Looking at the Taotie old demon beside him, Shi Yinghu had to smile bitterly, and could not help but smile bitterly.

Although he also knew that the nine evil demons were guarding against each other and penetrated each other, who would have thought that the Taotie Demon among the seven elders of the Underworld Ghost Cave was actually the secret weapon of Zheng Nian, the ancestor of the Demon Way, to penetrate into the Underworld Ghost Cave.

Smile bitterly, then shook his head. Shi Yinghu seemed to have accepted his fate. He clasped his fists with both hands and bowed deeply to the demon ancestor Zheng Nian.

The qi, blood and true qi in his body stopped at this moment. This made the demon ancestor Zheng Nian raise his eyebrows high and sigh gently, thinking that this kid knew he would die, so he used his secret technique to stop himself.

It would be of great use to want this kid, Zheng Nian leaned forward and subconsciously wanted to save people.

However, at this moment.

"open!"

Shi Yinghu's body suddenly expanded and he rushed forward at a very fast speed.

His move was so rapid and abrupt that the blood and blood in his body gathered in the dantian. The next moment, he mixed all the true energy and burst out. The force was so fierce that Shi Yinghu even turned into a bloody man in an instant, and expanded into a blood-colored diamond more than two meters high.

"roar!"

The two fists that were hugging in front were intertwined and a punch was blown out at this moment. Under the storm of the fist, the pure golden tiger-shaped shadow pounced towards Zheng Nian along with the master.

The strong wind that exploded around Shi Yinghu's body directly blew away Zhao Ying. Even the Taotie Demon next to him did not dare to block the edge at this moment. The four big masters hidden in the palace turned into blood shadows and rushed towards him. However, compared to Shi Yinghu's crazy culling at close range, it was still one step slower.

(There are only Shi Yinghu who died in battle in this world, and there are no Shi Yinghu who bowed down and surrendered. I will fight with you to die together!) With such determination, Shi Yinghu was almost in a suicide posture and was working on the Zhenwu Kaitian Power that he had not understood at all.

This set of Tai Chi's supreme secret technique did bring him huge power in an instant. At least at the moment when the burning qi and blood physical energy exploded, Shi Yinghu almost possessed the legendary high-level attack destructive power. He shot the punch that seemed to burn life, which was also the strongest punch since his debut: he would kill the enemy, win the battle, and the person who received the punch would undoubtedly die!

Even a legendary high-level warrior may be beaten into blood mist by this punch and killed in an instant.

However, Zheng Nian, who was white-robed and white-haired, flashed, and Shi Yinghu watched him shoot violently, and quickly hit the point around the fist that looked like a giant steel pillar, turning back blood and cutting off the veins, closing the force.

Zheng Nian's movements were obviously extremely fast, but all Zheng Nian's actions seemed to be extremely slow, as if it was not his movements, but that he had several arms at this moment. This reality and rationality in front of him made Shi Yinghu feel that he was having a split headache and was so uncomfortable that he almost died.

"Bang!"

The air ripples spread, and the fists and fingers intersected. Shi Yinghu hit a fist that was as big as a casserole. After cutting off the blood vein, Zheng Nian blocked it with one finger and gently tapped it, pressing the fist that was as big as a casserole.

The next moment, Shi Yinghu, who was knocked back to the prototype by the closed force, was directly knocked away by the palm force transmitted from the air. This was not Zheng Nian's hand, but the four masters around him were extremely angry and joined forces to directly beat Shi Yinghu like a ball, making it so hard that it could not land.

"Okay, don't really beat him to death. The punch just now really meant that a comet hit the moon, a white rainbow penetrated the sun, and a goshawk hit the hall. Unfortunately, his skills were a little worse." With Zheng Nian's words, Shi Yinghu smashed on the ground with a pounce. At this moment, his bones all over his body were shattered and he had almost become a bloody man.

Zheng Nian's four masters are all in the high-level legends. The four of them work together to form a formation. Even the masters of the peak legend/half-step celestial being can be killed, and at least they have the power of a battle.

"Huhh..." He barely wriggled, Shi Yinghu struggled to support himself and wanted to stand up again. However, as soon as he supported half of his body with his arm, he was knocked over by Zheng Nian with a needle-shaped energy in his hand. He repeated this several times.

Zhao Ying, who was beside her, gritted her teeth, and the next moment, she suddenly raised her hand and slashed at Shi Yinghu.

However, the Taotie Demon on the side moved at this moment. He came to Zhao Ying like lightning, bounced off his long sword, and slapped Zhao Ying on the ground with a backhand. This slap made Zhao Ying stubborn. She struggled to crawl towards the long sword that was bounced away, giving Shi Yinghu a pleasure.

"Little bitch, you..."

"Oh, Taotie, the little girl is affectionate and kind, but you boy, it's really annoying to see."

"Uh, ancestor, but this girl..."

