Son-in-law Dan Zun

Qingcheng, in the east of the Shenzhou continent!

It is not a big city in the entire Shenzhou Continent, but it is also a famous city in the entire east.

Because, the old nest of the Bloody Clothes Building is here.

On a huge martial arts field, not only the **** shirts and the **** clothing building powerhouses, but also many other powerhouses gather here.

If someone is here, you will find that these people are powerful people from various families.

For example, Sikonghe comes from a huge family in Yangcheng.

Another example is Xiao Yan, a famous music family from Yunlan City, who has a strong reputation in the Shenzhou Continent.

There is also Ye Cang, the Ye family behind him is a top martial arts family in Cangcheng.

...

These people have a common characteristic, and they are the people who talk about the various forces today.

Moreover, back then, they all joined forces to kill Jian Wushuang.

As for why they gathered here at this moment, that's because...Tomorrow is the last day for Xue Qingyi to give Luo Wushu.

"Brother Blood, there is only the last day left before the half-month period you gave Luo Wushu, don't you plan to let us see Jian Wushuang this old friend?"

A voice sounded, and the person who spoke was Si Konghe.

Mention Jian Wushuang, his face looked extremely gloomy.

"Brother Sikong is right!"

"Now, we are people on the same boat, but you are still hiding like this, blood brother, it's not quite interesting."

Xiao Yan then agreed.

There are also Ye Cang and others, although they did not speak, they also showed interesting expressions.

Jian Wushuang was even better than those of them back then.

Of course, time will not stop because of anyone.

With Jian Wushuang sleeping for hundreds of years, the two sides are no longer strong at the same level.

Jian Wushuang only broke through to the initial stage of the True Spirit Realm, and they were already at the peak of the Spirit Realm.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the power gap between these is a world of earth and mud.

"alright!"

"In that case, I have someone bring him up."

Xue Qingyi spoke lightly, and as he waited for more than ten days, his patience gradually ran out.

Perhaps Na Luo Wushu had no plans to save Jian Wushuang anymore.

Soon, someone brought Jian Wushuang out of the prison.

"This is Jian Wushuang?" Ye Cang and the others condensed their eyes, staring at the **** man with bruises in front of them, and they couldn't help but be taken aback.

This extremely embarrassed fellow in front of him is really difficult to connect with that incredible Jian Wushuang back then.

"Of course it is him!" Xueqing's sleeve robe waved.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew Jian Wushuang, blowing away his messy hair, exposing the blood-stained face.

Although the appearance was still embarrassing, these ‘old friends’ could recognize them, and they were indeed Jian Wushuang.

"have not seen you for a long time!"

Sikonghe and the others smiled gloomily, their faces full of joy.

A generation of Tianjiao Jian Wushuang had fallen like a comet because of their siege.

Although it is lingering now, but falling to this point, what is the difference with death.

Interesting, interesting!

"Get out!" Jian Wushuang swept across the crowd ferociously, spit out a word coldly.

"What a hard mouth, do you think you are the same one back then, with a sword in hand, the world's unparalleled Jian Wushuang?"

Xiao Yan sneered, stepped to Jian Wushuang's body, and slapped.

"Snapped!"

The vigorous strength caused Jian Wushuang to spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was still a tooth in it.

"You still haven't changed at all! You will still only use this kind of trick that can't make it to the table."

Jian Wushuang's eyes were extremely fierce, as if he could not feel any pain at all.

Of course, it wasn't that Xiao Yan's slap was not heavy, but numb.

During this period of time, he almost never suffered from the torture of the blood-clothed building.

Even if Xue Qingyi is not there, he will order his subordinates to torture severely and not make them feel good for a moment.

It was not that Jian Wushuang had never thought of suicide, but he was unwilling. He had already died once, and he was not afraid of death.

It's just that he doesn't want to look at these **** faces in front of him, to get his wits in that villain.

His death will only make these people laugh more happily.

He is unwilling...

If he could, he even wanted to take care of these **** guys.

"We really haven't changed, but are you? Hundreds of years have passed, and you are still a stray dog ​​in front of me."

"Even more unbearable."

"Back then, there was still room for resistance in front of me, but now, you are not even as good as a waste dog."

Sikong He was also walking towards at this moment, kicked Jian Wushuang's body, and then looked at the two young men on the side.

"Yu'er, Minger!"

"Aren't you unable to swallow that breath?"

"First take Jian Wushuang to vent his anger, and when the two little beasts Luo Wushu and Mo Fan arrive, I will take them for the father and vent your anger."

Upon hearing this, two young faces came forward.

It is Sikongming and Sikongyu.

When it comes to Luo Wushu and Mo Fan, the faces of the two people are both ruthless.

"The two wise nephews, by the way, gave Xiao Lu's tone together." Xiao Yan confessed.

Although his methods are fierce, but due to his identity, torturing people is definitely not as unscrupulous as the Sikongyu brothers.

"Don't worry, Uncle Xiao!"

"Xiao Lu is as close to me as brothers. I have no power to stop his death."

"But with a tone, I will definitely let him out."

Si Kongming spoke gloomily.

As soon as his words fell, Si Kongyu had already walked out first and stepped on Jian Wushuang's body.

"I heard that Luo Wushu is still your apprentice?"

Jian Wushuang grinned and said, "You really value me! If I am qualified to be the master, will I fall into your hands and be tortured like this?"

Si Kongming shouted, "Couldn't it be your master and apprentice, both of you are just a waste?"

"Hahaha I'm a trash, but Luo Wushu, don't you know better than me in your heart?"

"Several forces joined forces to deal with Luo Wushu, but they still threaten me with me. Are you not as good as a waste?"

Jian Wushuang sneered again and again, and glanced at Xue Qingyi and others, "Have you lived on dogs for hundreds of years?"

The expressions of Xue Qingyi and others suddenly became gloomy.

"Shut up!" Sikongyu and Sikongming slapped Jian Wushuang several times in succession.

Of course, Jian Wushuang didn't seem to notice the pain, and there was almost paranoid craziness in his hideous eyes.

However, this admiration fell in the eyes of the two Sikongyu, but it made them more excited.

They wanted to see if Jian Wushuang's bones were hard, or their methods were ruthless.

"laugh!"

The two pointed a little, and there were flame flowers blooming out, falling on Jian Wushuang's body.

In an instant, Jian Wushuang's body seemed to be ignited with an inextinguishable fire, which burned a lot.

Faintly, there is also a faint smell of burnt.

But even so, Jian Wushuang still gritted his teeth and made no sound.

"Don't say we don't give you a chance, so be it!"

"If you are willing to beg for mercy loudly, and curse Luo Wushu not to die, the child has no asshole, and the wife does everything possible, how about I not torture you?"

Sikong Yu spoke torturously, his eyes filled with a morbid pleasure of revenge.

"You...hugh...think!" Jian Wushuang squeezed a decisive voice from his mouth.

"Why?" Si Kongming laughed sarcastically, "Anyway, it is Luo Wushu who is cursing, not yourself!"

"If Luo Wushu really cares about your life and death, how can you delay showing up?"

As the voice fell, the flame on Si Kongming's palm condensed into a flame arrow, piercing Jian Wushuang's arm.

Blood gurgled down his arm.

However, Jian Wushuang did not scream, but lowered his voice and said with hatred: "You can't be proud of it for too long... I believe... After Luo Wushu appears, your fate will be a thousand times worse than mine... Times."