Lord Of All: My Territory Can Infinite Evolution

Zhou Yan walked out of the house. Lin Xue had already prepared breakfast. He picked up the bowl and chopsticks and ate voraciously. After finishing the meal, Zhou Yan mashed some of the herbs collected last night and blended them together. The medicinal liquid is brewed. The effect of these medicinal liquids is more warming and tonic than wild medicinal materials, and it can nourish the body.

After doing this, Zhou Yan left the family and went to Longhumen.

"Zhou Yan, we are waiting for you to die!"

Outside the Longhu Gate, several disciples stared at Zhou Yan coldly.

"I will kill you with my own hands." Zhou Yan said coldly.

"That's not a small tone. Who do you think you are? You're not worthy of saying such a thing." A disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect said sarcastically.

"You bunch of bastards, is this how you welcome your great uncle?"

Zhou Yan smiled contemptuously, then raised his feet and walked towards the Longhu Gate. The disciples stopped Zhou Yan.

"Get out of the way." Zhou Yan looked at these disciples calmly.

"Boy, since you threw yourself into a trap, you can't blame us." One of the Longhumen disciples laughed ferociously and punched Zhou Yan in the face.

"Bang!"

Zhou Yan also punched out. The Longhumen disciple screamed and flew backwards, landing five meters away.

"Be careful, this kid is very strong." Several other disciples were shocked and quickly drew out the sabers from their backs.

Zhou Yan glanced at several people and said coldly: "Your Dragon and Tiger Clan bullied my Zhoujia Village and treated my grandfather Zhou Fu as a waste. You insulted and humiliated me like this. I will destroy your Dragon and Tiger Clan today."

After saying that, Zhou Yan stepped forward and rushed towards several people.

Bang, bang...

In an instant, Zhou Yan and the disciples of the Longhu Sect were fighting together, fists and feet exchanged, and every move was extremely cruel.

"Invulnerable." Zhou Yan shook his head. His body was strong and his strength was domineering. Most people were no match for him. He kicked out with a whip and a disciple of Longhumen flew up and hit the wall hard. went up and passed out.

"Kill!" The remaining Longhumen disciples brandished their long knives and slashed at Zhou Yan. The swords flashed with fierce power. Unfortunately, they were facing Zhou Yan, and the outcome was doomed to tragedy.

Zhou Yan stretched out his right arm, latched onto the neck of a Longhumen disciple like an iron clamp, and lifted him up.

"Crack!"

Immediately after Zhou Yan struck out with his left palm, a Longhumen disciple groaned, his chest collapsed, his bones broke, his mouth bleeded, and he fainted.

"Asshole, you dare to hurt my brother." The remaining four Longhumen disciples roared angrily, and used all their strength to attack Zhou Yan with their strongest magical skills.

Zhou Yan's expression remained unchanged, his figure swayed, and he avoided the attacks of the four disciples. Then he punched out with a violent force, causing one disciple to vomit blood and lay on the ground wailing.

"boom"

Zhou Yan kicked out again, and the ribs of a Longhumen disciple were broken. He flew out, hit the wall, and fainted.

In just a moment, except for one disciple who fell to the ground and howled, all the other disciples were defeated by Zhou Yan and all of them passed out.

"Brother Xiao Yan is so awesome!" Lin Xue applauded.

Zhou Yan smiled, then squatted down and checked the injuries of several Longhumen disciples.

"Brother Xiao Yan, they all just have superficial injuries." Lin Xueyao said.

"Well, I know, but after all, they are your disciples of the Longhu Clan, so we can't be too ruthless." Zhou Yan smiled, then took out the silver needle and pierced several Longhumen disciples. The disciple suddenly woke up and turned around, shouting in pain.

"Zhou Yan, you..."

"Stop talking, let me help you treat your injuries."

As Zhou Yan spoke, he pulled out the silver needle, and then used his inner strength to seal the acupuncture points of these disciples.

This set of techniques, which he had read in ancient books in the Department of Medicine, could reduce patients' pain and keep them awake.

After doing all this, Zhou Yan put away the silver needle with satisfaction and said, "Let's go, let's go find Zhang Dapeng for the antidote."

Although Zhang Dapeng is an inner disciple of Longhu Sect in Longhu Mountain, he should not have much power. Therefore, Zhou Yan decided to go to Zhang Dapeng first to get the antidote and teach this old guy a lesson.

Zhou Yan took Lin Xue straight to Longhu Mountain. He did not fly in the air. Although his strength had recovered, it was not enough for him to Imperial Sky Riding Art, otherwise it would definitely cause a huge sensation.

Zhou Yan walked on the rugged mountain road and soon arrived at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

"Zhou Yan raised his head and glanced at the towering Longhu Mountain, then took Lin Xue's jade hand and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Dragon Tiger Peak.

"Zhou Yan, are you here to beg me this time?" An old voice came out with a hint of ridicule.

"Huh, Master of Longhu Clan, I just want to get back what belongs to me today. I am not here to please you. Moreover, you should have heard that the leader of Longhu Mountain has expelled me from Longhu Clan. So, from now on, I have nothing to do with your Longhumen." Zhou Yan snorted coldly.

"Presumptuous." Zhang Dapeng looked livid and glared at Zhou Yan: "Zhou Yan, do you know who you are talking to."

"Zhang Dapeng, don't think that you are the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Sect. I am afraid of you. Let me tell you, we still have a God Venerable Level expert in Zhoujia Village. Those people in your Longhu Mountain can't do anything to us." Zhou Yan said calmly. He said, his words revealed confidence, as if he was stating a fact.

"God Venerable Level? Do you think I'm a fool? I won't believe your nonsense." Zhang Dapeng sneered and said, "Zhou Yan, you better admit defeat obediently, maybe you can be spared your life."

"You..." Zhou Yan's eyes were on fire. This old guy actually called him a dog. It was really intolerable.

"Okay." At this moment, a majestic voice sounded, and then, an old man wearing a white robe, with white beard and hair, a ruddy face, bright eyes, and full of energy walked in.

"Greetings to the sect master." Zhang Dapeng bowed and saluted.

"Yes." The old man in white robe nodded lightly, and then asked: "Zhou Yan, are you here to get the antidote?"

"Yes." Zhou Yan cupped his hands.

"Have you ever seen my grandson Zhang Long?" the old man in white robe asked.

"No, he was kicked out three days ago. He probably died in some wilderness." Zhou Yan replied.

"What?" The old man in white robe looked angry. He never thought that Zhou Yan would dare to kill his grandson.

"My grandson has left Longhumen for more than a year. You must know very well what kind of character he is. You dare to attack him. Do you want to die?" The old man in white robe shouted angrily.