Signed To The Ancestral Land For A Hundred Years, You Will Be Invincible When You Come Out Of The Mo

"Wu Tian Big Brother, Wu Hong Big Brother and Qiao Yun'er Miss will get married in three days. The Patriarch sent me to let you know."

A teenage boy ran out of the thatched hut out of breath and shouted respectfully.

Get married in three days?

An edge flashed deep in Wu Tian's eyes.

Murmured softly, "Finally can't help it?"

The Zhou family must have a plan behind such a rush to get married.

He glanced at the boy who stayed quietly and did not leave.

A gentle smile appeared on Wu Tian's face, and he stretched out his big hand and rubbed the boy's scattered black hair.

"I see, it's okay to go on patrol first."

"Okay." The boy couldn't hide his thoughts, his face was full of disappointment.

"Ha ha."

Seeing the appearance of the young man, Wu Tian smiled heartily, took out a large number of broken Spirit Stones from the storage ring and threw it into his arms.

"It's a wedding candy for you, please make me happy."

"Thank you, my lord, thank you my lord, I wish Wu Hong will have five sons, and Wu Tian will have five more nephews."

The young man kept nodding and bowing in thanks, and sent the most unpretentious blessings.

Wu Tian's eyes twitched slightly, limping away on crutches in this sincere blessing.

Martial King Realm's majestic Divine Sense scanned the entire martial arts territory.

Wu Tian soon found the mansion where Zhou's Qiao Yun'er was staying.

Because it has not yet passed.

Therefore, Qiao Yun'er stayed with Liu Yan'er, Qing Ru'er, and Meng Ying'er in the inn specially used for picking up guests.

Wu Tian put on a black cloak to conceal his original appearance, showing himself as the ancestor of the Wu family.

It can't be said that Shiren, Wu Tian was originally to cover up his traces and hide his figure in this trip.

Body flickering.

Wu Tian appeared directly in Qiao Yun'er's room.

The formation arranged in the inn has no effect on Wu Tian at all.

In the clean and tidy rooms, even the air is filled with the unique fragrance of a girl.

Qiao Yun'er was sitting in front of the mirror dressing up, sprinkling thick white powder and perfume on her body without money.

The pink pajamas outline the graceful silhouette of a beautiful figure.

The beautiful woman in the mirror has a pair of fox eyes that are particularly intriguing.

"Who?"

Suddenly, she saw a black robe appeared in the mirror.

He suddenly turned around and looked at the corner of the room.

A piece of bright yellow talisman paper appeared in her field of vision, and the red writing on the talisman paper was infinitely enlarged in her pupils.

The cold touch touched his forehead.

His pupils were dilated and his expression stiff.

Wu Tian stood blankly in front of the puppet Qiao Yun'er.

Puppet talisman!

Sign in to receive rewards.

Able to control practitioners below the Martial Master realm and instruct them to do everything.

"Now, I ask you to answer."

Qiao Yun'er tilted her head, staring at him blankly.

"Why does the Zhou family split up, and what is the purpose?"

Before Qiao Yun'er spoke, Wu Tian noticed a person coming upstairs from the inn.

Wu Hong.

Full of joy, Wu Hong bought a large bag of breakfast pastries and went straight to Qiao Yun'er's boudoir.

It's a pity that his palm just opened Qiao Yun'er's door...

I saw an unexpectedly familiar figure.

The ancestors of the Wu family.

How could his old man appear in Qiao Yun'er's boudoir?

Wu Hong's pupils dilated and contracted uncontrollably.

"The purpose of the Zhou family's separation is to get closer to the Wu family."

The female voice of the icy machine said every word.

"What is the ultimate goal of your marriage with Wu Hong?"

Wu Tian continued to ask regardless of Wu Hong who came suddenly.

"Control Wu Hong, leave the Wu family, and go to the ancestral land to destroy contacts."

Wu Tian's eyes were getting colder, and he was about to ask again...

There was a sudden "click" outside the door.

