MTL - Invincible Conqueror

Li Chengwen said that when he came to the mouth of the big coffin, he felt a little nervous in his heart. He shot the palm of his hand and shot it. When he saw it, he saw a person lying inside the coffin! A dead man! A 16-year-old boy!

The teenager is green and green.

Seeing the face of the teenager, Li Cheng suddenly shuddered, his eyes were red, and his tears fell: "Fenger! My peak!" After that, the young boy was taken out of the coffin and held tightly.

"My peak!"

"You can't die, my peak!"

Li Cheng cried so loudly.

Li Mu saw the face of the teenager, and his face was full of tears. He stood there and even cried in the face of everyone.

"Brother, brother!" At this time, Li Wei, standing next to Huang Xiaolong, also walked out and rushed over to the young man, crying and shouting, shaking his teenager's body with his hands: "Brother, what happened to you?" Brother, you wake up, I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die!"

"Brother, wake up!"

"You wake up!"

Li Weeping is not making a sound.

At this time, Li Fu's guards, maids, and many masters also went forward and cried, crying, crying, the dead teenager is Li Xiao's eldest brother Li Feng, and Li Cheng's only son, Li Feng is very talented. Like Li Wei, he has nine top-level martial arts souls. Three years ago, he was seen by Chu Yunzong, a large sect of the Luotong Kingdom. He became a disciple of Chu Yunzong. He did not expect this 18-year-old Li Mu to be killed. Death, when Cheng Shouli is sent!

All the great family leaders who came to celebrate the birthday, the masters secretly shook their heads, did not expect this Li Jia Li patriarch's birthday, this will happen!

"Fenger, it’s Grandpa who killed you!" Li Muzhen was there, his hands trembled, he touched his grandson’s face, and his tears dripped on his grandson, but his grandson could not move, and he could no longer hear his call.

"You can rest assured that Grandpa will revenge for you! Certainly!" Li Mu's eyes are decided.

In the distance, Huang Xiaolong looked and his eyes were red.

There was silence in the surrounding people.

After a long time, Li Mucai picked up his grandson and walked back to Li Fu. After everyone followed him, he entered Li Fu. The red cloth of the joyful lanterns hanging in the former Li Fu was so glaring at this time.

The feast of the longevity did not last.

Not long after, the great family leaders who came to celebrate the birthday, the masters have left and left, the original lively Li Fu suddenly became silent and dead.

Finally, there are only five Huang Xiaolong left to come to the birthday.

"Li Laodi, the festival is sorrowful!" Huang Qide came to Li Mu's side and said with relief: "There is something in the future, and the voice is heard. We are here to help each other!"

Huang Qide did not expect that this would happen. Now, they are not allowed to stay, they can only leave.

"Yellow brother, thank you!" Li Mu voice is sad.

Huang Qide nodded, and he couldn't say anything. He had to leave with Huang Xiaolong, but at that time, Li Wei suddenly ran over and hugged Huang Xiaolong and cried: "Xiaolong, don't go, okay?"

Everyone around them looks at Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong's face was sore, hesitated, and took a shot of Li Wei's shoulder. He said: "I will come to see you often. You can rest assured that I will kill each other and avenge your brother."

Everyone heard the words, and they all shook their heads and smiled. Only when the children talked casually, no one took Huang Xiaolong’s words seriously. Even Li Mu did not fully grasp the other side, let alone a child under eight years old?

"Then you must come to see me often." Li Yu tears her eyes.

Huang Xiaolong can only nod.

Li Mu personally sent a few people from Huang Xiaolong to Li Fu. After several people disappeared, Huang Xiaolong returned to Li.

In the evening, Huang Xiaolong returned to Huangjiazhuang.

After returning to Huangjiazhuang, Huang Xiaolong did not practice Xiu Luozhen that night. Instead, he stood on the top of Houshan Mountain and watched the stars flashing in the night sky.

Two meters behind Huang Xiaolong, Feihou stood there and waited.

"Fei Hou, you said, after death, will it turn into a night sky star?" Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong said.

Fei Houyi: "Night Sky Star?" Obviously did not expect Huang Xiaolong to suddenly ask this question.

"I used to live in the hometown, saying that when people die, they will turn into night sky stars, and then guard their loved ones." Huang Xiaolong secluded.

"Is it a night sky star? Guarding my loved ones?" Fei Hou shook his head and said: "In this world, only strong strength can protect and protect your loved ones."

"Strong strength!" Huang Xiaolong stayed.

"Yes, strong strength!" Fei Hou nodded.

That's right, strong strength! Huang Xiaolong has a double fist and a double-eyed flash under the night sky. Only strong strength can protect and protect his loved ones!

He wants to be stronger! Be strong and stronger!

Only in this way can he protect and protect his loved ones!

An invisible momentum emerged from Huang Xiaolong, and even Fei Hou was shocked.

"Go, let's go back!" After a while, Huang Xiaolong took back the momentum and said, then turned and went back to Huangjiazhuang at the foot of the mountain, and Fei Hou followed.

After returning to Huangjiazhuang, Huang Xiaolong took out the Hanyu bed, sat down, and ran the Shura, and the nine secluded air continued to roll down from the void.

......

time flies.

Ten months passed quickly.

After returning from Li Jiazhushou, Huang Peng discovered that his son was more crazy than he used to practice. He stayed in the small yard all day, almost without a step. Looking at his son’s crazy practice, Huang Peng and Su Yan naturally felt distressed. Come to the small courtyard to see Huang Xiaolong.

In the past ten months, Huang Xiaolong’s fighting spirit has been improved at a horrible rate. When he came back from Li’s birthday, Huang Xiaolong was the fourth peak of the fourth stage. After half a month, he broke through the fourth-order mid-term. After one month, he reached the fourth-order mid-peak peak. After the month is the fourth-order late.

In October, Huang Xiaolong not only broke through the fifth order, but also reached the fifth-order late peak!

As for Yi Jinjing, Huang Xiaolong also cultivated to the fifth potential.

This morning, the sun was shining, and on the hills and mountains, Huang Xiaolong’s hands with Shura’s blade swayed out. More than one hundred knives appeared out of thin air. Only two whistles with a height of five meters were constantly rolling and rotating. When the wind of Hell passed, all the trees were broken into more than one hundred, and the two winds that had been rolling forward suddenly turned one turn, turned to the left, and then turned to the right!

Ten months, the Hell's Wind has not only increased its power by ten times, but Huang Xiaolong has been able to control his attack direction at will, and the Hellwind will dissipate after rolling twelve or three breaths.

"The wind of **** is finally great, and now it is only the power!" Huang Xiaolong looked at the fallen trees around him, and said to himself, the mood of the wind of hell, he has fully realized, and later with his vindictive improvement, **** The power of this wind will continue to increase.

The drawing said that there was a man who used the wind of **** to swallow a radius of 100,000 miles. Within 100,000 miles, all the lives were exhausted, and the grass did not stay!

"There are more than twenty days to be the next annual meeting." Huang Xiaolong took Shura's blade back into his arm and thought.

(The next chapter is the next annual meeting, the climax is coming again! Brothers, recommended tickets, there are wood?)