Five o'clock in the morning.

It's not yet dawn.

A helicopter hovered over the Leng family and slowly fell down.

After Leng Qianming's incident, the Leng family specially strengthened the guarding force to calm the people's hearts.

Seeing a helicopter suddenly breaking in, the Leng family leader who was in charge of patrol immediately led the people around.

Leng Qianming is Leng Han’s son, and even he can die. Everyone in the Leng family is in danger.

I was afraid that something would make a mistake and I would lose my life.

After the helicopter cabin door opened, a man in black walked out slowly holding a white sword.

He looked around with a cold expression.

"Who are you!" The guard of the Leng family asked sternly.

After dawn, the martial arts masters who participated in the alliance would leave here and go to Fengshantai.

They just waited for a few more hours and it was easy.

But at this last moment, someone was so arrogant that he drove a helicopter and broke into the Leng family.

It seems that the visitor is not good.

"Lenghan, where is it?" the man turned his head and asked indifferently.

Instead of answering the guard's question, he asked.

"I'll ask again last, who are you? What's the matter with the head of the family! If you refuse to answer, I can choose to kill you!"

The guard leader drew his long sword and looked at him vigilantly.

The man frowned slightly.

Zheng!

The long sword in his hand flew out directly!

Pass through the guard's neck and back into the scabbard.

thump!

The guard leader fell straight to the ground.

His eyes widened, blood flowed from his neck!

He kept moving his mouth, trying to say something...

But there is no chance.

Seeing this, the guards of the Leng family immediately retreated, with unspeakable fear in their eyes.

"You dare to kill someone!"

There is only one person who does not retreat but advances.

He is an undead.

In order to prevent accidents, the Leng family joined an undead warrior in every patrol team.

In this way, even if you can't beat it, there is still a chance of early warning.

The man in front of him killed the Leng family's small leader, obviously an enemy but not a friend.

If you can stop it, you will make a great contribution!

In the future, if the Undead tribe finds the "Caitian Book", he may have the opportunity to change his physical condition.

"Lenghan, where is it?"

The man in black frowned slightly and said, "Undead?"

"Haha! You know what you know! Put down your weapons and kneel on the ground! You must know that what you are facing can't kill..."

Puchi!

The words have not ended.

The man in black sets out his sword.

The heads of the undead warriors flew out directly and landed on the ground more than a hundred meters away.

The man held the sword in one hand and slashed it straight down!

The bodies of the undead warriors were split into pieces.

There is no sign of healing.

"When I see this general, I dare to speak so wildly. Could it be that Leng Han is the one who disciplines his subordinates like this?" Ye Bugui took his sword and looked at the already scared guard: "I'll ask you the last time, where is Leng Han?"

"Walk in... and keep walking, the biggest room is the residence of the owner."

thump.

The guards immediately knelt down, threw away the weapons in their hands, and kowtowed in panic and begged for mercy: "Sir, spare our lives!"

Ye Bugui didn't say anything.

He raised his head, stepped out his slender legs, and stepped on the stone road of the Leng family.

When passing by those guards.

A cold light suddenly appeared.

Several heads rolled down together.

The March wind is upsetting.

There is no spring in the Central Plains, no love that is ready to move, and no peach blossoms blooming.

There is only ice and snow in Kunlun Mountain.

There are also a group of old bachelors.

Leng Han sat in the room, looking at Leng Qianming's photo, without any turbulence.

If you hate to the extreme, you will be extremely sad, and you will become numb.

Leng Qianming's body was placed in front of him.

The body is covered with white cloth and a bed made of white jade underneath it.

Kunlun Mountain has rich spiritual energy, and jade is considered to be the essence of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Here, as long as the dead person is dead, there must be white jade lying beneath him.

certainly.

The identity of a dead person must be noble and prominent.

Back then, Ji Wuchen had no jade and only an ice bed, so he pretended to be a zombie.

The zombie was not counted, but it was destroyed by all the Supreme Elders of the Medicine King Valley around them.

Only one left.

Li Shier even joked that Ji Wuchen was crazy about being poor, and that he would not be like this even if he had a white jade coffin board.

Looking at the cold corpse in front of him, Leng Han didn't say a word.

Those who are not dead have no desires or demands.

There are only a few sons, so they are considered close relatives.

But now, his son was killed in front of him, but Leng Han had no choice.

He hates it.

I hate that I do not have the ability and do not have enough ability to protect the people around me.

I hated Hanhai Book Garden even more, and it was so vicious that it killed his son!

"I will record this account bit by bit. We will calculate it slowly in the future."

Bang!

Leng Han's words just ended.

The door was kicked open directly.

"Who!" Leng Han directly pulled out the long sword in front of the spirit and roared angrily: "No matter who you are, I will kill you today!"

clang!

Two swords collided together in the dark bedroom.

Fire is everywhere.

Leng Han staggered and hit his son's mourning hall.

The photo was lost.
To be continued...