"Yes, it's... You, you... How..."

Zhao Guangji was lucky. At least 100 pieces of glass were inserted in his body, but all of them were just skin and flesh wounds. He didn't die at the first time.

But at the moment, he wanted to die, so that he could not see the evil spirit in his heart with his own eyes and truly appear in front of him again.

But the next second, the nightmare is over.

"Maybe, really..."

Before the word "alive" came out, a golden light came from the outside again and ran directly through Zhao Guangji's eyebrows.

"Is the rain going to stop? However, the blood we want to keep is not exhausted. "

Outside the window, Wang Xu looked up slightly, then turned around and disappeared into the darkness further away. In the room behind him, four flames burst out from four dead bodies and burned them to ashes.

……

It's getting brighter.

After a night's rain, it has stopped completely. Thick rain and fog gather in the sky. Under the rising sun in the morning,

Jianghai City, in Zhangjia manor.

An old man in a black suit was standing in the middle of the courtyard, slowly fighting a set of mysterious and unusual boxing.

Although the fist is slow, it vibrates with a special frequency with the air around it. It seems that there is an invisible beast hidden in the old man's body and breathing.

At this time.

A young man in a black suit, looking sassy and capable, came slowly with a wooden tray full of breakfast.

"Grandfather, your breakfast is ready. Soybean milk is the best in taste The young man set breakfast on one side of the stone table and whispered to the old man.

"Hoo..."

The old man slowly closed his fist, spitting out a white breath like a dragon, rolling back and forth nine times, and was finally inhaled by the old man.

"The nine changes of dragon and snake boxing taught by Prince Wang is very mysterious. I, Zhang Feixiong, have been practicing martial arts for nearly a hundred years, and finally become a great master. If you didn't come into contact with Prince Wang and see a wider world, I'm afraid you'll never see the realm above nature in this life! "

Zhang Feixiong sighed, then sighed:

"It's just a pity. It's really a pity... Young master Wang, who was a demon in heaven, was suddenly buried outside the East China Sea at the beginning of the grand age of martial arts."

"What a pity! poor! I'm sorry

"Grandfather, sometimes I can't help thinking, if the rumor outside is true, Prince Wang really came back from the dead... How can we explain to him?"

Hearing the old man's words, the young man was slightly stunned, then suddenly gave a bitter smile, his face was helpless.

These two people are Zhang Feixiong and Zhang Menghu.

"The news outside? Meng Hu, you should remember that we are not to blame. Mr. Wang has disappeared for such a long time. If he is still alive, he should come back earlier. Even if he is seriously injured outside, at the moment of rumors, we should also secretly pass on the message to let us know that he is still alive. But these... "

Zhang Feixiong shook his head and sighed again: "it didn't happen. The prince is dead. He is really dead.

What's more, we can't help it. Without his suppression, he had offended so many people and so many forces. When these enemies came to us, we Zhang Jia could barely keep ourselves. We have done our best. "

"Grandfather, what do I know?"

Hearing this, Zhang Menghu gave another bitter smile and bowed his head

"Prince Wang acted recklessly and offended too many enemies. If he lives, no one dares to be presumptuous. But his death, his enemies, any of them, is not something that our family in Zhangjia, a small place, can stop. I know that. "

"Only Chen family in Jinling, they don't even look down on our river and sea. They only send an ordinary elder, Chen Wu. No one dares to move the river and sea. What can we do?"

"After all, we don't want to die. If we want to live, we have to bow our heads!"

Zhang Menghu's mouth seems to be complaining, but his eyes are all helpless, and there is a faint flash of color.

When Wang Xu was still alive, the current situation of Zhang Jia was much better than it is now. It was a time worthy of their memory.

It's just that.

This is the world.

After all, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy!

"Well, if Prince Wang is really alive, it would be a blessing, or I don't know if he would like to listen to our explanation." Zhang Feixiong sighed again.

As soon as his voice fell, a cold voice came.

"What explanation? Tell me. "

This voice spread, Zhang Feixiong and Zhang Menghu this pair of Ye sun, the body suddenly at the same time a shock.

Because.

This voice, for them, is too familiar!

Two faces at the same time revealed an incredible look, panic turned.

At the end of the sky a hundred meters away, an 18-year-old young man came step by step, his eyes shining like stars.

However, during breathing, the young man stepped over the 100 meter space, and all the obstacles at his feet seemed to be nonexistent, and directly appeared in front of them.

This is a young man.

It's Wang Xu who came back to Jianghai by himself.

"Lao Jiu, Zhang Feixiong... Meet Mr. Wang!"

When Zhang Feixiong saw Wang Xu, his whole body suddenly trembled violently. He set off a storm in his heart. However, he forced himself to hold back and fell to the ground. His heart was full of surprise, fear and uneasiness.

And Zhang Menghu with a trace of fanaticism, eyes bright, as if watching his idol king return to the general.

"Mr. Wang, you, you... Have finally come back!" Zhang Menghu was full of excitement and his voice trembled slightly.

"Get up."

Wang Xu's eyes flitted over the two men. He had a clear insight into the mentality of the two. It was not the mentality of the rebels. He could not help frowning.

With these three words, Wang Xu stopped talking, went to one side of the stone table and chair, sat down, and ate Zhang Feixiong's breakfast.

But Zhang Feixiong got up from the ground, but he didn't dare to let out the atmosphere. He stood respectfully, bowed his head and looked pale.

Five minutes later.

"The freshly ground soybean milk is good. It tastes soft and smooth, and the temperature is moderate."

Wang Xu puts down the empty soybean milk bowl, calmly looks up and sweeps at Zhang Feixiong, who dare not move

"Tell me."

It's still three words.

Zhang Feixiong was shocked and said bitterly: "Mr. Wang, listen to me..."

"I'm listening."

Wang Xu's face is expressionless, and his mind locks on Zhang Feixiong, just like thousands of invisible swords against Zhang Feixiong.

"Before I came to your Jianghai Zhangjia, I had already conquered the magic capital, destroyed the Su family, suppressed the Li family and the Hua family, and killed the Zhao brothers of the Zhaowu group. I don't want you to be next."

Wang Xu stares at Zhang Feixiong deeply, with a trace of memory in his eyes.

"After all, you zhangjias are closer to me than they are. Originally, you are also the people I want to protect. "