Click!
Ho ho ho!
When Zhang Weisheng saw that he was almost done, he summoned his original overlord Hei Yao!
This source of talent like the black tiger is called Overlord Heiyu, the inheritance of an ancient ferocious beast.
In the battle with the old lizard just now, Zhang Weisheng only used his 40-meter-long machete. He didn't even release his spiritual energy, and naturally he didn't bother to release his talent.
The old lizard on the opposite side used all his tricks just to block the machete.
Despair swept over this cold-blooded figure who had been a killer bodyguard in the Han family all his life.
The old lizard knew that he would not escape death today, but thinking that the young master had escaped, his mission was considered completed.
"Your Excellency, although you are very strong, even if you die, I will make you pay the price!" The old lizard's body changed and his talent actually merged into one.
A black light flashed, and the old lizard transformed into a lizard man, with shiny black skin, a thin body, and exuding a wild and terrifying aura.
Zhang Weisheng showed a disdainful sneer, and a black tiger sprinted with a machete in his hand.
This knife was overwhelming and terrifying.
The newly transformed old lizard was split open from the middle before he could show off his power.
The dead can't die anymore. The corpse lying on the ground is full of horror and confusion.
...
With the tacit cooperation, the disciples of Jinglong Sect quickly killed these dozen monks one by one.
Only then did everyone come to Fang Wu's side. Looking at the handsome guy who was already cold, they couldn't say they were sad, but they were not in a good mood either.
After all, ordinary people who broke into this mountain should have stayed in a corner. Everyone in the Jinglong Sect dissuaded Fang Wu from running around.
After all, they are not his parents, and they cannot look at this ordinary person twenty hours a day.
Zhang Weisheng patted Ye Xuantian who was bowing his head and said nothing to comfort him: "Xiao Xuantian, people cannot be resurrected after death, so just cry if you want. After you finish crying, welcome tomorrow."
"Master, it was not your brother who died. You said it lightly." Ye Xuantian wiped his tears and spoke so bluntly that Zhang Weisheng vomited blood in his heart.
No one was talking. They watched Ye Xuantian squat quietly beside Fang Wu for a while, then stood up and looked at Zhang Weisheng and said: "Master, thank you for avenging my brother. The disciple's words just now were a bit blunt."
"It's okay. You are my beloved disciple, that is, my relative. Since these guys kill your brother, they are also killing my relatives."
Ye Xuantian looked at his former good brother who was lying on the ground and had turned into a corpse, and couldn't hide his sadness.
But he was more angry. He told Fang Wu many times not to run around, but this guy just wouldn't listen.
"Master, who are they and which force do they belong to?" Ye Xuantian looked at the corpses on the ground and asked calmly.
There was no light in the young man's eyes, only the overwhelming murderous intent remained.
"The Han family is one of the three major families in Tengshe State."
Ye Xuantian: "Is it very strong?"
After thinking about it, Zhang Weisheng said, "It's okay. His family has Nascent Soul monks, and he also has deep connections with certain sects."
"Compared to our Shocking Dragon Sect?"
Zhang Weisheng: "If you have to compare with the Jinglong Sect, then the Han family is rubbish."
Ye Xuantian looked towards the south: "Master, I want to destroy the Han family!"
Zhang Weisheng said: "Okay, when you break through the foundation and become a master, I will take you to defeat the Han family!"
Ye Xuantian clenched his fist: "Master, I'm sorry to trouble you, I made you an enemy for no reason."
Zhang Weisheng slapped Ye Xuantian on the head and said, "What are you saying? You brat, from the moment you kowtow to me and call me master, I will be your biological father."
Ye Xuantian raised his head and wondered: "Dad?"
"This is to describe my relationship with you as blood is thicker than water. Your business is my housework. Fang Wu is a child. Although he has a stubborn personality, he is a good person.
Hey, it's my fault too, for being too careless and letting him roam around in the mountains. If I had been stricter, maybe this kind of thing wouldn't have happened. "
Ye Xuantian did not dare to look back at Fang Wu on the ground: "Master, the matter is over, I have accepted my brother's death, let's bury him first!"
Zhang Weisheng nodded: "Okay!"
...
Beside the lake in the mountains.
Lakes and mountains.
Zhang Weisheng pointed and said: "Xiao Xuantian, let's stay here. This place is surrounded by mountains on all sides, full of spiritual energy, and has a big lake in the middle. It is a soul-nurturing place with eight mountains. It has excellent Feng Shui. If Fang Wu is buried here, he will be able to find a good family in the next life." , I hope he won’t be an orphan.”
Ye Xuantian looked at the pleasant lake and felt a gust of cool wind blowing in his face. He was very moved and said: "Thank you, Master, for choosing such a good cemetery for my brother. I believe that I will die happily under the Nine Springs."
Immediately, Ye Xuantian personally dug a large pit two meters deep for Fang Wu and kicked Fang Wu's body into it.
He took out the elixirs he had not given to Fang Wu, sprinkled them on Fang Wu and said, "Brother, these elixirs will be buried with you. My brother failed to protect you in this life. We will meet again in the next life."
"But there is no next life. I am a monk and someone who wants to become an immortal. Maybe I can meet you somewhere after your reincarnation."
Ye Xuantian took out the spirit stones and spirit crystal coins from the storage bag, looked at them, and stuffed them back into his pocket: "Brother, you won't be able to use these things down here, so my brother won't be buried with you."
"Wow wow wow! Brother, goodbye!" Ye Xuantian cried again.
After a long time.
Zhang Weisheng said: "Fill in the soil!"
Ye Xuantian picked up the soil three times and divided it by two very quickly, filling the entire pit.
Then he stepped on the grave twice, wanting to see if the soil was strong enough, for fear that the rain would wash away his brother's grave.
"Brother! Rest in peace, your brother will avenge you."
"Brother, although you are an ordinary person, you are like an ant in the eyes of those monks, but in my brother's heart, you are the most important thing in the world!"
Ye Xuantian knocked twice on Fang Wu's grave. He raised his head with firm eyes: "The Han family! I will make him pay with blood! Let them, men, women and children, come and bury my brother with him!"
Zhang Weisheng smiled when he looked at Ye Xuantian, who was so ruthless at such a young age.
Monks need this kind of mentality.
It was better than the death of his own brother, which did not make him sad for a long time. He died on the spot and was buried on the spot.
He will not be heartbroken or even give up on himself because of his brother's death. On the contrary, it will stimulate his fighting spirit.
Ye Xuantian, this child, will definitely have a good future.
There are no soft-hearted people in Jinglong Sect, let alone trash!
...
"Let's go, Xiao Xuantian, go home."
Ye Xuantian stood up and looked at the black boar beside the grave and said: "Daheihei, let's go home. Your master is dead. I will be your new master from now on."
"Lulu!" The big black pig roared sadly, unwilling to leave Fang Wu's grave.
Ye Xuantian dragged the big wild boar away with force: "It's very dangerous here. If you stay here as an ordinary wild boar, you will be killed at any time like my brother."
The big black pig shook his head desperately. He knew that Fang Wu was not dead, and he could not leave the super powerful thigh that he finally met.
"Master, can you take him away by force?" Ye Xuantian was even more moved when he saw the black pig loving his master. This pig was not raised in vain.
Zhang Weisheng raised his hand and released a burst of power, lifted the wild boar up in the air and said: "Such intelligent pigs are rare. Go back and build a pig pen, raise him, and let's go."
