City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

The most important thing is that Guishou and Fang Bai are both very young now. Give them ten or twenty years. Who can say that they will not grow into a strong side? At that time, even if the two of them were just casual cultivators, no one would dare to take it lightly.

Originally, his son, Wen Shiba, could be regarded as a dazzling genius in the world of ancient martial arts. However, the birth of two young martial artists, Fang Bai and Guishou, was destined to completely cover up his son's light.

The presence of Fang Bai and Guishou made Wen Xiangxin feel like a knuckle in his throat.

In the Jinling Qin family before, Fang Bai and Guishou's contempt and provocation against the "Yanyulou" Wen family made Wen Xiangxin intolerable!

Therefore, the first thing Wen Xiangxin did after returning to the Wen family was to immediately activate the power of the "Yanyulou" Wen family to investigate the identity and background of Fang Bai and Guishou.

However, what Wen Xiangxin did not expect was that Fang Bai and Guishou were already on their way to Suzhou and Hangzhou before the people he sent.

Their goal is directed at the "Yanyulou" Wen family.

The lead cloud is low, the north wind is raging, and the snow is flying.

The first snow last year finally came to Suzhou and Hangzhou early this morning.

The snow is very heavy, and in just one hour, Suzhou-Hangzhou City, known as the "paradise on earth", has become a snow country wrapped in silver.

The host of "Yanyulou" Wen Xiangxin sat alone on the three-story Yanyulou, his eyes passed over a group of "Yanyulou" disciples who were practicing swordsmanship in the snow below, and looked towards Jinling.

The chill in his eyes at this moment was a bit colder than this weather.

Not long ago, he received a report from a disciple stationed in Jinling, saying that after Fang Bai and Guishou left Qin's house, they checked into a hotel in Jinling, but at dawn, the disciple who followed them found their car. It's still in the hotel parking lot, but the person is no longer there and I don't know where to go.

"I can't stare at two people, a bunch of trash!"

Wen Xiangxin muttered to herself, fingers pressed hard, and the porcelain cup in his hand broke.

"Two casual cultivators, young but so powerful, they must have gained some powerful inheritance..."

Wen Xiangxin regained his anger, tapped his fingers on the tabletop lightly, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Go, please come over, the two elders Xiangshan and Xianghai."

Wen Xiangxin turned his head and said to a confidant who was standing at the door with his hands hanging down.

The confidant took the order, and soon led Wen Xiangshan and Wen Xianghai in.

Wen Xiangshan and Wen Xianghai are the two middle-aged men who accompanied Wen Xiangxin to Jinling yesterday.

Both of them are Xuan-level intermediate martial artists. Their strength is second only to Wen Xiangxin. They are both the elder of the "Yanyu Tower" and Wen Xiangxin's cousin. .

"Lord, you called us over early in the morning, what do you want to do?"

Wen Xiangshan's chubby face was full of smiles, and as soon as he sat down, he asked.

Wen Xianghai's expression was cold and unsmiling, but his eyes also turned to Wen Xiangxin, waiting for him to reply.

Wen Xiangxin said: "You go kill two people!"

"kill?"

Wen Xiangshan and Wen Xianghai glanced at each other and said in unison: "Who to kill?"

"Ghost! Fang Bai!"

Wen Xiangxin said these two names word by word, and then said: "You think those two young people are just casual cultivators, and there is no sect inheritance. Why are they so powerful?"

The two brothers Wen Xiangshan thought for a while, and then their eyes lit up together and said, "High-level exercises!"

"Yes!"

Wen Xiangxin nodded and said: "They must have a high-level cultivation technique in their hands, otherwise it is impossible to have such a high-level cultivation base!"

"The original poster meant... to kill people and win treasures?"

The smile on Wen Xiangshan's face increased, and the fat was layered on top of each other, like folds.

"The first is the strongest, and the second is the worst. These two young people are carrying treasures. Not only do they not know how to constrain, but they are arrogant and arrogant. It won't be long before they will be targeted by many ancient martial arts masters... Hey, instead of cheaper others, Why don't we get on first!"

A fiery, greedy look flashed in Wen Xiangxin's eyes.

"Okay! Let's go now!"

Wen Xianghai didn't talk too much nonsense, got up and walked out. Since the original poster decided to kill someone for treasure, he resolutely executed it.

The two of them have done things like murder and robbery more than once or twice, and there is no psychological burden.

Wen Xiangshan said: "Don't worry, don't worry, let's always figure out where the two people are at the moment, right? Don't get to Jinling, but they are empty!"

"The two people are no longer in Jinling! I can't figure out where they are now...you can always find out if you throw out more hands! Once you have the exact information, you should act immediately to avoid long nights and dreams!"

A sharp light suddenly appeared in Wen Xiangxin's eyes, murderous aura rushed into the sky, and the pressure of a mysterious high-ranking warrior instantly enveloped the entire room.

The two brothers Wen Xiangshan and Wen Xianghai are also strong enough, but under this pressure, they can't help but feel like they want to bow down and surrender.

Some snow on the "Yanyu Tower" rustled down under the impact of this murderous intent.

A group of disciples who were practicing swords not far away also sensed the murderous aura that spread out, they were shocked and turned their heads to look upstairs.

At this moment, a disciple of "Yanyulou" holding a letter, walked hurriedly downstairs and stood still, looking up at Wen Xiangxin who was sitting on the third floor drinking tea, and said loudly: "Tell the host, someone just sent it. Here is a letter of engagement! Name, Dao, surname and offer to fight you and the elders!"

"Oh? Who is the other party? Have you made it clear?"

Wen Xiangxin raised his brows and asked in a solemn voice.

As the well-known ancient Wuzong gate in China, every year there are many warriors from the world of secular ancient martial arts to fight against the disciples of the "Yanyulou". It is nothing more than trying to become famous by the reputation of "Yanyulou".

Therefore, the disciples of the "Yanyulou" have already been used to such things as fighting battles, and they will not make a fuss.

It's just that the host and the elders of the "Yanyulou" are invited to fight at the same time. It is something that has never happened. From this point of view, the person who initiated the fight either has strong confidence in his own strength, or is an arrogant and arrogant who does not know the heights of the sky. generation.

"After the other party gave the letter of engagement to the concierge, he just told the host that you must personally open it, and then turned and left! Oh, yes, he also said...and said..."

"What else?"

Seeing that disciple talked hesitantly, Wen Xiangxin asked impatiently.

"I also said that if you don't want your son to have an accident, you must go to World War I at the time and place agreed in the letter!"

"what?"

Wen Xiangxin stood up suddenly, jumped directly from the third floor to the snow, stretched out his hand to grab the collar of the disciple, widened his eyes, and asked sternly, "You repeat what you just said!"

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