That's the sound of something falling on the ground.

Milky white soy milk flows in through the cracks in the door and penetrates into the floor.

"How to leave the martial arts family?"

Wu Tian asked coldly.

"Using a beautiful body to seduce first, and then promise wealth, power and resources, as long as the goal can be achieved, regardless of all means."

"The last question, do you love Wu Hong?"

Hearing this question, Qiao Yun'er's stiff face unexpectedly showed a touch of disdain.

Slowly spit out two words, "I don't love."

very good!

Hearing this answer, Wu Tian turned around and walked out the door. He believed Wu Hong should understand what to do next.

Push the door open.

He glanced at Wu Hong, who was weakly leaning against the wall, and walked away.

"The ancestors..."

Although the pain was surging in his heart, Wu Hong did not dare to be disrespectful to his ancestors, and hurriedly said respectfully when he came out.

"She will leave it to you."

Wu Tian took a step and disappeared in the inn.

He could see that Wu Hong loved the Zhou family woman very much.

It is because of love that Wu Tian does not want him to be deceived astray.

I hope that after today's torture, Wu Hong can recognize Qiao Yun'er's true face and clear up the relationship with this woman as soon as possible.

It's just what he didn't expect.

Wu Hong's handling is more ruthless and absolute.

Desperate Wu Hong forcibly cheered up and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

The loss and pain in his eyes was replaced by a kind of firmness in an instant.

He took out the sword from his waist and drew it out.

Stumbled towards Qiao Yun'er who was gradually waking up.

"Brother Hong, you...what's wrong with you?"

The soft and cowardly voice just sounded...

Covered by a low drink full of endless pain and anger,

"Bitch!"

Then there was a dull sound of people falling to their heads in the room.

......

When Wu Tian appeared again.

Already above the sky, the new Zhou family from the south of the city is located.

High altitude, strong wind.

The robe was blown hunting and the black hair danced wildly.

The indifferent and despising eyes of sentient beings add a bit of inviolable divinity.

The sleeve robe was swung.

A black sword forest appeared around him.

Countless cold swords covered the entire Zhou family territory.

The sword body about three feet long stood, humming, waiting for a response.

At a glance, it looks like a forest growing in the sky, majestic and majestic!

"disease!"

Along with this word, Wu Tian spit out softly.

The sword of a million uttered a high-pitched cry, like a dragon's howl.

The scorching sun was shrouded in dark clouds.

In the dark clouds.

The silver snake danced, and thunder and lightning thundered.

Under the baptism of thunder and lightning, Wu Tian's flying black hair gradually transformed into silvery white.

The dark eyes closed, and when they opened again, it turned out to be Sacred's golden color.

Xuanyuanjian and Lei Linglong Martial Soul slowly emerged behind him.

Wu Tian looked at the southern Zhou family below with condescending and indifferent indifference.

Raised his hand slightly.

The Sword of Million began to spin steadily, and the whole audience moved in a neat and uniform manner.

Under the shadow of the hood of the large black robe, his mouth moved slightly, "The one who violated my martial arts."

After a pause, "Dang Zhu!"

After speaking, Wan Jian screamed and fell suddenly!

Purple thunder and lightning followed closely behind.

Thunder and sword roar!

Represents the supreme order and killing.

Qiwangcheng, Zhou's home in the south of the city.

The huge territory, the newly built bunker, the promenade, and the houses.

It was completely destroyed by the mighty sword rain and the unstoppable thunder and lightning.

Zhou Jiada Elder was located high above the sky, watching with horror the Zhou family members in the territory wailing in pain in front of this killing.

Until he died.

Even before he died, he didn't know who made it.

"Is this... God's punishment? But my Zhou family...what's the crime?"

Zhou Jiada Elder looked up at the sky and sighed miserably.

In a daze, he seemed to see a small figure looking down on them above the high clouds.

I haven't waited for him to think about it...

A thunder and lightning with the thickness of a bowl penetrated his chest, taking away his vitality.

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