Although the voice was vague, the Blood Demon and his Blood Demon slaves were all highly trained, so they could hear it clearly.
Except for the Yu family father and son and the Meishan girl, the eyes of the Blood Demon and the Blood Demon slaves all shone red with excitement.
The blood demon flew towards the direction of the sound.
The rest of the people followed the Blood Demon in that direction.
When they got nearby, the Blood Demon signaled to disperse.
Then they quietly approached the place where the sound came from.
At this time, in the northwest of Wangren Peak, not far from the water pool, there was a white-haired old man sitting in front of a tomb.
I always look forward to returning.
When Wang returned, he held a wine gourd in his hand and drank towards the tomb.
This is Mo Lingji's grave.
When he came back, he took two more sips of wine. He wiped his mouth and said to the grave: "You bitch, why did you abandon me... come out to me and drink and have fun with me..."
Su Jin'er asked Wang Huihui to feed the pigs, but she didn't know why Wang Huihui came to Mo Lingji's grave.
When Wang returned, he spoke excitedly to the tomb, but the tomb was speechless.
When he didn't get a response, Wang Huihui became irritable. He reached out and grabbed the dirt on the grave and shouted ferociously: "You don't know the truth! If you don't come out, I will dig you out!"
"King Qin Wu, if you want this girl to accompany you, I will make it happen. I will turn you into a ghost, and then you can go find her..."
Suddenly, a strange voice sounded.
When I returned to look for the sound, I saw a man standing three feet away to the east.
Wearing a silver mask, her long hair is spread loose, and her red eyes are full of excitement.
It was Qin Dingfang.
Wang Guilai said angrily: "Who are you!"
Qin Dingfang said: "Second Grandpa, I am your grandson."
Wang Hui said: "I don't have a grandson like you!"
After Wang returned, Huo Di stood up and shot out the handful of soil in his hand, forming a pillar of soil and shooting towards Qin Dingfang.
Qin Dingfang raised his hand and struck the pillar with force.
Pillars of earth spread and flew.
At this time another voice sounded.
"Looking back, if I were you, I wouldn't do anything. Because even gods can't defeat us. There is only one way to die!"
The sound came from the north. Looking back, I turned around and saw an iron-masked man with an iron chain hanging from his chest standing behind the tombs in the north.
It was Zuo Chaoyang.
Zuo Chaoyang's memory is now recovering, and some people and things are constantly coming to mind. It can be said that his memory has been restored to 90%. Zuo Chaoyang also recalled Wang Huihui and recognized Wang Huihui.
The warm pictures of getting along with Brother Wang also appeared in Zuo Chaoyang's mind.
Zuo Chaoyang warned Wang Hui Lai not to do anything, because he didn't want Wang Hui Lai to die in vain.
Wang Huihui looked at Zuo Chaoyang and mocked: "Damn it! Who are you? Are you my grandson too?!"
Zuo Chaoyang was shocked when he heard this.
He really hopes to have his grandson back.
Only the Blood Demon knows Zuo Chaoyang's true identity now. Zuo Chaoyang doesn't want the other Blood Demon slaves to know his identity now.
Zuo Chaoyang said: "I am the Iron-faced God. I had great admiration for you back then, so I wanted to spare your life."
After hearing this, Qin Dingfang said sullenly to Zuo Chaoyang: "Tiemian, do you want to let him go? It was you who let the masked man go on purpose two days ago..."
Zuo Chaoyang interrupted Qin Dingfang and said: "Shut up, it's not you who has the final say on how to deal with King Wu!"
When he came back, he suddenly said with a "Jie Jie" strange smile: "Two idiots who don't know the heights of heaven and earth, I decide my own life!"
After saying that, Wang Guihui's left and right palms flew out at the same time, two palm shadows flew out, one hit Qin Dingfang in the east, and the other hit Zuo Chaoyang in the north. The two did not move, and each took action to smash the flying palm shadows.
Wang Huihui took the opportunity to fly towards the west.
Three feet away to the west is the forest.
Looking forward to returning home, I want to escape into the forest.
