Kneeling and begging the host to be accepted [Quick Transmigration]

Qiu Mobai and Lan Xinyue had a fierce quarrel, but Fan Yuan didn't pay attention to them at all. He focused all his attention on the venue. His eyes swept across the crowd, searching for Qiu Wuwu's shadow. Unintentionally not here, so I asked.

Asked about Qiu Wuwu's whereabouts, Fan Yuan was planning to go to the inner courtyard, but Qiu Mobai would not let him go, seeing that he wanted to leave, he stepped in front of him and blocked his way.

"Where do you want to go? Do you think you can escape?"

God!Xiao Jin watched Qiu Mobai so boldly stop the evil star, and said such words, slapped his forehead, and quickly called a servant, telling him to hurry up and invite Qiu Wuwu.

After all, he has lived a long time, and he still has a good eye for seeing people.

That young man is not easy to mess with at first glance, if he starts to fight with each other, it will be a big deal.

He didn't believe that the young owner of Baihua Villa, who was blessed by his father, could be the boy's opponent.

"Get lost." Fan Yuan uttered a word coldly, and did not move directly.

His body can no longer support more high-intensity battles, and after seeing Qiu Wuwu, he will inevitably experience a fierce battle, and he needs to preserve his strength.

However, Fanyuan's attitude made Qiu Mobai's eyes widen, and then his anger swelled even more. Even his father never said a word to him, and this young man who was molested by him and was powerless to resist, actually Dare to treat yourself with this attitude.

"Bitch, don't forget who you are, don't think that you can ignore me if you climbed into the Qin family..." Qiu Mobai raised his hand, and slapped Fan Yuan fiercely, But before the hand hit the ground, a huge force hit him on his chest.

Before he could finish his sentence, he sprayed blood from his mouth, and his body floated backwards like a kite with a broken string.

It's just an ant, you don't need to take it to heart, but if this ant somehow crawls on your head to play wild, then you don't need to be merciful.

An air bomb knocked people away, like killing a fly, Fan Yuan continued walking towards the inner courtyard as if nothing had happened.

And those who witnessed this scene with their own eyes panicked.

This Young Master Zhuang was injured by a young man of unknown origin, and there were so many of them, they didn't even see how the other party made a move.

"Who are you? How dare you hurt my son!"

At this moment, Qiu Wuwu, who was notified by the servants, rushed here, and saw his son lying on the ground at a glance, and hurriedly stepped forward to check, and saw that his son still had a trace of breath, so he handed him over to the genius doctor Fu Hua To save him, he strode to Fan Yuan.

"Qiu Wuwu, long time no see." The person in front of him is no longer what he used to be.I have experienced several worlds, and the sum is only a few short years, but the person in front of me has spent 20 years, and he has reached the age of forty.

"Who are you?" Qiu Wuwu knew this young man. It was this young man who discovered the secret between him and the Demon Cult. In order to get rid of this young man, he revealed the news to Lan Xinyue, hoping to use Lanyuelou's hand. Get rid of him.

Now this young man feels very strange to him, but amidst the strangeness, there is also a faint sense of familiarity that frightens him, and that feeling makes him subconsciously want to escape.

"Hahahahaha!" Fan Yuan rubbed his left forehead and laughed loudly, the laughter was rampant and willful.He couldn't help laughing, because the battle with Qiu Wuwu allowed him to travel through time, and even unlocked the seal of memory inheritance in the previous world, allowing him to see a higher world, more powerful power, and—— The hope of eternal life.

But seeing Fanyuan's appearance, Qiu Wuwu's expression changed, he reminded him of a person, a person he absolutely did not want to face again.

"Are you...cold...crazy?" Qiu Wuwu's voice began to tremble. The First World War was a nightmare that he could not get rid of. His second uncle died in that battle, and his father even more... Died at the hands of that person a long time ago.

"Ah, I didn't expect you to remember me." Fan Yuan stopped laughing, and his cold and merciless eyes fell on Qiu Wuwu, just like back then.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect...you are obviously dead!" Qiu Wuwu shook his head and looked at Fan Yuan in disbelief.The news was actually true, and the devil was actually still alive.

But why did it become like this?Disguise?still……

Qiu Wuwu really didn't dare to imagine that if the other party could use the dead body to bring back his soul, wouldn't it mean that even if he was killed again, it would be useless.

"Where is my body?" Qiu Wuwu was in a state of confusion, but suddenly hearing such words, her heart was even more horrified.

The meaning in the other party's words is tantamount to affirming his guess.

But after 20 years, how does he know the whereabouts of the other party's body now?

"Don't say?" Qiu Wuwu's eyes flickered, but Fan Yuan waited impatiently for him to continue thinking, and once again stimulated the potential of his body, the veins on his face were exposed.

