340: Demolition of your house!

"I've inquired about your opponent Gan Wuqing, who has disappeared since you defeated." Pan Hongji walked slowly towards the Shahai: "According to the information obtained, he should have also entered the ancient desert sand sea. His father was also entering with him, and Gan Chenyu accompanied him to the ancient desert sand sea."

Gan Chenyu? Gan Jin shook his head and said that he had never heard of it. Among the blood warriors of his father's generation called Chen, it should be Gan Chenfeng. He had reached the level of awakening at the age of only 40!

"Have you heard it?" Pan Hongji raised his hand and tapped his temple: "I have his information here. The current generation of blood warriors in the Gan family, the characters in the middle are all designated as [War], the second generation is [Chen], and the third generation is [None]. Among them, the most outstanding characters are Gan Chenfeng, Gan Chenshuang and Gan Chenling, who are known as the three heroes of the Gan family. Gan Chenyu is Gan Chenfeng's younger brother, and he has reached the Nine Battles of Killing Demons with his third-level awakening."

Under normal circumstances, if you don’t have a level 4 awakening, the highest achievement in your life will be the Nine Battles of Killing Demons.

"Although I can't make a breakthrough in recent years, I'm not idle." Pan Hongji's eyes suddenly raised and looked excitedly: "Do you know what a battle mark is?"

"I know." Motivation moves forward: "The arrangement of fighting skills is perfectly printed in the fighting heart, and it is a fighting seal."

"That's right! According to the information, Gan Chenyu, a kid who protects his son as much as his life, has actually practiced thirty-two battle marks. I just don't know if he has practiced these fighting skills to the top level before he condensed the battle marks?" Pan Hongji shook his head gently: "No matter what, he can condense more than thirty battle marks. If he breaks through and generates a fighting soul, he will be a strong man. Unfortunately, it's a pity that this kid has only awakened level three and has no hope in his life."

"Ancient Sand Sea?" Gan Jin looked up slightly at the sky: "Why does Gan Zhanxuan have so much confidence?"

"Gan Zhanxuan?" Pan Hongji had a faint smile on his face: "Gan Zhanxuan, let me tell you the truth. This duel that was extremely important to you, will not be seen by Gan Zhanxuan at all. He may even forget this duel and needs a prompt from his assistant to remember this."

Driving and silently staring at the ground, this is the gap between strength and realm, and it is also the arrogant personality of the blood family. What is the strength of Gan Wuqing now? The accumulation of Gan's family over the past countless years, even if it is just a little bit...

"It's not comparable to the kind of wild guy who is energetic!"

In the ancient wilderness sea, a middle-aged man with a stubborn body and a bearded face slapped Gan Wuqing's shoulder vigorously: "Son, you are worthy of being my son! In a short time, you have improved such a huge strength! Good, very good! This time I will definitely be able to kill the wild boy Ganjin!"

"Yes, father." A long, fresh scar on Gan Wuqing's cheek reached the corner of his lips. The handsome face in the past now looks particularly terrifying. His arrogant eyes that day were flashing with the fierceness of a wolf: "I'm not just going to defeat him, I must kill him! Sure!"

Gan Chenyu looked at his son who used murderous aura to wash away his impetuous, proud and luxurious aura, and nodded in satisfaction. That defeat now seemed to be a good thing for his son. In order to win or make a mighty force, the scar left in his fight with the monsters will be his lifelong wealth, and it is the closest distance between life and death.

"Let's go, father!" Gan Wuqing turned around and looked at the direction of the Gan family in Shahai: "It's time to go back. I not only want to kill Gan's energy, but I will defeat Qian Wushuang in the future, and I will also awaken you ultimately! I am the strongest in the Gan family generation! Because..."

Gan Wuqing's eyes were full of innate pride: "I have seen the true life and death."

Gan Wuqing subconsciously raised his hand to touch the scar on his face. If the monster's claws were faster, he would be the one who died.

"Very good! This is my Gan Chenyu's son!" Gan Chenyu looked at Gan Wuqing's back with satisfaction. His son will definitely have a brighter future! It will definitely be possible!

Gancheng without city walls still stands in Ganzhou. There are always traffic here. Merchants from all over the world keep transporting supplies here and transporting Gancheng's specialties to other cities, as if everything is different from yesterday, the day before yesterday, and even the year before yesterday.

Only those shops that live relatively close to the Gan family will find that today's Gancheng is a little different from the Gancheng in the past, at least the Gancheng in the Gancheng is a little different from the former.

In front of this quiet house, there are a few young people from the house who used white lime powder to draw a circle with a diameter of fifty meters in front of the house's door, which looked very shaped like a ring.

Two months ago, Fang Wuqing, who was pinched by someone in front of this house, appeared in front of the house again after disappearing for two months. The terrifying scar on his face was particularly eye-catching.

Is this... a duel?