However, three figures flew out of the forest. The martial arts of these three people were extraordinary. The three of them attacked at the same time. A shadow of a palm, a shadow of a knife, and a shadow of a fist flew towards Wang and returned.
Wang Huihui roared, kicked up a stone from his feet and hit the sword light that came first. Then he used two palms in a row to smash the flying palm and fist shadows.
Three bodies also swept over in a fan shape.
These three people are Meishan Nu and brothers from the Yu family.
Facing the three people who came over, Wang returned and stepped back.
This was a voice that sounded like it was coming from a distant place behind Wang Gui.
"In this situation, if we let you run away, we would really have no shame in living in this world."
Wang Hui turned around suddenly when he heard this voice.
He saw a "demon-faced man" standing two feet away behind him. On the left and right of the demon-faced man were Yu Beixue and Snake Sword Laojun.
Hope to return and be trapped in the middle.
Then people from all directions slowly approached towards Wang Huihui.
Looking back now, I feel like a trapped animal.
The encirclement stopped more than a foot away from Wang Guihui.
Qin Dingfang stared back at him, his eyes filled with resentment and murderous intent.
At first, the Linghu clan knew that Wang Huihui was Qin Tang, and they dreamed of killing Wang Huihui to avenge the Linghu clan. But in the end, they failed to kill Wang Huihui. Instead, the people of the Linghu clan died one after another, and they all died with no peace of mind.
Now that Wang Huihui is trapped, he cannot escape with his wings. Moreover, it is difficult for gods to save him. Qin Dingfang was overjoyed. He said to the Blood Demon: "Blood Ancestor, he is Qin Tang! Please give him to me, Blood Lord. I want..."
"
The blood demon raised his hand to signal Qin Dingfang to shut up.
Qin Dingfang could only shut up.
Xue Mo looked at Wang Huihui with great interest and said, "Are you Qin Tang, the martial king of that generation? I heard that you were a handsome man in those days, but you turned out to be like this after practicing the Blood Demon Book."
Wang Huihui shouted to the Blood Demon: "What the hell are you!"
The Blood Demon said: "I am your master."
Wang Hui said: "What the hell! I have had a father, a mother, a wife, children, and grandchildren, but I have never had a master! No one in the world is worthy of being my master! When I am roaming the world, you still have
In your mother's womb. Didn't your mother tell you not to mess with me?"
The blood demon smiled, and the demon face became even more weird.
The Blood Demon said: "As expected of the King of Martial, he is still crazy enough to be like this. Let me tell you the truth, I am the Blood Demon who created the Blood Demon Book. And if you practice the Blood Demon Book, you will naturally be my Blood Demon slave. And I
I am your master. In front of me, don’t be arrogant, let alone rely on your old age. Because when I was rampant in the world, your ancestors were still wearing mud and playing in the mud."
When he came back, he was startled. He stared and said, "Are you really a blood demon?"
Blood Demon said: "Yes."
Wang Hui said: "Then tell me, what is the Blood Demon?! Hahaha..."
When he came back, he let out a teasing laugh.
After laughing, he came back and shouted to the Blood Demon: "If you want to live, get out of my way! I am going home to feed the pigs. If you are hungry, I will feed you some pig food."
As soon as Wang Guihui said these words, the Yu family's father and several Blood Demon slaves shouted loudly one after another.
They could not tolerate Wang Hui's offense against the godlike Blood Ancestor.
"Be bold!"
"court death!"
The blood demon still had the same expression, as if he was not angry at the madman's offense.
The Blood Demon said: "I would like to see what the Martial King is capable of."
Wang Huihui has become a turtle in a urn, and the Blood Demon is not in a hurry to control Wang Huihui and turn him into a puppet.
Wang Guihui let out a strange laugh, and his face became even more sinister.
Wang Gui came back and said: "I will beat your grimace to pieces right now!"
After he finished speaking, Wang Hui grabbed his hand on the ground and picked up a stone as big as a watermelon. Then he poured the stone with force and threw it towards the blood demon face.