Is it the same with other big brothers?

In the early morning of the next day, many people came one after another to Lueyue Tower—I don’t know how the curtains and invitations were made. come over.

When Guifang City was besieged back then, some monks were not as good as Yuanying. Because of that battle, they stopped and went back to the mountains and forests, but they were also found by the supernatural Yueyue Tower.

It was rumored that when several great powers received the invitation, they tried in vain to smash the magic circle on the invitation with their spiritual power, but who knew that it directly attracted the thunder of heaven and knocked them out of their wits.

With the lesson learned from the past, 130 seven invitation cards, the three people who died were killed by the thunder, and the rest of them all went to Yueyue Tower after Chen Shi.

Yueyue Tower does not do business today, and there is no outsider in the large hall, all of them are old people from the First World War.

After Guining Daoist came to Yueyue Tower, he found Zhou Mingzhong without changing his face.

Although these people are the ones that Na Lian wants to avenge, some people are highly respected in Wuzhou, and Yueyue Tower is not neglecting, and all the tea and wine are the best.

Zhou Mingzhong was lazily sitting on the chair, propping his chin with his fingers, staring at the tea in his hand boredly, and greeted Gui Ning vaguely.

Sitting beside him, Gui Ning watched him sipping tea from a cup, and said indifferently, "You seem to be in a leisurely mood."

Zhou Mingzhong was still lazy: "Are you sure about dealing with that curtain?"

Gui Ning sneered: "I won't obediently wait for someone to take my life, will you?"

Zhou Ming laughed again and said, "I will."

Gui Ning narrowed his eyes.

"Guining, I think you've been enjoying your life these past few years, and you almost forgot how you killed the whole clan and forced you to fall down the cliff that covers the sun." Zhou Mingzhong smiled, "Don't you still Want him to shake hands with us?"

Gui Ning seemed to have thought of something and didn't speak again.

And at this time, a person slowly walked out from behind the huge embroidered screen of begonias erected at the front of the hall—the curtain was dressed in brocade clothes, his long hair was loose, and the phantom of Nine Tails fluttered slightly behind him, and a huge demon breath swept across the entire hall in an instant.

Gui Ning's face darkened instantly.

Na Liyan smiled at Yan Yan, without the slightest resentment of meeting enemies: "Good morning, everyone."

Everyone present had seen his powerful spiritual power in that battle back then. After so many years, seeing that curtain, the fear and fear in their bones still lingered.

The entire hall was silent, and no one answered.

Na Lian didn't have the embarrassment of singing a one-man show at all, and said with a smile: "After hundreds of years, you are still as timid as you were before. Tsk tsk, I really miss it. Since we are gathered together, why don't we..."

He was talking about what he needed to be beaten, but a haughty and powerful man in the crowd couldn't understand it at all. He raised his hand and suddenly released a wave of spiritual power to rush towards the curtain door.

The curtain didn't move, her expression didn't change, Yanyan stood where she was.

The moment before the spiritual power hit him, a powerful demonic aura flashed out from behind the screen, and hit the spiritual power straight - the monk had already reached the stage of Mahayana, and an angry blow would definitely leave no room , but when the demon breath wrapped in spiritual power collided with it, it actually tore the spiritual power from the middle, and then the momentum did not decrease, and it hit the monk with a "bang", knocking him back After a few steps, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Because the hatchback's spiritual power was terrified, the strong wind from the collision blew Nalian's clothes and long hair into the air. In the gust of wind, he kept smiling and continued the unfinished sentence: "... why don't we talk about the old days first."

The screen was shattered by one blow, scattered on the ground, and a figure behind the screen appeared.

The man who made the whole Wuzhou fearful was leaning halfway on the delicate soft seat, with one elbow resting on the armrest and his chin resting on his chin, with a boneless and lazy look, but his long and narrow eyes gleamed with golden animal pupils, cold He glanced at them coldly.

As soon as they saw him, the other people in the hall who were about to move suddenly lost their minds.

Mingzhu picked up the fan on the side, and spread it out to cover half of his face, leaving only a pair of snake eyes coldly scanning the surroundings, looking extremely frightening.

In the crowd, Zhou Lingxue, who was dressed in a black robe, carefully concealed her figure, carefully peeking at Mingzhu.

Beside him, Lu Qingkong and Shang Yanfeng were also wearing black robes to hide their faces, looking out from the crowd.

Before dawn, Zhou Lingxue was kicked and scolded by Ming Zhu out of Piaoyue Tower, and the curtain seemed to be a big deal for watching the excitement, and even gave him the jade order of Piaoyue Tower, so that he could He came in and out at will, so he brought Shang Yanfeng and Lu Qingkong over, intending to see what the curtain was trying to do.

Na Lian didn't know if he really didn't care or felt that these little furry children were not worth worrying about, so he turned a blind eye and let them in.

Shang Yanfeng's expression changed slightly when he saw that a powerful move that seriously injured a mahayana stage, he grabbed Lu Qingkong's hand and said coldly: "Now you know how powerful he is, don't you?"

Lu Qingkong also seemed to be taken aback, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

Although Shang Yanfeng taught Lu Qingkong a lesson in this way, his unabashed eyes became more and more strange, and he didn't know if he saw something.

If Mingzhu sitting on the soft seat hadn't been in front of so many people, he might have cursed.

