C1206

In a room in Liu's house, an elderly man was sitting on a chair drinking tea.

The old man was hale and hearty, full of silver, full of face and without any wrinkles.

She has a kind face and a faint smile.

Opposite him stood two men in their fifties. They were also upright. They were like what the old man said. The old man kept nodding as if he was very satisfied.

At this time, the door slammed open, a big man rushed in from the outside, because he walked more quickly, he staggered twice, so as to avoid falling down.

Several people in the room were startled and their eyes fell on the man at the same time.

The slightly shorter man standing in front of the old man frowned and asked in a reproachful tone, "what's the matter, such a fluster."

"Master, master, young master, the young master has been killed." The voice of the big man was hoarse. After that, tears fell down.

Before the big man's voice dropped, a figure had already arrived in front of him. It was the old man who had just sat there drinking tea.

He grabbed the sweaty clothes, his eyes were red and his mouth twitched. He asked, "what do you say, you say it again."

Next to the two middle-aged men were also surprised, and then quickly do not believe the look.

Their Liu family is one of the best in ice lake city. Who has the courage to move Liu Xiaotian. Isn't Tai Sui breaking the ground on his head.

Sweating while crying, he told the story. The old man had not finished waiting for the sweat to finish, but a mouthful of blood gushed out. Then, he slapped on the table beside him, bringing a strong wind. The table has become powder.

"Gather, gather all, and follow me to avenge my grandson." The old man's face was a little pale, and there was a trace of blood on his white beard.

The old man was called Liu Yuan, who was the head of the Liu family. The other two are his sons, one is Liu Ming, the other is Liu Huan. Liu Xiaotian, who died, is Liu Ming's son.

"Father, are you ok?" Liu Mingqiang endured the pain of losing his son and asked his father.

"What the hell are you waiting for? Go and call someone. Even if our whole Liu family is dead, we will revenge my grandson." Liu Yuan cried heartrending.

Before Liu Ming goes out, Liu Huan is already standing in the yard. With a roar of Lingli, Liu Huan's face is black, and the sound shakes the fields. The whole Liujiazhuang garden hears the voice.

There are so many children in the Liu family, and there are almost three or four hundred servants. After hearing the call, although they don't know what happened, they all run like this place.

The yard can not stand, just stand outside, after a while, a large group of people are already standing.

Although everyone did not know what the situation was, no one spoke. The scene was silent and the atmosphere was quite depressing.

Time is not long, Liu Yuan came out of the inside, has returned to normal, just look cold, whole body with killing intention.

"You may not know what to do. Now I will tell you that Liu Xiaotian was killed and killed by a man named Zhang Xiaojian.

Of course, this is our Liu family's business. The people of the Liu family didn't say anything about it. I don't force others to take revenge with me. I welcome those who don't want to take revenge with me. I don't force them. Even if I am exterminating my family today, I will kill that Zhang Xiaojian. " Liu Yuan's voice is not big, but he steals a strong intention to kill.

Liu Xiaotian, as everyone knows, is a talented disciple. The Liu family is proud of his existence these years.

Cultivation is also a master of the same generation. How can he be killed.

After a brief flurry, the crowd stood out of a person, nearly two meters tall, looking at the prestige.

"I don't care about others. These old masters and young masters are not mean to me. Even if I die, I will make Zhang Xiaojian whole blood," said the man in a loud voice.

"Revenge for the young master."

"Fight with them."

"We are not afraid of death."

For a time, the voice of shouting one after another, resounding through the sky.

Liu Yuan, Liu Ming and Liu Huan stood in front of them. Tears came down. They didn't say anything. They bowed deeply. Then, Liu Yuan waved and said, "go."

In the city, near the biwutai, there are countless dead and injured disciples of Xuantian Valley, and there are all corpses on the ground.

The onlookers have run away, only one person is left, that old man.

Zhang Xiaojian stood in the distance, looked at the old man coldly, and said with a sarcastic voice, "xuantiangu is just like this. It seems that we overestimate you."

And then there was a burst of laughter.

The old man's face is full of anxiety. Now, he doesn't worry about his comfort, but why hasn't the man who went to the orchid elder come back.

If the orchid elder comes here now, he may still control the situation. If he is late, he may"Kill him." Zhang xiaobase pointed to the old man in front of him, and said coldly.

Later, the three figures have fallen in front of the old, almost at the same time, one grabs the head of the old, one grabs the arm of the old man, and the other kicks the legs of the old.

That speed, almost blinking, the old man wants to resist, the magic weapon in his hand just measured, but it is late.

On the head, arm, legs were almost at the same time suffering from the heavy damage, the poor old man did not make a scream, the body turned into a blood mist, dissipated in the air.

After all these three red robes, they retreated without expression and retreated behind Zhang Xiaoba.

"Go, go to their elders," Zhang Xiaoba said, but, without falling the voice, he felt a strange fluctuation of the surrounding space. Then, the air had been flying over for more than ten light. After the light disappeared, more than ten people had appeared in front of them.

The first is an old man who needs to be white, not others, it is Liu Yuan.

For a moment, many people flew and swept, and directly surrounded Zhang Xiaoba and them.

It is the people of Liu Yuan, and servants who did not leave Liu's family in the time of crisis.

Zhang Xiaoba saw this situation, and he laughed and said, "it seems that there is another business sent to the door."

At this time, Liu Yuan, the oldest man in front of us, looked at the direction of the red robe man. He asked coldly, "I wonder who is Zhang Xiaoba, who killed my grandson liuxiaotian, why we want to kill my grandson, and what resentment we have between us."