Grandmaster of Heroes

Chapter 109 of the Heroes' Invincible Grand Master text shot Fei Yanrenzhuang Town.

Yan Xuankong grabbed the cicada knife sharply, and when he looked at it from afar, he saw the familiar airship flying from high altitude, and he slowly lowered his heart, but he became very furious.

Lifting the cicada air knife, he jumped up, his body set off a gust of wind, and rushed towards the airship's landing point.

"You old foolish guy, pick me up."

To the Yan Xingxia who had just stepped out of the airship, Yan Xuankong cut off directly.

"Why don't you continue to cut down?"

Looking at the long gray hair falling in front of him, Yan Xingxia raised his head and looked at Yan Xuankong, who was angry and shaking with a knife. He walked slowly, revealing Yan Jinbai and Xu Zhi behind him.

"The apprentices I brought and the grandchildren I brought are all my business. Don't let you intervene, and don't let you go to North Xinjiang to ask for help."

Yan Xuankong gritted his teeth, only to feel a mess in his mind, and the cicada's air knife held high could not send or receive.

"Do not fight."

"Master Yan, put down the knife."

When they saw each other, they moved their swords and frightened Yan Jinbai and Xu Zhi, facing Yan Xuankong on the ground, two of them hugged one leg and the other, looked at the floating hair on the landing ladder. For defense, Yan Xuankong's knife went down a bit, and his head had to be cut into two pieces.

"Why? I can't take my great-grandchildren and apprentices to ask if someone has lost your face or lost Dongyueguo's face."

Yan Xingxia glanced at the embraced Yan Xuankong, and he felt comforted.

"Those names don't matter to me. I lost my son. I still don't want to lose my son. Their illness can be taken slowly. Even if I miss the master and guru in my life, I can keep them safe and wealthy."

"Many sacred hands in the country have been asked by the master, but there are also master cultivators, maybe which one will heal them, otherwise, we can also go to the scientific research institute."

"Turanto's noodles are kind-hearted and can't spit out bones. How can you fight him?"

Looking at Yan Xuankong with a heavy face, Yan Xingxia was silent.

"A little price is worth paying, not to mention that I haven't paid much this time."

Think of killing two Grand Masters of Northern Xinjiang and building an offensive and defensive alliance with Turanto. Yan Xingxia is very satisfied with this trip.

"Turanto is able to shoot, nothing more than to take you to the ice and snow cave to kill the remains of power, maybe you are inside to yin you, if you have a three long two short" Yan Xuankong has some sobbing.

"What is three long and two short, will you speak auspicious words, I just ran into the ice and snow cave, three days are also coming through, want to yin me, they also have to pay a high price," Yan Xingxia thought for a while, and said: " Besides, Lao Tzu helped Turanto so much that he didn’t have to go to the snow and ice."

"Don't go?" Yan Xuankong suspiciously said: "Busy?"

"It's a long story, go back and say it. Forget it, in my name. I'll come by myself. You are a shaggy guy who can't do anything at all. I have to invite some old friends to come and make up for Xiao Xuzhi. Introductory ceremony of Yan family's heirs and disciples, when you wear it, you will be more festive."

"Disciple, disciple, old man, you took the wrong medicine."

Yan Xuankong's angry face turned into a puzzled face, and in a blink of an eye he turned into an obsessive face. His emotions jumped for three consecutive times.

It was Yan Xingxia who scolded the convicts at the beginning, and now it is Yan Xingxia who made the entrance ceremony of the disciples. This attitude changed a little bit faster. What happened to his old man these days when he was guarding the remains of the werewolf.

"Release and loosen, one by one, I can still cut my dad."

Looking at the two guys whose bodies seemed to be healthy, Yan Xuankong's mood was not so dull anymore. He carried the two men and hung far behind Yan Xingxia.

"Fight the two Grand Masters, haha, old man, don't you have a fever."

"Lying in the trough, Turanto's luck."

"They are thirteen, not as enthralled as they might have imagined, it is not as good as ours."

"Good job, you two kids, I haven't killed Grand Master in my life."

"No wonder the old guy and Yan Yuese have changed their attitudes. Oops, I'm so happy."

"Jin Bai, take your hand out, and I will see."

In the secret room, Yan Xuankong listened to Zizizi, although it felt like listening to science fiction, but it was impossible for the three of them to collude so well, to cheat him together.

When Yan Jinbai stretched out his third arm, Xu Zhi took out a video of the symbol of friendship between Dongyue and Northern Xinjiang. Yan Xuankong murmured for a while, and felt that life was like a dream.

"Miao, high."

He said to Yan Jinbai in the previous sentence, but Xu Zhi responded in the latter word.

Yan Jinbai's second talent is extremely good, far outperforming the ordinary ability, and is a very strong hole card. As long as the talent is not lost, this third hand will inevitably become his killer. Even if it is lost, rely on the energy to repair, the body Can grow back.

This video of Xu Zhi is interesting. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is some kind of dark material from Turanto. Looking at Turanto's miserable behavior, Yan Xuankong sneered for a while.

"If we have eight grand masters in Dongyue, why don't we fear that we can't kill him. North Jiang ran over ten, which was also the life we ​​killed by running."

"No matter how many grandmasters we have, Turanto is better alive than dead. There are some things in this world that must be solved by killing, and there are some things that cannot be solved by killing alone."

Yan Xingxia replied faintly, even if it was a tiger, the wolves would not put themselves in danger when they looked around~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Many incidents were caused by the whole body, it is difficult to predict the consequences. Yue, just a sick tiger, can't stand it.

"The two of you are beautiful. Although things are done beautifully, but one thing is one thing, the punishment is indispensable. To use the strength of the family so early, you need to pay the due price."

"Our Yan family will never be accustomed to this kind of behavior and thinking, and use the family at no cost. Even if it is passive, once you become dependent, you will be no different from other family children."

After thinking for a while, Yan Xuankong looked at Yan Xingxia sideways: "Old man, what's your shooting fee now?"

"50 million, but few people invited me," Yan Xingxia replied. This made Xu Zhi and Yan Jinbai's faces suddenly pale. Everyone had such a pleasant talk. Do they need debts to crush themselves in an instant? Can't communicate friendly.

"You heard, 50 million, one person divided into half, write the owed note by oneself, press the handprint," Yan Xuankong thought for a while before continuing: "Xu Zhi, you don't need to be so nervous, this time for the apprenticeship ceremony, maybe you can get it A gift can be used to pay off debts."

"He's not nervous anymore, I'm trembling, Grandpa, tell me a little way to make money."

Yan Jinbai thinks about his debts and adds them up and down. This is really a number that makes him very desperate. He is still small.

He owed money himself, Xu Zhi owed money, and Gu Yuxi also owed 10 million. No one could come to buy a hot weapon in the future. This simply cut off the source of the living water, and there was no maximum help for the remains.

"Master Yan, do you want to buy the news? I have a big news to sell, which should be very valuable."

Xu Zhi thought about it, and the debt seemed inescapable. In the Yan family's model, people with small hearts generally could not accept it, and now they can only attack each other with poison and harm each other.