"Ying'er, I remember when I first met you, you were only seven years old. At that time, a little fat girl followed Zhao Gou's side. Unexpectedly, she had grown up so old in the blink of an eye and reached the age to get married." Zheng Nian walked leisurely with her hands on her back. At this moment, the four masters around him disappeared again, like ghosts and charms.

"Old ancestor, Ying'er, Ying'er, please give Mr. Dugu a happy time! For the sake of his great contribution to killing Akaze for you." The little girl with tears flowed and disheveled hair kowtowed to Zheng Nian. She exerted extremely hard, and soon, the ground tiles were stained with red.

"Oh, don't hurt yourself...Silly child, my ancestors are helping you. Do you think the genius and talented tiger king Shi Yinghu of the ancient country of Yanhuang and the glorious tiger king with a bright future will like you, a little girl in the countryside? No, only the devil's abandoned disciple Dugu Changqing can like you." When he came to Zhao Ying and helped him up, Zheng Nian blew the wound on Zhao Ying's forehead with heartache, looking at the redness and swollen eyes on her cheeks, and her eyes were sharp, and she could scream in her backhand.

A crisp sound.

The Taotie Demon standing not far away seemed to have no real energy to protect his body. His whole body was whipped by Zheng Nian's palm wind and rotated 360 degrees. Then he sat on the ground with a confused look on his face, his mouth full of blood.

"Old ancestor, your words... Ying'er doesn't understand."

"Silly boy, you will understand soon." Gentle stroked Zhao Ying's cheek gently, and the old demon in white hair and robe smiled gently.

At this time, Shi Yinghu, who was tortured, woke up again with his high physical fitness. However, this time, Zheng Nian suddenly turned around, and his palm opened, and his lower body was still moving, as if he was sliding.

He pressed Shi Yinghu's forehead with his palm: Divide the soul, split the soul!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

With eyes facing each other, with palms pressing the forehead, the terrifying force and powerful mental power hit Shi Yinghu's mind, and countless pieces of memory poured in like a crazi flow:

I am Shi Yinghu, from Zhenjiang. My father is Shi Weiguo and my mother is Sun Hongxiu. I have an older brother and a younger sister...

I am Dugu Changqing, an orphan. Since I was a child, Iron Blood Service Group has practiced in the Iron Blood Society, survival of the fittest, and the strong prey on the weak...

I am Zhao Bingzhong, a native of Yanhuang. I came from the Zhao family in Jiangbei and was the eldest son of the eldest son...

I am Ruan Mingxiu, from Nanyue, and my parents are both farmers...

I am Zheng Nian, Yanhuang people...

When the old demon with white hair and white robe released his palm, Shi Yinghu rolled his eyes and smashed directly on the ground. This time he completely fainted.

"The ancestors also appreciate such a talent. Since Yan Huang has sent it here, why not take it as used? From today on, he is no longer Shi Yinghu, but my governor of the East Factory of Nanyue, Dugu Changqing. Ying'er, you don't have to go back to Zhao Gou. From today on, you are the pair of governor of Dugu. You can take these materials back and study them carefully. After he wakes up, he will recite them every day, but remember to recite them once each article, and burn them immediately after memorizing them." As he said that, Zheng Nian raised his hand, and the blood shadow flashed, and a master of the inner priest presented a folder and a porcelain bottle to Zheng Nian.

"This is a document, this is a pill for Dugu Tuzhu to heal and calm the mind. Ying'er, remember, if you want him to survive, do as my instructions." When handing the folder and the porcelain bottle to Zhao Ying personally, Zheng Nian looked at Zhao Ying's eyes and said this.

"Ying'er thanks my ancestors, Ying'er must do it according to the requirements of her ancestors. Please rest assured." Zhao Ying took the folder and the magic medicine and bowed with joy. In her opinion, it was a blessing that Mr. Dugu could save his life under such circumstances.

"Well, my ancestors trust Ying'er, come here, take Dugu Governor and Zhao Ying to Dongchang to rest." Soon, a eunuch with a calm expression ran in outside to handle all the affairs here.

"Saint Ancestor... Since you want to use that Shi Yinghu, why don't you plant his 'Yang-Change Tribulation' that makes him completely unable to turn back?" Taotie hated Shi Yinghu deeply, so he came up to suggest that he would speak, regardless of his mouth full of blood.

If Zheng Nian's Yang Qi in his body refers to the ban, unless his martial arts surpass Zheng Nian, he will never be a man in his life. Even if the legendary warrior has the ability to reborn with broken limbs, it will be useless.

"How do I do things and when do you need to teach me?"

"Uh, my subordinates dare not, I will never dare to have this meaning." The old demon's understatement made Taotie sweat and tremble in fear.

The ancestor of the Demonic Way, such a name sounds domineering, but in fact it is accumulated by bloody, terrifying, and even corpses.

…………

What is iron blood?

Only when you are cruel to the enemy and are equally cruel to you is iron-blooded.

Regardless of whether this sentence is right or not, at least this is how the Iron Blood Society, one of the nine evil demons in the ancient Yanhuang Kingdom, understands it.

