybe, that day is coming!"

Ok?

For a moment, Yan Er sniffed the air, her face changed:

"Grandpa, is the day of prophecy really coming? But we haven't found that destiny!"

Son of Destiny!

Hearing this, the look of the old beggar grew deeper:

"Global change has already started! Reiki erupts and the heyday comes!"

"The major hidden clans are coming soon! They have been passed down from ancient times, and some have succeeded!"

"I have been informed that the ancient traditions of the world have been awarded six of them!"

"The western pope, the glamorous European Virgin, the Siberian wolf king, the wicked emperor of the rice kingdom, the emperor of India, the goddess of the head of Thailand!"

"These six people have all obtained the horrible ancient tradition, which is called a flying fairy!"

"It's very likely that the Son of Heaven is among these six!"

what!

This sentence ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ makes Yan'er look changed.

Her little face was more dignified.

She knows that the ancient inheritance of the present world means that the global prosperous world has begun and the ancient forces will be reshuffled.

Strong, born!

The weak, die!

The earth will enter the most brutal and **** era of the end of France!

At this moment, I saw the old beggar's gaze turned slightly, his eyes staring at the dark place not far away!

Secretly said:

"Little guy, you're here ..."

With his words fall!

I saw a ghostly black figure walking slowly in the darkness not far away.

PS: There is a make up at night! Seeking a monthly ticket!