Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

The heroes came out of the pass.

The vast system is like a mountain or a sea, and Tongzi walks at the forefront with a mace on his shoulders.

Empire!

Tongzi didn't care.

For Tongzi, even if the Bian family is allowed to sit in the royal city, it will not shake its foundation. To him, obtaining the royal city is like picking out an object from a bag. It is his only thought to give it up. This is the confidence that an emperor should have. and confidence,

However...

Since Xu Anshan wants to take it, he will take it.

As long as Anshan is satisfied.

As everyone knows, Bian, who was summoned out at this time, is still staring in the void with his amber eyes.

Just like the eyes of a human being...

From her eyes, it can be seen that she is much more advanced than the system Liu Luofeng is bound to.

"You are Mr. Bian."

With his eyebrows slightly raised, Xu Anshan raised his eyes and looked into the void.

Jiang Daoli, who was standing next to Xu Anshan, raised his eyebrows in surprise. He did not expect that the Bian family behind the scenes in the system circle would actually show up.

What the system fears most is being exposed to the world's vision.

She is very courageous!

It would be fine if it were somewhere else.

Xu Anshan is here, and many giants of the Wanjian Sect are here in the void.

Just observe in secret.

She suddenly appeared and started talking. She was really not afraid of being noticed by these people and exposing the existence of their system circle.

Just relying on that small system circle...

How can one withstand the power of Wanjian Sect?

"Master, she has spoken." The handsome young man who was pressed on the neck and almost beaten said urgently. The white-browed old man didn't care at all, and still wanted to greet him with his big hand, "What does she say or not have to do with me? You might not be able to hear what anyone said later!"

The big hand was raised high, and it was about to fall down...

"you dare!"

The handsome young man suddenly widened his eyes and said in a condensed voice.

"Lao Deng~"

"Forgive me for being disrespectful, but please think clearly, I am a member of Wanjian Sect, please try hitting me!!!"

In an instant, Lao Deng turned off the engine.

The angry-looking old man with white eyebrows clenched his fist in the air and lowered his hand.

Bunny!

He even threatened him with Wan Jian Zong.

it is good!

Isn't he afraid?

"Hum~~~~"

The handsome young man proudly held his head high, but secretly gasped with lingering fear.

I knock!

Just a few seconds later, Lao Deng's hand was smacked down.

The name Wan Jian Zong is really useful.

If he had known how useful it was earlier, he would have voted.

"You're wise!" The handsome young man put his hands behind his hands and raised his head, "You little old man, be polite to me from now on, but I am..."

"I'll go to your uncle!!!"

Bang~!

The white-browed old man faced him with a straight punch, followed immediately by a swinging punch.

Bang bang two punches.

The handsome young man's eyes were so hard that stars popped out of his eyes. When he looked at the white-browed old man, there was a double image in his eyes.

"Are you really pretending to be with me?"

The white-browed old man rubbed his fists and frowned, looking uneasy.

"I have been in the industry for so many years, and I have survived in the cracks of Mei Jiji, Gu Debai, Jiang Daoli... these people. You really think that I am scared, and you are still yelling at me. Do you really think that I am in trouble?" Can you rebel against the Wanjian Sect?"

"More..."

"How many of you are stupid enough to enter the Wanjian Sect, but you can get in even though I didn't get in? Who are you trying to fool?"

The white-browed old man had a cold look on his face.

Madness!

He was in office for endless years. During his tenure, the human race prospered, and many powerful people sprung up.

Even so...

Among so many big guys, he can still survive.

Why? !

It depends on the fact that his heart is dark enough, his hands are tough enough, and his mouth is cowardly enough!

I really treat him like a soft persimmon.

Anyone can come up to him and give orders?

If this is true, how can the majesty of Heaven exist in all heavens and realms!

He admits it!

When he learned that this apprentice had entered the Wanjian Sect, he was a little trembling.

On second thought...

He who was a dignified and orthodox man wanted to knock on the top of a mountain but was turned away. How could his disciple get in?

I was almost frightened by this little kid.

Who are you fooling?

"You...you dare to hit me!" The handsome young man raised his hand and pushed back his dislocated chin. "You hit me so hard that my jaw was even dislocated. Lao Deng...you are so special." It’s so dark!!!”

"how?"

The white-browed old man hummed nonchalantly.

"What's wrong with beating you? You're using Wan Jian Sect to put a tiger flag on yourself. Don't say you're not from Wan Jian Sect, even if you are Wan Jian Sect..." Suddenly, the white-browed old man almost felt frightened in his eyes. Overflowing, he exclaimed in disbelief, "You...you really went in!"

At this time, the handsome young man was holding the waist card of Wan Jian Sect.

What’s even more special about the top of the mountain is Qingshan Peak.

Who doesn't know that Qingfeng Peak and Wushi Peak have always been on good terms, and the peak masters of many generations have been close to each other.

If something happens to Wanjian Sect, Wushi Peak might not bother to take care of it.

Something happened at Qingfeng Mountain.

That special girl from Wanjian Sect moves faster than anyone else!

"You're in trouble!"

The handsome young man raised his hand, and the white-browed old man's eyes suddenly became clear with fear. He raised his big hand and slapped the handsome young man on the back of the head again.

"You...you still dare to hit me?"

"What's wrong?" The white-browed old man shrugged, "Anyway, I'm already cold, so no matter how cold it is, it's still cold. Why should I suffer from your little brat's arrogance? I might as well take it out on you before I get cold. I've been a cold person for so many years. You, Wanjian Sect, have been criticized a lot!"

The young people who heard this were stunned.

what? !

This... the script shouldn't be like this!

He had already entered the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, so... he was beaten even harder.

"Master~"

"Master, Master, I... you, you, you... please be gentle, I am your disciple, eh... I will help you enter the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!!!"

The rain of fists and kicks stopped after hearing the sound.

"Is it true?"

The white-browed old man stared and whispered, while the handsome young man who was being held down grinned non-stop.

"real!"

"It's absolutely true, I guarantee your admission into the sect."

It was only then that the white-browed old man straightened his clothes twice and exhaled with satisfaction.

"It would have been fine if it had been like this~"

After being a master and disciple for so long, who doesn’t know who the master is?

Can he really be frightened by his apprentice?

He is not Mei Jiji, and his apprentice is not Xu Anshan.

Ao Ran hummed softly, and immediately the white-browed old man stared at the pair of eyes in the void. There was no trace of the previous trivial matters in his expression. What shone in his eyes was the seriousness and concentration devoted to his work.

"Keep an eye on her!"

"Judging from my teacher's many years of experience, I am afraid that this girl will be handed over to us by Xu Anshan. Even if she is not the main attacker, she will have to be a support. Carefully observe all her information, so as to save you from not knowing everything when the time comes. No more life."

???

The young man, whose nose was bruised and his face was swollen, was stunned.

what's the situation.

One second I was riding him and pounding him, and the next second I was immersed in work...

"Lao Deng~"

"You can really seamlessly switch between beating me and working. Look at the spanking you gave me. Don't you feel bad..."

The white-browed old man's eyes were filled with disgust.

"What's hypocritical?"

"I can kill you with just two punches. Why...doesn't it hurt?"

"No!" The handsome young man smiled and gave a thumbs up, "I just want to sigh, Master, you are really strong and strong, your hands are so strong... The eye you punched me is still shooting out gold stars now, you are a cruel person ah!"

Hearing this, the white-browed old man chuckled.

"Apprentice, please remember, I will teach you another maxim as a teacher..."

"If Heaven is not ruthless, all realms will be unstable!"