Since Wen Xu couldn't explain it himself, let him go to the villa to see the secret room clearly.

The three of them found the nearest inn when they came out of Luoxia Manor, and it didn't take too long to turn back now.

It's just that when he returned to Luoxia Manor after a few days, the scene he saw was completely different.Even Wen Xu couldn't help showing surprise.

The two majestic lion statues are still squatting on the left and right, and the red-bottomed plaque is engraved with the words "Luoxiazhuang" still hanging high on the door lattice. The front of the villa has been cleaned clean and spotless, but the traces of people seem to have disappeared along with it. The fine dust was swept away without a trace.

The two red-lacquered iron gates were wide open, and in the courtyard directly opposite, an old man with white beard and hair was sitting alone.

Seeing the three of them holding their son closer and closer, Wen Hong squinted his eyes and sat upright, with a weird smile on his face.

"Father!" Wen Xu couldn't help exclaiming, his dantian gathered Qi and kept trying to break through the xué path.

Wu Jin turned his head and asked Yan Qimo in a low voice: "Who is he?" It's weird enough that so many people in Luoxia Village suddenly said no, but the person in front of him is probably in his sixtieth year. It's not surprising that he is old and energetic now, but the strange thing is that there is a black air in his hall that is hard to ignore.

"The original owner of Luoxia Village, Wen Hong, was one of the ten most famous swordsmen in Jianghu 30 years ago. He was a master at that time, and he founded Luoxia Village after he got married." A few days ago, the secret whistle was also reported.

She glanced at Wen Xu, and said: "It's a pity that when I got older, my son couldn't do it. Even if he took over Luoxia Village, he would be an ordinary person of little use."

"You...!" Wen Xu gritted his teeth angrily, and was about to refute something, but his eyes dimmed before his words.

That's right, how could my own kung fu be half as good as my father's?

But my father is old, and the top ten swordsmen are still the glory of their youth, so now they have to deal with the three people around him, I am afraid they are also powerless.

Wen Xu cast worried eyes on his father, but he saw that he stood up from the chair in a hurry and took two steps forward.

At this moment, the three of them had entered the gate of the villa, and the distance between Wen Hong and Wen Hong was only ten feet away. The more Wu Jin looked at the looming black air on his forehead, the more strange and suspicious he felt, and he couldn't help but look him up a few more times.

Body, hands and feet, and...Wu Jin looked at the rough skin along the side of his palm, somehow reminded him of the exercise pile with his name engraved on it in the darkroom.

"So it's you!" Wu Jin suddenly pointed at Wen Hong and exclaimed.

Yan Qimo, who also reacted, threw Wen Xu away at this time, looked at Wen Hong in the yard, and frowned.

It seems that Wen Xu really didn't know about it, he didn't even know what his own father had done in the villa, he was a complete fool who was kept in the dark.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, old man." Wen Hong didn't even look at his son, but his eyes never left the three people who barged in. "I thought it would take some effort to find someone, but I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself." gone."

After being thrown away, Wen Xu fell against the wall, staring in front of him in confusion, only to hear Wu Jin Qingling's voice asking: "These monsters you raised? They are all dead."

Wen Hong snorted coldly and said with a smile: "It's not a pity to die for mere ants. They are the test subjects for sacrifice!" Emerging, sweeping around like a wave. "You are more damned than them!"

For a moment, sand and stones were flying in Luoxia Village, and finely broken stones and gravels flew towards the brocade continuously. In the howling wind, there were crazy laughter going up to the sky, resounding like the sound of magic.

Shui Youhan swung his sword and knocked down a few edged stones, and the stones hit the sword with great force, clanging and colliding continuously.

Sha Li kept laughing, and he slapped the three of them one by one làng and one làng with his true energy, and it was even more violent when he rushed to Wu Jin's face, and he was unstoppable, as if he was venting some resentment and anger.

Wen Hong's zhenqi came overwhelmingly, one by one without stopping, and he worked hard without showing fatigue. It had already far exceeded his own strength, and his internal strength was inexhaustible, which was different from ordinary people.

Wu Jin gradually felt a little strenuous, and couldn't resist taking a small step back. Yan Qimo hurriedly reached out to support her, and stepped over to protect her behind her.

Shui glanced at it from the corner of his eyes, and immediately took six steps forward. His body was like an arrow, and he jumped up and stabbed Wen Hong with his sword.

I saw Wen Hong raised his hand and flicked his sleeves towards the sword, the true energy in the sleeves collided with the cold water of the sword, as if a string of firecrackers exploded one after another in a festival, bringing out a strong The fluctuations spread, Wu Jin's body still trembled slightly with Yan Qimo's support.

Yan Qimo took a half step back, stabilized her figure, raised her sleeves to block the bulging sand and stones.

Wen Hong's sleeves were filled with zhenqi and fluttered, waving like a wind, and the thin sleeves were suddenly torn apart by zhenqi, revealing the light black skin underneath which was different from ordinary people.

Unable to be astonished, a burst of zhenqi shot out of the sword and hit Shui Youhan directly, knocking her back and flying back backwards.

Shui Youhan slammed into the wall fiercely, vomited a mouthful of blood forward, and spoke weakly amidst Wu Jin's exclamation: "Be careful..."

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