Fan Yuan stepped a little, stepped sideways to avoid him, came to Qiu Mobai in an instant, swung Fu Hua who was healing him, and picked up Qiu Mobai, who was seriously injured and weak, grabbed his right hand and moved slightly. force.

There was only a crackling sound of bones, accompanied by Qiu Mobai's screams on the field, which shocked everyone.

The reason why everyone was shocked was because they never imagined that this young man would dare to hurt Qiu Wuwu's son in front of him.

"Let him go!" Qiu Wuwu was even more horrified.Qiu Mobai is his only son, but now he is held hostage by Fan Yuan.He knew exactly what kind of person that Leng Kuang was as early as 20 years ago.

That is a ruthless, cold-blooded lunatic, if he is a little careless, his precious son's life will be in danger!

Qiu Mobai was drowsy, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his hand, and the bones in his hand seemed to be crushed. He howled for a while before looking up at the person holding him.

The eyes suddenly widened, and the pupils shrank slightly.

Is this person really the Lin Mushuang he knew?Why is it so terrible?

"Lengkuang, let go of my son!" Qiu Wuwu's words fell into Qiu Mobai's ears, making him terrified.

Is this person cold and crazy?Is it the big devil who was beheaded by his father?Why is he here?Why hold yourself hostage?

The name Leng Kuang is no stranger to Qiu Mobai. It is because of this name that his father is well-known throughout the martial arts world and became the leader of the martial arts world.

His father led many martial arts knights to fight Leng Kuang in Juegu, blood flowed into rivers, and the corpses lay in the field. In the end, his father defeated Leng Kuang, the big devil, and eliminated one evil for the martial arts. He was a child. Just listening.

How terrible, how cruel, how insidious and cunning that big devil is, even after many years after he was eliminated, people in the world still mention it from time to time.

His father was the great hero who killed the devil, and the leader of the martial arts world praised by everyone.

But now, why was he caught by this devil?

Lin Mushuang is cold and crazy. Since she was a child, she had no doubts about Qiu Mobai, whom her father admired so much. Since his father said so, it must be true.

What's more, the person who caught him exuded an astonishing hostility, crazy and violent, and he was completely different from Lin Mushuang.

Thinking of Lin Mushuang, Qiu Mobai instantly turned pale.

He remembered many things he had said to the devil before.

Oh my god, he actually called this devil a bitch, will he be torn to pieces by this devil?

"Father! Help me!" Qiu Mobai shouted at his father, his voice already filled with tears.His body was in pain as if it was about to fall apart, and his heart was even more terrified.Under such multiple stimuli, he just passed out after rolling his eyes.

In fact, Qiu Mobai, as the son of the martial arts lord and a young hero in the world, is not so easily frightened.

It's just that now Fanyuan exudes a hostile energy all over his body, and this hostile energy contains the power of his soul, unintentionally exerting spiritual magic like the fear technique.

Under the spell of Fear, which can arouse and magnify the deepest fear in people's hearts, even Qiu Mobai is ten times more daring, and it will inevitably be affected.

"Mobai!" Qiu Wuwu felt distressed when she saw it. Her son had never suffered such pain before, but now he was in such a mess.

"What exactly do you want? If you want revenge, you come to me, don't hurt me!" Cold sweat covered Qiu Wuwu's face.

Now that the other party has said so, even though he has no hatred towards Qiu Wuwu, Fan Yuan will not let go of this opportunity.

This body is overwhelmed.

"You abolish your martial arts." Forcibly swallowing the fishy sweetness welling up in his throat, Fan Yuan looked at him without changing his expression.

Qiu Wuwu's face froze, and she looked at her son with vacillating eyes.

The situation here is very similar to that of 20 years ago, except that he is the one being threatened now.

Leng Kuang can kill his lover together without hesitation, but can he be as heartless as the other party?Can he ignore his son?

"You!...Okay, I promise you, let go of Mobai..." Qiu Wuwu looked slumped, as if she had lost all her strength.

Raise your hand slowly, with luck in your palm.

"If I abolish my martial arts, will you really let my son go?"

"You don't have to believe it. But..." Fan Yuan raised the corners of his lips, pressed Qiu Mobai and suddenly dodged to the side, and waved his palm to bring up the icy wind to meet the woman who flashed from the side.

"If you want to count me, you are not qualified enough."

The martial arts people around were blocked intentionally or unintentionally by the rest of the Qin family's allies, and they couldn't disturb him. The woman who appeared at this time was Qiu Wuwu's wife.

Mrs. Qiu stepped back a few steps, leaving a series of footprints on the stone floor. She supported her right hand hanging by her side with her left hand, and a thin layer of ice formed on the palm of her right hand.

His wife was injured, Qiu Wuwu was about to burst into pieces, he couldn't care less, and ran towards his wife, but in the middle of the way, the moment he passed Fan Yuan, he suddenly turned around, summoned all the internal force in his palm, and hit her with one palm. To Fanyuan...