Hu Guogong stared straight at Duanmu Yawang, pretending to be calm and asked: "You came here for the Duanmu clan, who are you? As far as I know, there is no one who looks like you among the people they know. "

"boom!"

Duanmu Yawang didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, slammed out of his hand, and directly attacked the chest of Lord Protector!

"Well!"

Lord Protector was hit against the wall by a sheet, groaned, and immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood when he fell to the ground.

Looking forward to the victory, Duanmuya's eyes fell cold, and he reached out and touched the bloodshot on the corner of his mouth, and snorted: "You are a hairy boy, do you think you really have the ability to kill me?"

After he finished speaking, he immediately got lucky, and the spiritual pressure accumulated, and he leaped towards Duanmu Yawang, and roared as he flew over: "Press the mountains!"

As soon as he spoke, a powerful spiritual pressure rushed toward Duanmu Yawang like a mountain. Duanmu Yawang was unprepared for a while, was violently attacked, and was thrown to the ground immediately, and the whole human bones were misplaced!

Almost all internal organs were shocked!

"Huh! Take it to death!"

Duke Huguo watched and continued to attack, Duanmu Yawang cheered up, resting his palms on the ground lightly, and with his toes spinning, he kicked Duke Huguo's neck with one foot!

The two tangled together.

Hu Guogong made his moves relentlessly, and his moves were ruthless, with the swiftness and neatness of a killer move on the battlefield, and every attack came to the point of Duanmu Yawang!

Compared with him, Duanmu Yawang’s moves were soft and soft. Duke Hu didn’t pay attention to it at first, until Duanmu Yawang’s illusory soft hand came to his chest, and his straight fingertips penetrated directly into the flesh, almost stabbing him. Entering his heart, he was so scared that he was born in a cold sweat!

Only then did he realize that the boy in front of him was not a fuel-efficient lamp!

He found that the young man in front of him was even more powerful than he thought. His moves are obviously very ordinary, at most lighter than others, nothing special, but he can always get him one step closer to the point. There is a kind of move. For the invisible oppression!

Either he almost squeezed his throat several times, or had his heart gouged out by her bare hands!

The two played against each other for a while, and she had no scars on her body, but he thought he was holding the winning ticket, but her chest was dripping with blood, and her neck was pinched with several bloodstains!

Compared with her, he is in a panic!

The most important thing is that as the two of them gradually fought, he was originally in the upper hand, and gradually, he actually fell into the lower wind, and he couldn't help but feel flustered!

He is afraid of death!

Back then, the frontier, now staying in the imperial city for so long, is becoming increasingly cowardly.

He is reluctant to die!

"father!"

Just when Huguo was almost unable to hold on, and panicked, a voice suddenly appeared at the door. Duanmu Ya looked outside the door and suddenly found that he was a middle-aged man with a strong physique.

This middle-aged man is three-point similar to Lord Protector. Behind him is a group of strong people. Those people know that they are capable at a glance. They either hold a long sword or a long bow in their hands. When they enter the room, Duanmu Yawang and Huguo were surrounded into a group, "Hurry up and stop, otherwise, the arrows in our hands are not eye-catching!"

"Humph!"

Duanmu Yawang didn't put them in his eyes at all. He relaxed his vigilance after his son and others came in, and he swept across, quickly tapping the acupuncture points on his body with his fingertips.

Lord Protector couldn't move instantly!

He stared at Duanmu Yawang in horror: "You, you do all... Um!"

Before he finished speaking, Duanmu Yawang's neck was pinched fiercely with one hand!

She was standing on a stool, staring at Duke Huguo’s neck, she lifted him up fiercely, and looked at the others coldly: "You want to kill me, and Duke Huguo will definitely not survive. Don’t believe your customers, give it a try!"

"Woohoo!"

Lord Protector couldn't move, his throat was pinched again, unable to speak at all, his old eyes looked at his son anxiously, obviously he didn't want to die.

"Don't hurt my father!"

The son of Lord Huguo immediately looked at Duanmuya and said: "We can discuss everything we have, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive..."

"In that case, get out of here!" After that, Duanmu Yawang squeezed Lord Huguo's hand to increase her strength in order to strengthen the sense of oppression. Everyone immediately heard the sound of the rattling of the bones of Huguo's neck. .

The old man's eyes protruded from the pain, and the corners of his lips suddenly leaked bloodshot eyes!

"Don't move, I'll go out now!" The son of Lord Protector immediately swallowed the mouthful, took a careful look at Lord Protector, and then directed everyone to retreat.

"Close the door!"

Duanmu Yawang ordered.

"good."

When Mr. Huguo's son went out, he obediently closed the door.

As soon as they went out, Duanmu Yawang suddenly told Master Hu Guoguo, who was holding it in his hands, to fall to the ground, his old face twisted with pain, he coughed and breathed.

Looks very embarrassed.

Duanmu Yawang held her arms around her chest and looked down at Lord Huguo: "My patience today is not very good, you say, I count three times, you say, or don't you say it?"

Hu Guogong closed his eyes and coughed painfully, silently.

Duanmu Yawang didn't care about him, and said dangerously: "One, two, three..."

"I said, I said!"

Duke Hu coughed and shouted, "I'll tell you everything!"

"You are still acquainted." Duanmu Yawang snorted and said coldly: "Let's start then."

The Lord Protector adjusted his breathing before slowly speaking, "That was about ten years ago. At the beginning, Duanmu Chiling was seven or eight years old, and his external spiritual power was a Tier 8 spiritualist. However, in fact, Someone secretly tested him, he is at least a seventh-order spiritualist."

Duanmu Yawang's heart jumped.

Seven or eight years old, a seventh-tier spiritualist, indeed very powerful.

"However, he may be more than a seventh-order spiritualist. We secretly tested him at the beginning. He may have feelings in his sleep, as if he deliberately pressed down the spiritual power in his body."

Duan Mu Yawang said coldly: "In a dream? How did you get him to test obediently in the first place?" Her brother was so defensive at such a young age.

It is estimated that he was too good that year and caused too many people to be jealous.

Killing with a stick is too good, and it will eventually block the way of others. Unless a person is strong enough and fearless enough, otherwise, he will face many unknown dangers!

Lord Huguo's eyes flickered, and he secretly observed Duan Mu Yawang's expression, "There was a banquet in the palace that year, and we took medicine in the water he drank."

"Drugged?"

"right."

Duanmuya squinted her eyes: "You are taking medicine in the palace? Although you are a protector of the country, you are not so bold to instruct the palace people in the palace to administer medicine? Do you still have helpers?"

His eyes flashed, and he did not answer Duanmu Yawang's words, and continued: "Although Duanmu Chiling deliberately pressed his spiritual power down, for a seven or eight-year-old child, the seventh-order spirit king is already very good. Frightening, the most powerful head guard at the time was only the fifth-order spirit king...well!"