He Baichuan continued, "Didn't Miss Xie's second family have a fiancé? Didn't he go to trouble that kid?"

"I don't know this. Her fiancé can't find out anything about her origin."

He Baichuan frowned: "Shan'er, haven't you noticed that your academy is strange?"

He Jiangshan asked in confusion: "Dad? The child doesn't understand."

"Xie Feiyan, the family power behind Wang Zhiyong is so huge, and the family is in Sunset City. Don't you find it strange why you ran to a second-rate academy?"

He Jiangshan was stunned: "Maybe they thought the family was bored and ran to the academy to take a lazy break."

"Damn it, do you think they are all the same as you? Shan'er, you have to look at things for a long time. Only by standing high can you see far. Your uncle's grudge, Xiuwu Academy and those who are free and carefree, must be paid for the blood debt."

He Baichuan continued, "By the way, do you say that the boy annoyed Xie Huaicheng and Wang Huaiyuan's eldest lady and eldest master at the same time?"

"Well, many people have seen it."

He Baichuan's brows flickered, and a pair of eagle-like eyes flashed through his fierceness: "You go back to the college and create some rumors to further intensify the conflict between the girl from the Xie family, the young master of the Wang family and that boy.

The trouble is so irreconcilable that the whole college knows, you can do some tricks in secret, such as using poison to the Wang family boy, or using sleeping medicine to the Xie family girl, and completely solidify Liangzi.

If something happens to the girl from the Xie family or the boy from the Wang family during the fight, who will the Wang family and the Xie family cause? Wouldn't you ask the academy for a crime?

Even if the dean of the college is so strong, I think he still dares to protect an ordinary student. Then you, Bo He, can avenge your revenge together."

He Jiangshan looked happy: "Dad, tall, your move is really high."

Zhan Xiaoyao was angry, and his heart was so vicious.

An unparalleled murderous aura spread out loudly.

He Baichuan suddenly looked up and looked around, and a dark sword was captured in his hand.

Bang!

On the quiet night, there was a sudden crisp sound. However, it was accidentally issued by a black figure on the roof opposite Zhan Xiaoyao.

"who?"

He Baichuan shouted loudly and his body flew directly to the eaves.

The three warriors chased after them at the same time.

The black shadow ran quickly towards the periphery.

From the speed of several warriors, they should be the cultivation level of a martial artist.

Several martial artists were chasing Black Clothes, and this was the best time to do it yourself.

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed, he put away his night clothes, wore only a black suit, and a black scarf. He pulled out the "Menghun" and flew towards the dark courtyard.

The courtyard is the darkest here, and two warriors at the door are on guard.

Zhan Xiaoyao fell to the ground lightly, and neither of the two warriors noticed it. It was not until Zhan Xiaoyao waved the "Soul Burial" in his hand that the two realized it.

"Who are you? The person you come."

"Battle, happy, and good."

Zhan Xiaoyao said word by word, and then he said that a martial artist with the Three Spirit Pearl had already fallen to the ground and kept crying.

Another martial artist escaped in horror. Zhan Xiaoyao did not pursue him. He jumped onto the eaves and destroyed the formation eye. The situation in the courtyard here was completely revealed.

"Young Master, no, no, no, a man in black killed Junior Brother Jia and broke into the 'Beast Pavilion'."

He Jiangshan looked horrified, "You go and ask Duan Wushu and the others to intercept and kill him, I'll report to my father."

He Jiangshan rushed to another courtyard.

In another courtyard, four martial artists were besieging a man in black. At this time, the man in black was covered with injuries. A long whip was waving quickly, and he could only barely resist.

"Dad, dad, it's not good. Zhan, Zhan Xiaoyao's evil star is here."

The middle-aged man pulled a big knife in his hand: "You're so panicked, that arrogant boy must have three spirit beads. He dared to break into He's mansion at night. Hahaha, I'm worried about how to catch him. I'll clean up this little girl first, and then clean up that kid. You tell Master Duan Wu, don't kill him, just use that kid's head to worship my elder brother's undead."

The middle-aged man waved his sword again and attacked the woman in black again.

Zhan Xiaoyao is now in a terrifying hell.

There are dozens of large basins in the courtyard, including palms, soles, arms, heart, kidneys, intestines, etc., which are arranged in large basins in different categories.

The bloodstains of the yard, the rich blood and rotten smell are unbreathable.

In the corner of the courtyard, piles of clothes were piled up randomly, adults, children, women, all kinds of ordinary iron and steel weapons were piled up randomly.

In the iron cages around the courtyard, there were ferocious beasts full of four-star spiritual pills.

They bared their fangs and coveted their fishy saliva, and their green eyes stared at Zhan Xiaoyao fiercely.

This He Mansion is feeding these ferocious beasts with human flesh. Since it is a dirty and inhumane gang, it would be better if it is destroyed.

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes were red, and his strong murderous intent came out again.