"Sima Fa??Ren Ben" says: "Although the country is big, war will perish: even if the world is safe, forgetting to fight will perish."

People are greedy for comfort and enjoyment, which is natural nature. Therefore, short-term military rule can be maintained. Once they gain a little advantage, the consequences of various extravagances and decay will naturally arise again.

For example, on today's earth, there are mutant beast civilizations eyeing them, and there are blood moon gods with greedy blood souls outside. However, the global entertainment industry has not subsided. On the contrary, it has heated up further.

Anyone who has a little knowledge of economics knows that in the economic downturn, social turmoil, and even during the outbreak of war, many entertainment industries will expand abnormally.

A drop of honey, a little happiness, and the final madness are not the habits of a certain person or a certain nation, but some commonality of human beings.

There were once Japanese people who published books, despising Yanhuang during the invasion of the period when they were invaded, the Red Mansions were everywhere and the guests were endless. Therefore, they believed that this nation was inferior and had no future.

Later, Yan Huang took a breath from his blood pool and stood up again. The Red Chamber Museum was wiped out and destroyed. Not to mention, everything disappeared. At least the ones on the surface were indeed gone. On the contrary, after Japan was occupied by the United States of America, it was famous worldwide for its world's number one romantic industry.

I don’t know what the Japanese gentleman who wrote Shuli said felt when he saw this scene.

In fact, it is easy to understand. When living in real life is frustrated, people need a channel to vent. Therefore, during economic downturn, social turmoil, and even wars, the entertainment industry will become more popular and develop abnormally, and the people need a pure land of spiritual escaping from cruel reality.

The problem with the ancient Yanhuang Kingdom is that it was too strong in most historical periods, so that it would gradually cultivate some people who were too weak and too gentle.

When muscles are no longer worshipped, and when people on the performance stage cannot even accurately distinguish their gender, the qi and blood of the founding of the country and the martial arts style that have been trained through hard work will naturally fade.

Many veterans and soldiers who retired from the army saw this social phenomenon in their eyes and were anxious in their hearts.

Unlike veterans in the past, elite veterans in this era may be a legend who lives hundreds of years. They feel uncomfortable, but not just uncomfortable, but their actions and execution are exaggerated.

The Iron Blood Society, one of the nine evil paths, gradually grew and grew up with this foundation. At first, it was just a small organization, and its purpose was only to maintain national bloodlines and men's blood and courage. However, as time went by, the purpose of the Iron Blood Society became more and more extreme.

This is mainly related to its composition. A small number of the members of the Iron Blood Society are the offspring of retired veterans, and more are orphans and teenagers from the Social Welfare Institute. Such a group of people teaches them martial arts all day long and teaches them to fight bloodyly. When this group of people grow up, the organization will not go astray in the end, which is really too difficult and the probability is too low.

Fortunately, the foundation of the Iron Blood Society is ultimately a group of veterans who love the country and the army. There is no doubt about loyalty. In addition, there is a mutant beast civilization inside and the Blood Moon Gods outside. Only by being too sharp and sharp knife can we always aim at the right enemy.

If it is in a complete peace, there is no need to think about it. The people of the Iron Blood Society are evil demons and illegal gatherings.

Nanyue, Zheng Jing.

In an elegant and comfortable building, a man's face was pale and sweaty on his forehead. He seemed to have dreamed of something extremely terrifying and terrifying, and suddenly turned over.

“Huhhhh…”

"Changqing? Are you having a nightmare again? You're sweating all over your head."

The man turned his head blankly, but he saw a heroic and beautiful woman with a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, but at this moment he was full of gentle eyes, and was gently wiping his forehead with a warm towel.

"You...who are you?" The man asked anxiously by the woman's wrist.

"I am... your wife, I am Xiaoying! Have you even forgotten me? The ancestors' actions were really too heavy." Frowning, the girl stood up and hugged the man lightly, letting him lie down again.

"You are Dugu Changqing, an abandoned disciple of the Yanhuang Iron Blood Society. This is Zheng Jing from Nanyue. You are now the governor of the East Factory, and I am your wife."

"Wife for food?" The man was suddenly shocked and reached out to touch his younger brother... He was still there, still as huge as ever.

People have lost their memory, but they still care about this matter very much. Although he can't remember who he is, this guy is still very clear about some noun concepts.

Fortunately, Zhao Ying turned around and went to clean the towel at this time. When she came back, the man had already pulled out his palm and was working hard to sort out his thoughts.

"I am Dugu Changqing, an abandoned disciple of the Iron Blood Society, and the governor of the Nanyue East Factory... Then, how could I be injured?"

"You think you are self-righteous. After defeating General Kou, you were loved and rewarded by your ancestors. As a result, you actually asked for martial arts from your ancestors. The ancestors hadn't taken action for many years. This time, you didn't take the time to take action for a while. Then you lay in the bed for more than half a month, and you are still stupid now." When you said this, the tall heroic girl leaned down and kissed the man on the forehead, and then she smiled and said:
To be continued...