: 520. Go directly to the door!

"Shijiahe Yujia, very arrogant!" Xiao Yu listened to the news from Kang Nanhua, his face suddenly chills, and was shocked and angry.
Lin Feng quietly asked: "Is there any news for my grandfather?"
Kang Nanhua replied: "There is still no whereabouts. From the battlefield of the void, only the parents of Scorpio."
After saying this, Kang Nanhua did not say anything, because he found Lin Feng at the moment, extremely terrifying.
Although it still looks like a calm, Lin Feng seems to be surrounded by a catastrophic atmosphere, as if the world was robbed.
Xiao Yu looked at Lin Feng like this, but his heart was warm.
In his memory, his master was really angry, and he had only seen it twice before.
Once a long time ago, when Wang Lin was just getting started, Xiao Yu was besieged by them. Xiao Yu was seriously injured in order to protect Zhu Yi and Shi Tianqi.
Another time is that he just absorbed Nanming from the fire and was attacked by the real fire. Lin Fenggang initially misunderstood that he was injured.
Lin Feng’s gaze calmly looked in the direction of the deserted valley, whispered:
Scorpio is still retreating...

"Master, I am going!"
Xiao Yu’s hands clenched his fists and his feelings were persevering and cold:
The younger brother’s retreat is now, his parents are being intercepted, the murderer must pay the price, the disciple is a master, and can’t sit and watch the younger brother’s family suffer. This is also for my mysterious goal. The provocation of the sect cannot be justified."
Lin Feng glanced at him, nodded, and waved his hand. The purple gas gathered in the air and turned into a reel.
Then, Lin Feng's finger clicked on the reel. The scrolls that were originally blank were rolled up quickly, and the reels kept oscillating in midair. A breath of incomparable horror radiated from it, as if the heavens and the earth were broken.
Lin Feng handed the reel to Xiao Yu. Then the light flashed, and a stream of light flew out of his left eye, falling into Xiao Xiao's eyebrows.
Then, Lin Feng said a faint sentence.

Shovel at home.