He took a step forward and grabbed the injured martial artist who was crawling on the ground. The Spirit-Devouring Trick was used to directly suck the martial artist's spiritual energy.

No need to retain strength anymore. The "Soul Burial" moved, and extremely solid cages were opened, and nearly seventy or eighty ferocious beasts rushed towards Zhan Xiaoyao in a surging manner.

The "Shad Spirit" flew, and the martial arts were fully released. The "Soul Burial" moved, and dozens of ferocious beasts turned into pieces of meat in an instant.

Teng, a big fire started to burn, Zhan Xiaoyao flew towards another courtyard.

Another martial arts cultivator stumbled over and said, "Garden, Master, no, no, the 'Beast Pavilion' was destroyed, and all the ferocious beasts were killed. That boy went to the Martial Arts Practice Academy."

He Baichuan, who was fighting hard, cursed: "The waste is all a group of waste. Where is the Duanwushu and others? A middle-grade student can't stop him. Get out, don't report and disturb me again."

In less than half a cup of tea, a blood-stained Dharma cultivator stumbled over and said, "The Hall, the Master, the Martial Arts Academy was destroyed, all the disciples were stumbled, stumbled, stumbled..."

He Baichuan was furious, and his big knife kept chasing the woman in black: "What's wrong with your mother? Tell me quickly."

The Dharma practitioner's voice was filled with horror: "I was sucked into a person's fuck."

He Baichuan was shocked: "What? Evil Master? What about Wushu Duan? Go and call Wushu Duan and kill that kid directly."

The Dharma Cultivator stumbled.

The fires that soared into the sky made He Baichuan tremble, and the fires burned one by one courtyard.

The speed is as fast as if there is no one in the courtyard.

He Baichuan was ferocious: "Slutty girl, are you and that kid in the same group? You are so brave. You broke into my He Mansion at night and even arranged a shielding formation. Let's die."

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Zhan Xiaoyao's mouth, and another martial artist was buried under the extremely sharp and heavy "Sha Ling" sneak attack.

He sucked away the martial artist's spiritual energy again, Zhan Xiaoyao's feet a little, and his body disappeared like a ghost.

A mage had not released the spell in his hand, and his head had been pierced by a flying sword.

He Jiangshan was in a daze and walked in stumbled, his eyes completely lost their focus: "Dad, Master Duan Wu, Master He, have already become humans. It's not humans, Zhan Xiaoyao is just a devil, too, too terrifying. Master Duan Wu was completely endured by him with a knife. It's so terrible, too terrible."

He Baichuan was shocked, and a chill that rose from his heart rushed from the Baihui point on his head and into the Yongquan point at the bottom of his feet. His body shivered involuntarily.

He Baichuan shouted: “Impossible, Jiangshan, what are you talking about? How many people are coming? Wake up.”

He Jiangshan smiled foolishly, cried again in an instant, and fell to the ground: "Devil, devil, it's so terrifying. The He Mansion is over, the He Mansion is over."

He Baichuan still doesn't believe it. He only came with only one person, and He Jiangshan's companion students.

"How many people have you come? You said?"

He Baichuan roared, and with all his strength, he rolled towards the woman in black with an unparalleled sword force.

The woman in black was covered in blood and had a very embarrassed body. Her long whip had already lost a lot of decay.

At this moment, I looked at the figure flying in the air with great horror, and a huge solid sword force. The severe pain and fatigue could only barely wave the long whip to resist it.

I'm afraid that this sword will no longer be able to resist it, and the attacks of two martial artists on the side have also arrived.

A cold roar that shocked the sky and an extremely domineering and fierce murderous intent surged: "Old man, come here to die!"

A black figure rushed over violently, and an extremely powerful palm technique hit his sword force.

Bang!

The trees and houses that had already turned into slag around them, and the energy that spread out during the collision shocked and directly turned into annihilation powder.

He Baichuan's body was shaken away, and he landed on the ground and took seven steps back, opening his mouth and spewing out a mouthful of blood.

A figure wearing black clothes, black scarf, covered with wounds and blood, had a fierce palm to dissolve the killing move that attacked the woman in black, but was hit by the energy and fell out.

What a powerful force and a domineering aura. The two martial artists were forced to give up the attack and turned back.

He Baichuan coughed and opened his mouth and vomited another mouthful of blood.

The woman in black was in chaos and shouted: "Zhan Xiaoyao?"

The dull He Jiangshan seemed to hear an extremely terrifying voice. He suddenly stood up, looked around in horror, suddenly knelt on the ground again, kowtowed everywhere: "Zhan, Zhan Xiaoyao is here, don't kill me, don't kill me. Please, don't kill me."

The smoke and dust rolled, and a black figure crawled on the ground without any movement.

He Baichuan laughed wildly: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. Isn't it awesome? Don't you still want my life? Arrogant boy, if you have the courage to break into my mansion, no one can live."
Chapter completed!