"Ah, Zilongshi, you... why do you do this?" Beitang Yingji seemed to be trembling with anger.
"Why should I do this? Ask your dead son, you actually killed my grandson because of a woman. It seems that the demise of your Northern Tang family is also his own fault." Zilongshi said hatefully.
"You old fool, my son and the others were killed by this little beast. Why do you say that my son killed it? This little beast killed it?" Bei Tang Yingji roared angrily.
"Haha, it's not that I'm confused. Mr. Qing can kill my Zilong Mountain people in front of me. Do you think he dare not admit to killing my grandson. Instead, your son, relying on his strength than my grandson, has bullied him more than once.
This time he was killed by a woman in the ancient ruins."
The Northern Tang Eagle Strike was not clear, and he didn't even know if anyone saw that Zilong Mountain had destroyed several of the last major forces of the Northern Tang family, making him suddenly feel like he fell into the abyss.
Zilongshi didn't know if it was his grandson who was killed by the son of Beitang Yingzhe, but he could only grit his teeth and say yes, and someone saw it. This young man named Qing was so scary, he didn't want Zi
Longshan became the current Northern Tang family.
There are no eternal friends and no eternal enemies, and Zilongshan has no hatred with him. It would be good if a grandson exchanged for the other party's friendship. Besides, the young man's expression was very firm that day, and he could definitely see his age.
His grandson was not a disaster. It is different for a person to lie and not talk. Even if he pretends to be calm, he will have flaws.
"Ancestor, Ancestor, I know you are nearby. The Beitang family is about to be finished. Isn't you still coming out?" The Beitang Eagle Knocking shouted into the air at this time.
Everyone was stunned. Some people still knew that there was such an old man in the Northern Tang family who no longer cared about the world, and no one even knew what kind of cultivation he had.
"Hi!"
A dull sigh came, and no one knew which direction it came from, but it was like being hit by a fist in the chest, and it felt like it was stuffy.
"Old ancestor, ancestor, these people are going to destroy the Northern Tang family, and the Northern Tang family is going to be finished." The Northern Tang Eagle Shooting still had its usual prestige at this time, and now it is more like a despaired dog, a coward who shakes his tail and begs for mercy.
A warrior is basically done when he reaches this point, and he has lost the heart of a warrior.
A figure appeared in the distance, a hunched old man, leaning on a crutch like a dead tree, seemed to be walking casually in the air, but his speed was like a meteor rushing to the moon.
If you meet such an old man on the ground, you will definitely think he is an ordinary old man, but no one dares to underestimate him now, although he looks so ordinary.
The old man looked very ordinary, his eyes were dirty and wrinkled, all of which were very deep. Qingshui's spiritual sense felt that the other party's vitality was already in a state of sometimes not at all times, and his strong cultivation could not last for ten years.
Qingshui could not feel the old man's cultivation. Then it was either the old man was unfathomable or the old man had a special way to conceal his strength and momentum.
In a moment, the old man had already appeared in the Beitang Yingzhao. He raised his turbid eyes and looked at Qingshui. He looked around. It was a kind of dead fish-like eyes. His eyes seemed to be white when he looked at people.
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When a person saw such an old man, he thought he had encountered a ghost. Qingshui's spiritual sense was sensitive and he could vaguely feel a cold breath emitted from the old man.
"Old ancestor, ancestor, they are them, and the Yin family and Yinyue family have all betrayed them. Kill them, kill them, and I want them to die." Beitang Yingzha withdrew from the formation and roared angrily.
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Bang!
A crisp slap sounded: "Look at your current appearance, isn't it embarrassing enough? I don't know how you became the head of the Northern Tang family at such an old age. Is there no one in the Northern Tang family?"
"Old ancestor..."
The Northern Tang Yingzhao was stunned, stunned.
"It's not surprising that the Northern Tang family has today. I've seen it a long time ago, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. I still have ten years of life. I thought I could have a good end. It seems that today is difficult. In the future, the Northern Tang family will be in the North Tang family.
It was completely broken with the other four states." The old man shook his head and said, his voice a little hoarse, but his tone was not fluctuating. Even if he had hit someone before, he still had a calm voice.
"Old ancestor, isn't it easy for you to kill them? The Northern Tang family has you, and you will be able to get up soon." Bei Tang Yingzha is now in a state of confusion. He is reluctant to leave the position of the head of the family and the Lion King Lingling Lord.
The position.
"You are no longer worthy of being a member of the Northern Tang family. The Northern Tang family was destroyed by your unworthy descendant." The old man's wooden crutch hit the chest of Bei Tang Yingzhao.
The Northern Tang Eagle spitted blood and flew backwards, leaving only one breath.
The Northern Tang Eagle Strike was located in front of Qingshui and others. At this time, the old man's voice came: "Killing him can be regarded as seeking justice for the Yi Ye family. I wonder if the hatred that has been resolved for many years now."
All this happened suddenly seemed to be beyond everyone's expectations. Qingshui looked at the dying Beitang Yingji and knew that it was no longer saved. He directly picked it up with his feet and threw it back to the old man.
"What I want is the lives of everyone in the Northern Tang family." Qingshui looked at the old man and said softly.
"Young man, do you want their lives to the Beitang family in the other four states?" The old man looked at Qingshui.
"I want the Northern Tang family here to disappear." Qingshui shook his head.
"Okay, since that's the case, here is already a fixed number anyway, so I'll play with you guys." The old man seemed to have a slightly straightened figure when he said this.
"I will kill a few people who should be killed today to let you get familiar with my cultivation, otherwise it will be unfair to you." The old man's figure flashed.
Qingshui calmly let the girls into the formation. He felt the old man's footwork, which was a bit similar to the Seven Star Step, and even if it was magical, it was not as good as the one.
"I'm Taixu Bu!"
"What I always hate the most is the traitor, and what I hate the most is to take advantage of others' dangers and put down the wrong things. Kill a few of them as a warm-up." The old man flashed towards the Yin family and Yinyue family.
The Yin family and Yin Yue family changed their faces. The regret in their hearts was that they were flattering Qingshui and wanted to lay the foundation for controlling the Lion King Ridge in the future. But now the situation is too sudden, and their faces changed drastically for a moment.
, they knew that they might not have to get the Yin family and Yinyue family in it.
"Stop him..."
Some elderly people from the two families worked together to intercept the elderly.
With a wave of the crutch like a dead tree in the old man's hand, a ball of black gas condensed into a huge black monster and rushed towards the old man. A strong smell spread out, and it made people want to vomit when they smelled it. Even if they didn't breathe, it was useless.
, as if it is entering the body from the pores of sweat.