Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

After some joking, the atmosphere in the silent room eased a lot.

But at this moment, a thunderstorm suddenly sounded outside the door, and then, crackling, pouring rain fell down, like meteors falling, making a loud noise.

As the sound from outside was clearly transmitted into the house, everyone's hearts almost rose to their throats, and they all stared outside with piercing eyes, without blinking their eyes, for fear of missing any subtle movements.

"I said, will someone come today?"

Zhang Linger murmured softly.

"Shh!"

Putting his finger in front of his lips, Lu Shan made a silent gesture.

His throat moved, as if he felt a little thirsty, he simply leaned over, and when the two red lips touched, Ling'er's face instantly turned red.

"It's this time, and I'm still spreading dog food..."

Zhou Mu looked very helpless, but at this moment he was also helpless, after all, he couldn't do that kind of thing if the person he liked wasn't around.

That Feng Qitong frowned when she saw it, and her eyes immediately fell on Jiang Jinyu who was in her arms, and the corners of her mouth slowly curved.

The meaning is obvious.

Feeling his reaction, when Jiang Jinyu realized something was wrong, her red lips touched her, and all her struggling words were swallowed into her stomach, and she uttered a burst of slurred words.

Even though his vision was pitch black and he couldn't see things, Zhou Mu was still a martial artist and could feel everything happening around him, so he couldn't help but stare at the sky speechlessly.

Good guy, he's all alone here.

I don't know why, but I suddenly miss Xiao Jiu so much.

Xiao Jiu, where are you now?
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At this moment, a thunderbolt struck, and there was a sudden loud noise, everyone was startled, and they all recalled it, only that Lu Shan seemed to have not tasted all the sweetness, and rubbed his lips with his fingers reluctantly, still wanting more. Zhou Mu found it very dazzling.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

With the villain's laughter, at this moment, everyone understood in their hearts that the villain is coming, because, in the book, only the villain laughs like this, and the good person can't laugh with this eerie feeling.

"Come out, little guys, stop hiding, I've seen you all."

As the sound fell, the ground seemed to be trembling, and the beams of the house shook violently, as if they would collapse in the next moment, precarious.

Zhou Mu's gaze was fixed, and after glancing at the crowd, he rushed out. The rain poured down, and the raindrops hit his body like steel needles. After a while, he was completely drenched, and the biting cold entwined like a nightmare. .

He raised his head slightly, looked at a certain thundercloud, and said, "Since it has appeared, there is no need to hide. Zhang Heng, I have heard his name for a long time, but I have never met him. Today, let me meet." Bar."

As these words fell, a flash of thunder suddenly flashed in the dark and gloomy night sky, and then I saw an electric arc across the sky, and then I saw, in the extreme darkness, a person stepped out, and the surrounding The raindrops dodged one after another, forming a strange vacuum.

"Jiejiejie...boy, don't you understand a truth? The more you know, the sooner you will die."

That person stepped forward, it was Zhang Heng.

At this moment, his face was a little weird, as if there were milky white bugs wriggling on the surface of his skin, vomiting unevenly, his eyes were also flashing red, and his black hair fluttered with the strong wind. Generally elegant.

From a distance, it looks like a ghost.

The cultivation base of the whole body is also increasing, and finally stops at the early stage of the holy king.

The early days of the Holy King...

Zhou Mu sneered, and said, "As expected, I guessed correctly, you are hiding your strength... But, if you reveal all your hole cards at this time, isn't it equivalent to sending you to death? You don't really think that I will ask Tianlou Afraid of you, a little holy king."

How arrogant are these words?

After all, if you don't rely on external force, none of the five people present is his opponent. In other words, Zhang Heng, who is the early saint king, can crush these five people to death with one finger.

"Hahahahaha...then you don't think that I'm just a single-handed horse!"

As Zhang Heng's cold smile resounded, layers of devilish energy suddenly gathered behind him, forming a figure in just a short moment.

Zhou Mu didn't respond, but said lightly, "Hey, please help, it's not bad."

On the other hand, after seeing the figure clearly, Feng Qitong sucked in a breath of cold air, and immediately let out bit by bit hatred.

"Zhou Tong..."

The person who came was Zhou Tong, his former subordinate, but the murderer who killed him. If his fatuous old father hadn't appeared at the last moment, he would have died in the hands of this brat long ago.

"He is Zhou Tong..." Jiang Jinyu, who was in his arms, felt the hatred from Feng Qitong, and couldn't help but look sideways slightly, and then his eyes fell on that person.

"In that case, I will avenge you."

As soon as the words fell, she rushed out, and in the rain, she was crisp and neat, like a dragon swimming, and a cold light bloomed on her pretty hand.

"Interesting...it's getting more and more interesting." Zhou Tong grinned, turned to look at Zhou Tong, "Leave this to me."

After finishing speaking, his figure rushed towards Jiang Jinyu, clattering, the demonic energy rippling around him was layer upon layer, and the strength he displayed was even stronger than that of Zhang Heng.

"Zhou Tong, if you dare to hurt Jinyu, I will smash you to pieces."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Feng Qitong rushed out after him.

On this side, Jiang Jinyu and Zhou Tong had already fought each other, and the climax was reached in an instant. The fight was so intense that sparks flew everywhere. After a few rounds, Jiang Jinyu was defeated.

Although this is Jiang Jinyu's home game, she has just broken through to the realm of a saint, and she is still a long way from the realm of a saint.

Compared to Jiang Jinyu's strenuous effort, Zhou Tong seemed to be much more at ease, looking a bit like an eagle catching a chick and playing with it in the palm of his hand.

There were many times when there was a chance to kill him, but Zhou Tong never killed him, as if a seasoned hunter was looking at the prey that could not escape.

Zhang Heng, who was watching the battle from the side, lost interest, and said coldly: "Zhou Tong, don't forget your promise."

When Zhou Tong was responding to Jiang Jinyu's attack, he responded, "Don't worry, if I can't deal with this little girl, I've fed the dog with my hundreds of years of cultivation."

At this moment, Feng Qitong rushed out. With Feng Qitong's joining, the pressure on Jiang Jinyu's body was reduced a lot, and the gradually disadvantaged situation was gradually brought back.

"You appeared..."

A strange smile appeared on Zhou Tong's face.

It seems that he has been playing until now, just waiting for Feng Qitong to appear.