Ling Xiaotian laughed in anger. He was a great Wuzong. No one in the martial arts world knew. No one knew. It would be fine if he didn't know the rotating young men in the Evil Valley were blind. He didn't know the real person. How dare he say he was a fool and shot hidden weapons at him?

This angry laughter contained a strong true power, which suddenly shook the hidden weapon and went straight into the rock wall opposite.

The laughter rolled like thunder and poured directly into the canyon of the Evil Valley. Suddenly, a series of screams came from the Evil Valley.

The four rotating young men were stunned, a cold air came up from under their feet, and cold sweat burst out from their backs.

Unexpectedly, this stupid middle-aged man turned out to be a master or an extremely powerful master. He actually knocked the hidden weapon away with laughter, and the hidden weapon that was knocked away could reach three feet of a stone.

This ability is at least a Martial Emperor level figure.

Emperor Wu, he is also a first-class expert in the martial arts world, and he is not something that a few of their rotating disciples can afford to provoke.

Xiao Laoliu regretted it, and his intestines were so blue.

Isn’t they just here to seek death? Isn’t it enough to inform them? Why are you wearing a pig’s nose as if it’s so good?

But at this moment, Jiang Ergou moved, and his figure flashed like a ghost. Four fist shadows appeared in the air at the same time, as fast as lightning and silver light flashed.

Four dull sounds made, and the four young men who were rotating were immediately shocked to death. When the four of them fell to the ground, their chests were sunken at the same time, and they were already extinguished when they screamed.

At the same time, figures flipped in the valley of the evil people.

Wow, dozens or hundreds of figures swooped out quickly, and in an instant, there was a black mass outside the valley entrance.

Li Shaoyang seemed to have not realized it, and looked around him with his eyes as if something new here attracted him.

The Martyr Wu Jun Ling Xiaotian strode forward and stood side by side with Jiang Ergou.

At this time, both of them regarded themselves as Li Shaoyang's disciples and as brothers, which meant to fight with the Evil Valley side by side.

"Little Bastard, it's you, you're not dead."

"Who are you scolding Xiao Zazi? It's your grandfather Jiang who has arrived?"

Among the people who rushed out, a pink-faced young man looked at Jiang Ergou with anger. The two looked at each other. The pink-faced young man seemed to swallow Jiang Ergou in one bite.

A triangular old man next to the pink-faced young man, his face is somewhat similar to that of the pink-faced young man, and he looks like a father and son.

The old man swept over Jiang Ergou contemptuously and fixed on the body of the Martyr Wu Jun Ling Xiaotian. His pupils suddenly shrank, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes, and he was speechlessly shocked: "Mustyr Wu Jun Ling Xiaotian"

"What? It's the Martial Warrior."

"It turned out that it was the Martial Warrior of the Martial Lord."

"How is that possible?"

The old man's horrified voice made the crowd move.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, the battle of a man, the war of Wu Jun Ling Xiaotian, is a person of the same level as the three masters of the Evil Valley.

If the three valley masters are alone and compete with the Martial Warrior alone, they may not be able to get a good deal.

Such people are not something they can mess with.

The old man just couldn't figure out how Ling Xiaotian, the Brutal War Wu Jun, came with Xiao Zaizai?

The old man's mind was shocked very much, but he completely ignored Li Shaoyang behind the two.

Not only the old man, but the others are the same.

When I saw the Martyr War Wu Jun Ling Xiaotian, who could still pay attention to a young man he had never seen before?

"Yes, it's me."

The battle with the martial king Ling Xiaotian showed a domineering and confident smile.

"Who is Huali? Stand up by yourself and don't wait for me to get angry and take action."

The old man's face changed, and a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the pink-faced young man beside him. He instinctively shrank his body and hid behind the old man.

"Hmph!" How could this move be hidden from Ling Xiaotian? It's just that Ling Xiaotian didn't do it, Jiang Ergou did it himself.

"Thirty years from Hedong, thirty years from Hexi, it's not yet thirty years. Huali, Grandpa Jiang is here to settle the score with you. What are you hiding in the future?"

Whoosh!

Jiang Ergou's figure disappeared suddenly, and in front of the people from the Evil Valley, he stepped forward to the old man like a ghost.

In the middle, he forced over a dozen people, and the old man himself was a Martial Emperor level figure, and he couldn't see through the traces of Jiang Ergou's body movements. He was shocked in his heart, and only a trembling thought was left: "Fast, too fast, too mysterious. This is not the body movement of the seven-style thunder fist styles. This is a body movement I have never seen before. It is as erratic as the mountain wind blowing through the forest."

Before the old man's thoughts flashed, the young man with pink face hiding behind him had been grabbed by Jiang Ergou and forced himself to lift his body, then walked backwards, mysteriously retreating to the place where he stood side by side with Ling Xiaotian.

"Hua Li, hide, where do you hide? Do you think your fierce father Hua Shengxu can protect you?"

It turns out that this pink-faced young man is Huali, and the old man is Huali's father Hua Shengxu, a famous old martial emperor in the martial arts world.

It is said that I am really a hero, a hero, a tiger father has no dog son.

In this father and son, they became tiger father and dog son.

Although Hua Shengxu is a famous villain, his strength is not great. The old Martial Emperor is very famous in the martial arts world.