Zhou Yingxue pressed him on the couch for most of the night last night, and he didn't know if the medicine from the curtain was helpful, or his body was too sensitive to pain or pleasure, and he passed out the first time.

But only for a moment, he woke up in a daze, maybe his mind was not clear, so he instinctively approached the warm place, and rubbed against him recklessly, and directly rubbed Zhou Lingxue out again after he had finally died down. Furious, he tossed and tossed again, until his voice became hoarse.

Before dawn in the morning, he was woken up by the pain and discomfort all over his body. Seeing Zhou Lingxue's face full of satisfaction, he immediately became angry in his heart and kicked him off.

Zhou Lingxue was kicked out of Yueyue Tower before he could heal his wounds, and Mingzhu felt that there was still something hard and hot in his body, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Last night, Zhou Lingxue's feelings were deep, and his subordinates didn't know how serious they were, they made him bruised and purple, and the friction of his clothes would make him teary, and today he was pulled by the curtain to make noodles for him. When he got up, he was a little cold and impatient, otherwise he would not have shot so hard in front of Guining.

Mingzhu gritted his teeth and stared at the back of the curtain, planning to wait for the matter to be settled, and he must finish him, what comfort, nonsense!

Even if Na Lian didn't turn his head, he could feel Ming Zhu's fierce gaze, and he continued to talk nonsense with those "old friends" without changing his face.

After talking nonsense for a while, Nalian beckoned, and the spirit lamp floated down from the air, floating in mid-air, shining slightly.

Na Lian smiled: "I don't want to hurt the innocent, and I don't want to hurt Wuzhou as you think. What I want from the beginning to the end is your life."

When Lianyan smiled at Yanyan and said these words, everyone present fell silent instantly.

Even when he came here, he was prepared that Nalian would not let them go easily, but when he heard him say "I want your life" with a smile, he still felt a little numb all over.

A monk with white hair and white beard said coldly: "Back then when we fought against Guifang, we monks also suffered heavy casualties. Hundreds of years have passed, and the matter has long been over. Isn't it too hearty for you to directly kill us like this?" Ruthlessly assertive?"

Na Lian blinked and looked at him with some surprise, as if he didn't expect him to say such shameless words.

"Could it be that my memory has gone wrong after being trapped in Bisun Cliff for so many years?" Na Lian nodded her brows, showing doubts, "Didn't you human monks gather countless powers and wantonly massacre my family for your own selfish desires? Why is it that I want to take revenge now, but you make me assertive? Heartless? Hahaha, who is the heartless one?"

Na Lian laughed wantonly, and soon, the smile disappeared from his face in an instant, the wildness and ferocity of the monster climbed up his handsome face, and even the voice became gloomy: "For the sake of the earth veins, you can wantonly slaughter those who are not with you." Guifang Yaoxiu of your kind, since you feel that the way is different and you are not conspiring with each other, then I will simply not pursue it to the end. As I said, I have no ambition to invade Wuzhou, nor do I want to implicate other innocent people , what I have been asking for all my life is to use your blood to pay homage to my dead comrades!"

He was a little impatient, and without waiting for everyone's reaction after speaking, he stretched out his hand and waved a demonic breath towards the spirit lamp, and the spiritual power penetrated into the spirit lamp, and the wick suddenly stretched out countless vines like a dead tree in spring , waving its teeth and claws in the air.

The monks present were all powerful people who had lived for so many years. Even though they knew that the chances of winning were not high, they still refused to die honestly. Almost when the town spirit lamp was lit, several figures roared towards the curtain.

Mingzhu instinctively grabbed Kuayu's sword, but he missed it all at once. Only then did he realize that Kuayu was gone. Pain flashed in his eyes, and then he directly swung a wave of spiritual power, flying in mid-air. Dozens of illusory spirit swords were condensed, wrapped in a mighty evil spirit, and rushed towards the coming Da Neng.

There was a sound of broken glass all around, and those few monks were not idle people, they directly used their spiritual power to level up, shattering Ming Zhu's spiritual sword.

Na Lian laughed loudly, and without using a sword, he took a few steps forward, a burst of demon breath enveloped the surroundings, a huge monster appeared, a burst of white light flashed, a nine-tailed demon fox stood in place, its sharp claws touched the ground, its fangs Da Zhang roared violently.

The demon's breath centered on him suddenly rippled out like ripples, directly shattering the inner alchemy of the monks who couldn't dodge, screaming together, falling from the sky, and falling to the ground lifeless.

For a moment, the entire hall was dead silent, and everyone looked at the huge nine-tailed demon in fear.

Fortunately, Na Lian didn't lose his sanity, and didn't make any moves after turning into a monster, but stopped at the same place, staring at them coldly with huge beast eyes.

Seeing this, Mingzhu stood up with his hands lightly supporting the armrests - he almost didn't stand up the first time, the bastard surnamed Zhou almost tossed him for most of the night, at this time his whole body was aching, and even his legs were a little out of place. Close, trembling slightly when standing.

Mingzhu's face was so ugly that he forced himself to stand, and slowly walked to the curtain step by step, and stretched out his hand to put on the curtain. The snake eyes glanced at the crowd coldly, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you act rashly, everyone will be buried here Bar."

Shang Yanfeng looked at Mingzhu coldly, but when he saw his fierce and cruel snake eyes flashing, his whole body froze and he froze on the spot.