The strongest husband in the world

But it was just such a punch, the power contained in it made everyone's faces full of surprises, and the power contained in it even surprised this group of adults who were full of vitality.

But Jiao Peng, a genius from Luofu Daze, retreated a distance of more than ten meters again. Although he stabilized his body this time, the clear footprints in front of him showed the strength of Yang Yu's punch.

Moreover, Jiao Peng's arm has completely lost consciousness at this time, as if all the bones in his arm have been turned into pieces.

"cough……"

Zishanhou's uncle, Zishanshou, coughed. He was very senior and possessed great power, but at this moment, he looked kindly and kindly, and asked, "Son, what's the name of this village?"

"Stone Village." Xiao BuDian responded in a crisp voice, Yang Yu kept silent, and kept frowning at the group of outsiders, with a tinge of vigilance in his heart.

Even with Liushen around, Yang Yu is still vigilant, on the one hand, these people will hurt the juniors like Pihou and Ermeng.

"Can we go in for a rest and drink some water?" Zi Shanshou asked kindly.

At this time, Jiao Peng was held back by the middle-aged man from Luofu Daze, and he was not allowed to be impulsive, and other strong people from various ethnic groups also stepped forward, trying to find out this strange village.

"So cute."

The two elf-like little girls had already stood with the little one, and they liked him very much. They pinched his little face, not because they didn't want to talk to Yang Yu, but because Yang Yu put on a bad face to make the two little girls The girl lost interest.

Therefore, the target naturally shifted to another cute child, who may also be a super talented little one.

"Miss, what are you doing?" Little Shi Hao dodged.

"Can you take us into the village to have a look?" asked the two little girls.

"What's wrong with the little one?" The adults in the village appeared and walked towards the forest.

In the end, strong men from the Zishan clan, Luofu Daze and other big forces entered the stone village and looked around, especially paying attention to the old willow tree.

However, the scorched willow did not fluctuate at all, and even if someone secretly read it, it ignored it.

Walking into the village, these strong men were puzzled. The stone houses and bluestone streets looked very ordinary, and there was nothing unusual about them. They were not much different from ordinary barren villages.

"Hey, these tripods are very ancient, and they probably have experienced a long time, a long time ago." Zi Shanshou came from the princely territory, and as the uncle of a generation of princely princes, he naturally had extensive knowledge.

The several tripods in the village are full of antiquity, engraved with birds, beasts, fish and insects, etc., which are simple and natural, and have attracted many people's attention.

"These cauldrons seem extraordinary, what do you use them for?" Jiao Cang, a middle-aged man from Luofu Daze, asked.

"Oh, these are for strength training."

Ermeng replied, while speaking, he grabbed a heavy copper tripod and lifted it above his head.

Everyone's hearts jumped. An eight or nine-year-old child easily lifted a thousand-jin copper tripod. Although it is nothing in a big clan, it is a big deal in a small mountain village.

Moreover, it seems that these children are not simple.

But these strong people don't know, they think that every child is like this, you must know that in their clan, there are many geniuses, not everyone is like Jiaopeng, Zishankun and so on.

Chapter 1051 Willow God [[-]]

Most children are far inferior to Er Meng. At the age of eight or nine, with such great strength, they are considered quite outstanding.

"Uncle, do you keep the flying dragon you brought for food, or do you want to make true blood?" Er Meng asked foolishly.

"What do you know, melon boy? Don't talk nonsense!" Er Meng's father slapped him on the head with a "slap", saying:

"Such ferocious dragons are not common. They must have just been tamed. They have to be brought back to be raised in captivity. They will give birth to litters of small dragons, so that they can be kept for food or cultivated for true blood. This is the long-term solution."

The people in Luofu Daze were depressed. At first, when they saw this rough man teaching their children, they thought he could tell some truths, but in the end, they made such savage remarks. Are the people in this village all perverted?

This is not a tree pig, nor a mud cow, nor food, but a truly super powerful beast, extremely terrifying, who would be willing to ruin it?

Everyone stared at Ermeng's father with blazing eyes, trying to take a closer look, but they didn't find the power of the runes. Could it be that he was hiding his aura?

"These cauldrons are so fierce, it hasn't been a while since they were stained with the blood of the ancient relics?!"

Leihou's fourth son is a young man in his twenties, named Lei Yunkun, tall and tall, strong and tall, with black lightning flashing in his eyes, he wanted to walk in, and stood in front of several medicine cauldrons, showing a surprised expression. look.

A group of people followed, closed their eyes, sensed carefully, and then opened their eyes in shock. It was definitely a terrifying Beast King who was bleeding and died here!

"Could you have tempered a primordial remnant?"

Jiaopeng, the child who was deflated and angry just now, couldn't help but speak at this moment.

"Aren't you scared?" The snot baby was young, very dissatisfied with Jiao Peng, and became childish after hearing the words, so she said.

"What beast?" The genius Zi Shankun asked, showing a strange expression.

"A suanni, super powerful." Snot Baby said casually.

"You melon!"

His father scolded lightly, but it was too late and he was spoken out.

The snot-nosed baby then heard the clan's advice, don't talk nonsense about the ancient legacy, otherwise there may be a catastrophe, at that time a little confused, said in a low voice: "I forgot, the patriarch said, keep a low profile."

However, hearing these words in the ears of a group of strong people has a lot of meaning. This fucking is definitely a terrifying hidden family. They are low-key and don't want to show off.

Otherwise, who would have nothing to eat 狻猊? This kind of creature, with a little purer blood, is fierce, let alone a relic of the ancient times, which makes a large clan feel great pressure and fear.

"What about your patriarch, the old man wants to see you."

Zi Shanshou was dressed in a feather coat, wearing a golden crown on his head, and his whole body was surrounded by wisps of purple energy. He had a very powerful aura, but he was always restrained, and he didn't dare to be too casual here.

"The patriarch has retreated and won't come out in a short time." Ermeng said truthfully.

"Gua Wazi, you talk a lot!"

His father stretched out his big palm fan and gave it again with a slap.

Er Meng was very wronged, isn't this the truth, and he didn't tell him not to say that after the patriarch drank Suan Ni's precious blood, he felt that the hidden illness in his body was alleviated, so he devoted himself to practicing.

Zi Shanshou, Jiao Cang and others glanced at each other with a clear expression, thinking that this must be a great patriarch, the stronger the strength, the longer the retreat time will be.

Finally, a group of people looked at the old willow tree again. The village is so mysterious, and the willow tree rooted here must be extraordinary.

"Is this a sacrificial spirit, what do you call it?" Lei Yunkun asked cautiously.

"Oh, let's call it Spiritual Sacrifice, or Willow God."

Pihou replied that children's words are the most true, and naturally they are easier to believe.

"What, God Willow?!"

A group of strong people almost jumped up, even Zi Shanshou, an extremely powerful and powerful prince and clan uncle, was startled and staggered.