Those who lived nearby and had inquired about the day suddenly remembered what Zhan Xuan, the main man from Ganjia family, once said two months ago.

"Two months, two months later! You come here to let you know the power of the blood warriors of the Gan family! At that time, don't say that I bully you, you don't need Qian Wushuang to take action, but Gan Wuqing and the others will fight you."

It turned out that two months had arrived? The nearby residents returned to the second floor of their home, opened the window and climbed up to look out, wanting to find the young man who was ordered to come and face the challenge.

Dada... Dada... Dada... Dada...

There were a burst of crisp sounds of horse hooves on the ground, and several war horses appeared on the street! The sharp-eyed residents suddenly recognized their appearance of energetic. Two months ago, this young man led his people to mess up in front of the house. He thought he was tough enough and dared to contradict the house if he dared to contradict the house and didn't even come.

Several residents sighed and shook their heads as they looked at the energetic figures. Is it easy to offend the family? This is one of the three pillar families of the Zhence Dynasty. How many powerful people have produced over the years?

The horse's hooves hit the ground and made a sound, which was no different from the ordinary horse's hooves on the ground. However, in the ears of Gan Chenyu, who has been living in the military for many years, he immediately distinguished the difference and quickly looked up at the end of the long street.

Six divine horses were walking on the long street without any speed. Gan Chenyu's wide face suddenly raised his eyebrows, blinking hard, wondering if he had read it wrong. There was actually a very familiar person among the six people!

Pan Hongji, the head of Pan family, is Pan Hongji! Gan Chenyu suspected that he was dazzled. Pan Hongji, who was tall and arrogant, actually talked and laughed with the young warrior beside him, and this young warrior is exactly the enthusiasm that his son Gan Wuqing once wrote and painted!

"How is that possible?" Gan Chenyu's two thick ink-like eyebrows were already connected without frowning. When Zhouqi brows were like a mess of black hairs squeezed in a pile: "Ganjin, this little boy is actually with Pan Hongji? And he is talking and laughing?"

"Panhongji?"

A middle-aged man in a blue shirt walked out of the gate of the Pan family. His slightly thin figure would not make people underestimate him. His high and straight nose bridge was particularly conspicuous on his thin face.

Gan Chenyu turned around and looked up at the middle-aged man who stood in front of the threshold and did not walk down the steps and shouted: "Brother, it is indeed Pan Hongji, the head of Hydra."

"Snake Emperor?" Gan Chenfeng stood on the steps behind his back with his hands behind his back, raised his eyes to the long street, and his cold and arrogant expression changed slightly and said in a disgusting voice: "It turns out that it is really the Snake Emperor? Why is he here?"

Gan Chenfeng pointed to a member of the Gan family next to ***: "You, go and notify the elders of the outer courtyard and ask him to report to the head of the family, and say that the Snake Emperor of the Hydra family is here."

"I said Snake Emperor, you don't bring a follower like this, and you don't say hello to the family in advance. It seems that there is no show."

Duan Feng Buer rode up and down with the war horse, and he was joking with Pan Hongji for no reason.

"What kind of pomp? Only those who are not confident need pomp. I am just bored and come out to relax. It doesn't matter if he can fight the battle Xuan or not. I just passed by and thought that I would eat for a few days, but I didn't come to see him fight the battle Xuan. Hydra blood warriors are no less than anyone else. Popularity? It will only make people look down on me."

Pan Hongji rode his horse and walked forward leisurely. After getting along these days, he liked Duanfeng Buer more and more. Compared with other juniors in the family, this young man was more relaxed in his attitude towards himself and even dared to make a few jokes.

The young people of the Pan family have indeed produced several good ones. Apart from Duan Feng Buer, there are two young people with nine shadows appearing. Among them, the Phantom Death God Pan Mengshen is even more respected in combat. He is a rare genius in the Pan family in history.

Pan Meng Shen? Pan Hongji shook his head gently. This young man is indeed a rare genius. He is serious and focused on improving his strength. He is determined to defeat the successors of the three contemporary young blood warriors family. He feels arrogant everywhere he goes, but it just...

Pan Hongji sighed again, Pan Mengshen's heart could swallow the arrogance of heaven and earth in one mouthful, but when he saw himself, he could not let go of his true self. This is really not as good as Duan Feng Buer.

"Is that so? You can't find a way for yourself, right?" Duan Feng Buer slowly pulled the horse's rein: "I'm afraid that I'll inform you in advance, so I'll send a small person to greet you, so I'll lose face?"

"He dares!" Pan Hongji's tone suddenly raised: "That's true, I'll tear it down and do it!"

People on both sides of the street looked at Pan Hongji in surprise. Does this person don’t want to live anymore? He shouted loudly in Gancheng and wanted to demolish the Gan family? Who do you think you are? Are you a contemporary devil? Or His Majesty the Emperor of the Zhence Dynasty?

Even these two people may not really have the courage to come to the city to demolish the houses of their families, right?
Chapter completed!