However, this old man got Huali, who was over 50 years old. He was so spoiled that Huali had a lot of evil deeds, but his martial arts were like mud.

If it weren't for the reputation of the Evil Valley being too strong and too vicious, and with Hua Shengxu protecting him, Huali would have been slaughtered long ago.

At this moment, the flower li fell into Jiang Ergou's hands, and was strangled by Jiang Ergou's throat, and his face was scared to death.

He has poor martial arts skills, but he has never eaten pork and has seen pig run. There are too many masters in this evil valley, and he has seen many.

But he knew that Jiang Ergou was different from the past and that his martial arts had reached a level that he could not imagine.

That's it. Hua Li became more and more frightened. She wanted to beg for mercy, but was strangled to her throat and could not make any sound. She was panicked and anxious, and she actually peed her pants.

"Oh shit."

Jiang Ergou was almost dyed the upper by the yellow bird that Huali scattered. He was so angry that he threw Huali to the ground and stepped on him.

At this time, Hua Li could speak out and shouted in horror: "Dad, save me quickly, save me. This mistress will kill me, I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

Hua Shengxu was anxious to protect his son, rushed out in a hurry, and said angrily: "Jiang Ergou, what do you want to do? Let me release my son soon. Do you know that this is the Evil Valley, and what does it mean to make trouble in the Evil Valley?"

When Ling Xiaotian heard this, he looked disdainful and interrupted, "The Evil Valley can scare others, how can I scare me? Hua Shengxu, although you are evil, you are still a little famous. Why did you give birth to such a pustules? You dare to cause trouble for such a pustules, so why should you kill them?"

Hua Shengxu's face twitched, and then he remembered that there was a legendary figure standing with Jiang Ergou.

He felt extremely hated but also extremely afraid. He softened his tone and said, "Ling Xiaotian, you are a senior expert and admired by all walks of life in the martial arts world. You have always been a divine dragon who sees the head but not the tail, and only participate in martial arts and do not care about the world. Why do you have to stretch out your hand to build a beam this time?"

"I reached out to build a beam? No, no, you're wrong." Ling Xiaotian paused his tone and suddenly increased his voice. "Your pussy son actually dared to lead people to chase and kill my junior brother Jiang, which almost killed me. How could I sit still and see if I am a senior brother?"

When Hua Shengxu heard this, his face changed several times in an instant, and he was shocked, saying, "How is it possible, how could Jiang Ergou be your junior brother?"

The meaning revealed in Ling Xiaotian's mouth was so shocking and incredible.

Who doesn’t know that the Martial Warrior Ling Xiaotian is already an old man of 120 years old. He looks young because of his excellent martial arts skills.

The master of the Martial Warrior Ling Xiaotian was also a Wuzong back then, but he was a fairy 80 years ago. At that time, Hua Shengxu had not been born yet, let alone Jiang Ergou, a teenage little bastard. How could they be brothers?

Could it be that it is the case when it is taught by the master and apprentice? This is the only explanation.

However, this explanation is still shocking. Ling Xiaotian, the Martial Warrior, is famous for his love for martial arts and does not care about the world. How could he teach his disciples for no reason?

Besides, even if you teach your disciples on behalf of your master, it is impossible for a little bastard to become a martial emperor in such a short time with the ability of the Martial Lord Ling Xiaotian.

Hua Shengxu was almost frightened by what he saw today. There were thousands of doubts and speculations in his mind, and his face changed naturally, and he seemed to be extremely shocked.

Ling Xiaotian didn't care what Hua Shengxu thought, and said, "Junior Brother Jiang, let's do it. If you have revenge, you will get revenge. If you have revenge, you will get revenge. If you have revenge, you won't have to talk nonsense to them."

Jiang Ergou smiled evilly and said, "It's great."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ergou fisted, and a sharp silver light appeared on his fist, and he rushed towards Huali under his feet. At the same time, he shouted: "Huali, Grandpa Jiang doesn't torture you. If you have been beaten by this punch, you will be your ability. If we are both fists, we will be bothered by you. If we can't be beaten by you, you will be unlucky."

Hua Shengxu's eyes were so angry that he was so angry that he knew his kid's virtues. However, Jiang Ergou used the Martial Emperor's profound skills to launch the seventh thunder boxing styles. Not to mention that his kid was in vain, he could not take a punch even if he could resist with all his strength.

Hua Shengxu was eager to protect his son, and he didn't care about Ling Xiaotian anymore. He let out an angrily roar, and a four-foot golden sword on his waist was instantly in his hand. The seven-foot sword light spurted out, and the aura of the domineering flame sun rose into the sky and slashed it in half at Jiang Ergou.

"Dare to hurt my son, I, Hua Shengxu, are incompatible with you, and I will never stop until death."

Jiang Ergou sneered, and turned strangely towards Huali's flash fist strangely, and blasted towards the sword light.

"Hua Shengxu, you Mr. Jiang will first meet your Xuanyang sword energy that is famous in the martial arts world today, and then slaughter your puppy."

The flash fist and the sword light collided instantly. They were also Wu Emperors, one was an old Wu Emperor with profound skills, while the other was a new Wu Emperor. They took the true spirit pill given by Li Shaoyang. Their skills were endless and their momentum was like the waves of the long river.

Bang!

In an instant, two huge forces collided, and the center point instantly burst into dazzling light, and the energy burst out into the surroundings...
Chapter completed!