Wen Xiaoyu looked up and down Zhang Jiao: "You answer my question first!"

When talking about this, Wen Xiaoyu's eyes were full of vigilance.

The person in front of him is unpredictable, so be careful.

Um?

Zhang Jiao frowned, and looked at Wen Xiaoyu with interest: "The boy is quite courageous, dare to talk to me like this!"

Zhang Hengxian was obedient. If someone else said that, he had already hit a palm, but at this time, he saw Wen Xiaoyu's fearless look. He was not old, but he was so courageous.

In the next second, Zhang Jiao smiled slightly: "This seat does not change the name not to change the surname, Zhang Jiao!"

Zhang Jiao?

Hearing this, Wen Xiaoyu's heart was shocked, and he suddenly stunned.

At the same time, Xue Li behind her was trembling, her eyes stared at Zhang Jiao tightly, and she was shocked, and she was resentful.

"Are you Zhang Jiao?"

A few seconds later, Xue Li reacted and shouted at Zhang Jiao: "You ... why didn't you die?"

When he said this, Xue Lijiao's body trembled, and her heart was even more messy.

One day ago, the white horse came to pass the words, saying that he grabbed Zhang Jiao, and had killed him. The corpse was buried on the Changsheng Island. At that time, he knew the situation, and Xue Li suddenly made a lot of easy.

The husband's revenge has been reported, and he has nothing to worry about.

But Xue Li did not expect that Zhang Jiao was not only dead, but also found a place where he and his children lived.

At this moment, Wen Xiaoyu also gradually reacted, his eyes were extremely red, and he locked Zhang Jiao: "It's you, killed my father."

When the words fell, Wen Xiaoyu held his fist tightly.

"Your father?"

Zhang Jiao's face was puzzled and frowned: "Who is your father?"

Zhang Jiao has never seen Wen Xiao's mother and son, and he doesn't know. They are the ugly family members.

call!

Wen Xiaoyu took a deep breath, and said one by one: "My father, the master of the Changsheng Hall, ugly, Zhang Jiao. At the time, you talked about my father and the Ouyang family was detained in the general altar of the heavenly organization, forcing them to yield.

I got my father's death of the cliff. At this time, the Kyushu mainland, everyone is well known! "

"Since you come to the door, don't want to leave today."

The last word fell, Wen Xiaoyu flew up, and came straight to the horns. At the same time, a strong breath also burst out from the whole body. In the moment of time, the surrounding air seemed to be distorted, and the power was amazing!

As the only son of Wen ugly, Wen Xiaoyu is also a rare cultivator. He just passed sixteen this year, but it has reached the realm of the three martial arts emperors.

"Xiaoyu ..."

Seeing this scene, Xue Lifang's heart trembled and couldn't help but shouting.

Although the son is not weak, the other party is a well -known world. It is famous for thousands of years. The heritage is not he can compare at all. How can it be an opponent?!!

Under anxiety, Xue Li wanted to rush over to stop, but she was too weak, and Wen Xiaoyu was too fast, so she was too late.

Wen Chou's son!

At this time, looking at Wen Xiaoyu's outbreak, Zhang Jiao frowned slightly without panic.

"Revenge the father? Interesting!" Zhang Jiao said lightly, his tone was a little abused, and then he slowly raised his right hand, and he wrote a palp lightly, welcoming Wen Xiaoyu.

"Go to death!"

Feeling Zhang Jiao's powerful, Wen Xiaoyu dared not care about it, roaring, and directly urged all the internal force.

I was shocked, and I had no time to dodge, so I had to hold Fang Tian to paint the halberd and gymn up! Yue Feng didn't dare to care, and urged all the internal force to resist!

Alas!

In a short time, the two palms touched each other. Wen Xiaoyu only felt that the power of a row of mountains came. With a groaning, he was directly shocked to retreat for dozens of meters away. When he landed, his face was pale, and his body was tumbling.

Holding the figure, Wen Xiaoyu looked at Zhang Jiao, Made, the strength of this angle, it was too scary, but just a hand, he needed to show his strength to resist.

How can I get revenge for my father?!

"Xiaoyu!"

At the same time, Xue Li was even more nervous. After Jiaohuang, he hurried over to help Wen Xiaoyu: "How are you? It's okay!"

Wen Xiaoyu shook his head, his eyes always looked at Zhang Jiao, and he couldn't hide the shock and hatred.

"Boy! You are not my opponent at all, and it is just a hand to death!" Zhang Jiao looked proudly, and said slowly.

To put it, Zhang Jiao's eyes flickered and complicated, and continued: "And, I can tell you, your father is ugly, nor is I killed it."

What?

Hearing this, Wen Xiaoyu and Xue Li looked at each other, and they both stunned.

In the next second, Wen Xiaoyu couldn't help asking: "Who are you?"

Zhang Jiao's face was indifferent: "It is the current master of the longevity hall, white horse, a full villain at this time, cunning and despicable. At the beginning, he was loyal to me in order to live," and secretly monitor the ugliness of Wenwen

Every move. ""

"Later, Yue Waya led the Apocalypse Army and surrounded the general altar of the heavenly organization. He wanted to rescue the Ouyang family. Wen Chou took the opportunity to let go of the Ouyang family. At that time, the white horse was responsible for interception.

"After killing your father, the white horse did not resume me, but left while chaos, and returned to Changsheng Island as the master of the hall."

When it comes to this, Zhang Jiao was angry, and his eyes flashed with Sen Leng: "In the future, I don't say you know it. The white horse confuses the audiovisual, and the ugly is killed by me. In fact, the real culprit is him."

this...

After listening to these, Wen Xiaoyu and Xue Li were completely stunned, standing there, and couldn't speak for a long time.

Is the culprit that killed the ugly ugly?

But ... Zhang Jiaochengfu is extremely deep, and it is not a good person. Can he believe it?

call!

Finally, Wen Xiaoyu reacted and asked Zhang Xuan quality: "Speak, who knows if you are provoking the relationship between me and the white horse!"

Speaking of which, Wen Xiaoyu and Baima were not merciful. Even when Wen Chou was just being the master of the palace that year, he was a little grudge with the white horse, but then again, even if the relationship was not good, it was all from the Changsheng Hall.

And Zhang Jiao is notorious, the famous wicked people from the Kyushu mainland.

"Ha ha..."

Facing Wen Xiaoyu's doubts, Zhang Jiao first stunned, and then laughed at the sky.

"Although I do what I want in my heart, I do n’t need to lie to you a doll." Zhang Jiao said with a smile, and his expression was full of cold pride: "I did it, even if I fame on the world, I would admit it, but it hurts, but it hurts, but it hurts.

People who die your father are indeed not me. "

The last sentence fell, Zhang Jiao stood up, proud.

Hearing this, Wen Xiaoyu and Xue Li were silent again.

After a few minutes, Xue Li reacted, her exquisite face, full of grief: "White horse, a pseudo -gentleman, had to avenge her husband before, the real culprit was him."

When the words fell, Wen Xiaoyu also clenched his fist and said fiercely: "Such a despicable villain, even as the master of the temple, is simply a joke of the Changsheng Hall."

At this time, the mother and son had already wanted to understand.

Although Zhang Jiao is not a good person, after all, he is a well -known man on the rivers and lakes, and he is arrogant. If he is the culprit, there is no need to explain such a laborious explanation.
Chapter completed!