Xiao Xiao smiled and revealed his white teeth: "Master, please rest assured that from the day when you know the past of the younger brother, the disciples are looking forward to this moment."
Lin Feng said: "Shi Jia left it to Tian Hao to handle it himself and handed it over to you."
After Xiao Yu was ordered, he immediately went down the mountain. The goal of his first stop was directed at the emperor's Xiling City in the Daqin Dynasty.
Here, there is the residence of the Yu family.
First settled in the house of Xiling City, and then flattened in the homeland!
Xiling City, history is even above Tianjing City. At the moment, the first city of Shenzhou’s vast land, walking on the streets of the city, can even feel the thick feeling of the silk in the road under the feet. The whole city seems to be shrouded in a wonderful The power of the territory is intended.
As from the wild. It has been going all the way to this day, and the endless years have melted into a moment.
As one of the four great families of Daqin, Yujia has a residence in the west of Xiling City, covering a wide area. The momentum is grand.
Even the servant at the gate guards seems to be very capable.
In the past, it was one of the most awe-inspiring places in Xiling City. But a year ago, the Yu family’s prestige was hit hard. Suddenly in the conflict between Shazhou City and Kunlun Mountain and Xuanmen Tianzong.
This has caused a devastating blow to the overall strength and reputation of the family.
On the street opposite the mansion, someone looked at the magnificent house: "That is the house of the Yu family in the capital?"
The time he stopped was a little longer. At the door of the servant's door, the line of sight suddenly looked over: "Yujiafu, noisy people, etc. are forbidden to peep!"
The middle-aged man was also a monk in the early days of Jindan. Although it was a dissertation, he was scolded by a servant, and his face suddenly could not be hanged.
But he looked at the tall gatehouse of the government, and there was a strong mana fluctuation in the building.
The middle-aged man hesitated a bit or did not dare to scatter the wilderness. The Yu family was beaten in front of Tianxuan Tianzong, but he could not be tempted.
He turned and left, and snorted: "I was beaten like a mourning dog by Xuanten Tianzong. Is it so overbearing? I thought it was in the past?"
The middle-aged man was about to take a step and suddenly felt that his body could not move.
A bit of chills spread all over him, and he was horrified to find that he was covered with a layer of blue frost.
The coldness of the whole body freezes all his mana, and it can't work at all. The blood and the soul must be frozen together. Even the thoughts in the brain are slowly slowing down, and the thought seems to be solidified.
A young man in white appeared in his sight and looked at him coldly: "Anyone who violates the family is this end."
"The rise of my family has been close to 10,000 years. After countless winds and rains, I have already seen the ups and downs. Xuanmen Tianzong has been stunned for a while, and many lines of injustice will surely be destroyed."
"They are destroyed. I am still at home, and I am standing here. It’s not that you can lie in the pheasant."
The middle-aged man struggled and said: "I am just... a few words, you actually...should... take my life..."
The white youth said coldly: "You have to find yourself to die, you can't blame me."
In addition to the white-shirted youth, there are other family members in white robes who are behind him. They are all returning from the outside and preparing to return to the mansion. They just met the middle-aged man, and they are watching this coldly at the moment. The people who fired were frozen by Xuan Mingzhen.
For the current Yu family, Xuanmen Tianzong has become a taboo, the same anti-scale existence, anyone mentioned, will touch the wound that is deeply imprinted on the soul.
"But I don't think there is anything wrong with what he said."
A voice suddenly sounded next to it, and then a golden flame suddenly lit up, as if it were a needle.
The golden needles smashed on the blue hail that was about to freeze, and forced the water of the white youth to retreat.
All the children in the family were shocked: "Who?"
Before they reacted, the majestic mana spread, and all the people had been turned over, and only the middle-aged man who was out of sleep was standing still.
The white youth is the highest among the children in this family. He lay down on the ground and struggled to get up, but in a moment he felt dizzy in his mind, and his body was sore and painful, as if it had been burned by fire.
His heart was amazed, but he did not expect that in just a moment, his soul and body were both hit hard.
I want to suppress the injury with Xuan Mingzheng, but I don’t think that Jin Dan’s body is dull, and I can’t run the Taoist method.
"Who? You know where this is?" The whole family was furious.
What appeared in front of him was a golden fire, and the dazzling flares of countless needles radiated around, making people dare not look straight.
Like a small sun, it appears in front of everyone.
There is a voice in the golden fire: "Xuan Mingzheng? It should have been rumored at home."
The white youth angered: "I know that this place is at home, do you dare to scatter wild?"
"Yu home is right, this shows that I have not accidentally injured." There is a hidden shadow in the golden fire, not too slow, step by step to the home of the house not far away.
"I am looking for a home!"
All the people nearby looked at this scene with amazement: "What is the situation, is someone looking for trouble with the family?"
"The Yu family has really fallen. Before it was destroyed by the Xuanmen Tianzong several ancestors of the Yuan Ying period, the last sound was not dare to swear. Now they are directly hit by the door, and they have to sweep the ground."
"That's not necessarily there. The cultivation of this person is obviously not so deep, at least not the power of the gods. As long as it is not the gods who can find trouble, they will not break at home. Here, there is the ancestors of Yuan Ying. ""
"Yes, Yujiafu has also arranged a strong array of methods, and there will be a ancestor of the late Yuan Ying, and it is impossible for someone to break under the Yuanshen."
"This person is unlucky to see the family, to kill the water dog? But I don't know that the dead camel is bigger than the horse. He is so mad at the door, afraid that he will hit the blood!"
"In the end, it is a veteran family, it is not humiliating!"
"Yu Jia Yuan Shen Qiang Qiang Xun Ming is still in Xintao, and he can't fall at home. Even if Xuan Mingdao can't respect it, there are more masters in his homeland. This person can't turn the sky!"
The white-dressed youth lay on the ground and kept sneer: "I don't know what is high and thick, now what a cat and a dog dare to come to my home, and use your blood to warn all things that don't open your eyes!"
"However, the golden flame on his body...that, it seems that the sun is really hot!" The young man in white suddenly opened his eyes: "In addition to the three-legged Jinwu of the Yaozu, the human race has mastered the real fire of the sun, is it not only ......"
At this moment, the golden fire of the heavenly sun, has come to the front door of the house, the violent momentum spread out, sweeping all the people who dare to stop themselves.
"Looking for death!" From the depths of the house, there was a strong wave of power. The void in the doorway of the big house cracked open, and a middle-aged man in white walked out of it. It was a Yuan Ying period monk.
"you……"
He just spoke, and the golden light in front of him suddenly skyrocketed!
The golden sun really turned into a savage tiger, and a roar rushed to the white middle-aged man who was originally cultivated in the Yuan Ying.
The middle-aged man in white only had time to condense a little bit of real water in front of him, and the golden tiger smashed out!
The "bang" sounded loudly, and the grand gate of the house was directly turned into a ruin.
Middle-aged people in white are buried in the rubble and die.
All the people who witnessed this scene all took a sigh of relief: "Who is this person? Too fierce, the enemy will be blasted in one stroke, and Yuan Ying was repaired in the early days, and he did not even have the power to fight back!"
"The doorways that are connected to the home have been collapsed. I really have trouble at home this time!"
The fierce tiger of the sun is screaming in the sky, and in the golden flame, a figure gradually becomes clear. It is a tall and straight-eyed young man with a handsome face, dressed in purple and wearing a black robe.
He looked up and looked at his home in a cold look.
"Yu family, your creditors have come to the door." (To be continued...)