"If you dare to show up, no matter how much you win or lose, Yang will be more rated than you.

Unfortunately, you call yourself the Martial Ancestor, but you are so sneaky. You are called the four supreme masters of ancient and modern times. It is actually the shame of Prince Zhao, the sloppy real person, and Master Bodhidharma!"

Yu Yang doesn’t remember how long it took for him to hate someone so much.

It’s not hatred, but disgust!

In his life, he has seen too many warriors, who have done all kinds of tricks, and have done all kinds of evil.

Some are powerful, heroic, domineering, and some are cautious and cautious, and retreat when they see danger.

But no matter what kind of warrior he is or his position, he has never felt such a strong disgust!

This disgust is even better than Nie Wendong back then!

"It seems that you really hate me to the core. Such a clumsy provocation method has been used. Do you just want to see Mr. Lu like that?"

In the void, Lu Chen's smile came out:

"It's a pity that if Lu couldn't even break this little honor and disgrace, how could he survive until now?

The tides rise and fall for three thousand years, countless days and nights, countless struggles, countless deaths towards the sky...

You won't understand..."

"Provocation method?"

Yu Yang almost burst into laughter.

"It seems that after the battle in Dayan Mountain, you really think you are invincible..."

Lu Chen's voice became cold:

"You want to kill me? OK, Lu will give you this opportunity..."

Wow~

The invisible air flow spread, and Yang Yu stood by the knife, his eyes swept around him, and the void was calm, without any slight waves or traces.

But the sound still echoed in the snow:

"Lu's merits and deeds have not been fulfilled yet, and your funeral has not been explained... In this way, twenty years!"

"Twenty years later, the day when Fangcun Mountain opens again, I will wait for your four symbols of heaven on the top of the mountain!"

After the words were finished, the breath was amazing.

Even though Yang Yu was so focused that he could only capture a wisp of seemingly existing and non-existent energy with the collision of the two...

"Twenty years..."

He pinched the wisp of qi that seemed to be there and not be there in his left hand. Yang Yu looked cold and subconsciously took out the curse of nail-headed arrows from Dayan Mountain...

With this wisp of energy as a support, he could also learn from the old witch and set up a high platform somewhere.

However, Lu Chen's whereabouts were misty and everywhere, and seemed to appear at any time, but he might not be able to keep him worshipping him for seven years...

"Prince..."

At this time, Qin Lihu, who looked a little embarrassed, staggered towards him, with a bit of awe in his expression:

"Li Chuang was executed, how should the soldiers and civilians under his command be dealt with?"

At the same time, the blood knife picked up by the chaos army was presented to him.

"What do you think?"

After taking the blood knife and playing with it casually for a few times, Yang Yu asked back.

Wu Qu responded to his order, and his destiny was extremely expensive. If there was no other move, who would have the capital to seize the world in the Northwest Road, then it would be Qin Lihu.

"Then Li Chuang has a million soldiers, but this time he only brought more than 10,000 troops to fight. Although it may be an arrogant act, he may have some unwillingness to be killed or injured by the soldiers and civilians under his command..."

Qin Lihu said in a deep voice:

"Although there are bandits and strong men among them, more people are still being bullied... but, what to do, the prince still needs to order!"

"Only kill the evil people, and the rest will return home. If you do any more evil, you can deal with it according to law!"

"yes!"

Qin Lihu bowed and responded, and his heart relaxed.

"You are not seriously injured, and you will have a few days of cultivation... As for this blood knife, there is a divine seed of "blood transformation". If you use it, you must be careful and careful."

Yang Yu handed the blood knife to Qin Lihu.

He no longer looks down on this kind of magic weapon that hurts others and yourself.

"Thank you, Prince! But what is this injury?"

He was overjoyed and took the blood knife. Qin Lihu played with him indifferently for a few times, then bowed to retreat:

"Li Chuang died and the chaos in Ding'an is a good time to make progress! If the baggage can keep up, perhaps Ding'an can calm it in one or two years!"

After receiving Yang Yu's reply, Qin Lihu turned around, raised his arms and shouted, summoning the Red Blood Army to rectify.

After only half an hour, the queue was completed and then headed towards Ding'an Road.

It seems that the millions of troops still alive in Ding'an Road are not taken seriously...

"The brave and good at fighting are also very rebellious..."

Wang Muzhi walked slowly, his expression calm.

"What do you mean by senior brother?"

Yu Yang heard what he meant.

"You should understand."

Wang Muzhi shook his head slightly and said:

"Qin Lihu has a very noble fate, and he is extremely brave and good at fighting. Although you can suppress him, you must be on guard against him..."

"The reason why you don't doubt people and don't use them is still what you told me, brother, why are you today?"

Yu Yang was a little surprised.

Naturally, he would not think that Wang Muzhi would be jealous of the virtuous and capable, but these words must have profound meanings.

Because Wang Muzhi is a very small number of people who know the uses of life and death.

"In the past, Zhang Xuan was promoted by some of his talent, but because of Master Xu, Qin Lihu never forgets him for decades. Wang naturally understands his nature.

Don’t say that you can suppress it, even if you can’t, you will not have the slightest rebellious intention of your nature…”

Wang Muzhi said, and paused slightly:

"But what if you are gone?"

"Um?"

Yu Yang raised his eyebrows.

"After the Battle of Seven Killings, you will die in Heishan. For a year after that, I have been waiting for an opportunity to see the sky..."

Wang Muzhi sighed:

"Finally, a few months ago, on the top of a barren mountain outside the Great Wall, I once again saw a corner of the future..."

"The future is still selfless?"

Before Wang Muzhi finished speaking, Yang Yu already understood what he meant, and his brow finally twisted.

"The geese leave traces, and the people leave pictures, but you..."

Wang Muzhi closed his mouth in time.

"in this way……"

Yu Yang took a deep breath and vomited out as he closed his eyes:

"I see."
Chapter completed!