History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Feeling the fluctuation of power from outside, Yan Zhaoge blinked.

Gao Fang and the middle-aged scholar looked at Yan Zhaoge and others at this time, as if looking at a group of dead people and lunatics.

Although Yan Zhaoge did not mention it, they vaguely guessed that Yan Zhaoge and his party were likely to have caused Xue Yunzong.

They were suddenly annoyed. If they knew this situation, why would they worry about how to get rid of Yan Zhaoge and his party? As long as they reported Yan Zhaoge's walk to Xue Yunzong, everything was fine.

Whether it is the Furan Kingdom or the surrounding large territory, it is the sphere of influence of the Blood Cloud Sect.

How can he end well when he provokes Blood Cloud Sect here?

Gao Fang and middle-aged scholars are happy in their hearts, as if they have seen the end of Yan Zhaoge and others.

But in addition to being happy, the two were in a very bitter mood. The two of them fell into the Yan Zhao singer. Even if Yan Zhaoge was killed by Xue Yunzong, they would have to be buried with each other. Why bother?

The middle-aged scholar turned his head to look at Gao Fang, his eyes full of grievances: "You old man, if you don't find out the details of the other party, you will start, but I will also get into the water."

Yan Zhaoge's expression was still relaxed and calm, grabbing Panpan's neck from Feng Yunsheng's arms and carrying it in front of him: "You have seen this product, how much is it?"

Gao Fang said indifferently: "Samui is only mentioned in the legend before the Great Destruction. The world is still the first time to see it, so it is still not easy to say what is the best. The previous legend is at least the top three. "

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "What are the highest first-class products?"

The middle-aged scholar replied: "The highest first product, not counted in history, only counts what still exists, a total of five."

"A miscellaneous blood rooster, a blue bird, that is, the offspring of the blue luan, a pure-blooded golden ape, a green dragon, and a fire crow."

Yan Zhaoge blinked: "Is there a real dragon or a unicorn, or Jinwu?"

The middle-aged scholar replied: "This is nothing, but the legend before the great destruction."

Yan Zhaoge smiled, threw Panpan back to Feng Yunsheng, and said in the language of the Eight Greatest Worlds: "The bloodline of the tired and lazy goods can be regarded as the most top-grade existence in the bloodline that the warriors of the floating world can touch. Now. "

"However, although most of them are mixed blood, there are more heterogenous beasts here than we are. No wonder normal martial arts can't work, and instead take the path of practicing the blood of monster monsters."

In the speaking room, the house outside had completely collapsed, it was razed to the ground, and the dust around it was dusty.

The hall where only the people lived seemed to be protected by invisible forces, and it was immobile.

There was a faint wave of fascinating power outside.

There was a cold voice: "Ignorant madman, come out quickly and catch your hand, don't be wrong!"

Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look at Gao Fang and smiled and asked, "This is the Commander of the Red Halberd Army?"

Gao Fang and the two nodded: "Yes, the commander of the Red Halberd Army, Liang Han, the top five strong men in Kanghe Jingli, he trained the highest fourth bloodline in the third grade, and the bloodline of the red-eyed golden eagle. Most of the halberd army also practiced the blood veins of the golden eagle, which can form the battlefield of the red feather halberd. "

Yan Zhaoge nodded slightly, and said indifferently: "Leader Liang, right? I mean, it is better for you to invite the retired sovereign to go out of the customs. You cannot be responsible for the current affairs."

The volume is not high, but it is clear to everyone.

Outside the hall, the house turned into a ruin. After the smoke fell, a tall middle-aged man appeared in shape, wearing red armor, and his face was astonished.

Hearing Yan Zhaoge's words, the man in red armor said coldly: "Since the stubbornness is not stubborn, then kill it."

Having said that, he raised a hand to make a downward movement, and many soldiers wearing black armor and red halberds around him were all ready to attack.

But the man in the red armor suddenly stopped in midair, and he frowned slightly, looking to the other side.

There, the group of people did not retreat because of the power of the Red Halberd Army like others, but stood there to watch the excitement.

The person headed is a tall young man, dressed in a Chinese costume, but not dressed as a Chinese in Furan.

The young man could not help smiling when he saw the eyes of the man in red armour: "Lord Commander, please continue. I am very happy. I came to Kanghejing and I can see such a good show."

The red armored man Liang Han has recognized the identity of the other party, but is the crown prince of the neighboring country, Yu Yu.

Furan and Ziyu have always been at odds, and often have battles with each other.

The young man in front of him, Prince Furan, is even an enemy. The two grew from a small fight to a big one, and this time the Blood Yunzong took the disciples, they are also direct competitors.

Although Liang Han was not quite right with Prince Furan, it was even more hostile to Prince Ziyu in front of him.

"The people inside, are you from Zi Yuguo?" Liang Han asked coldly.

Prince Ziyu smiled and said, "No, but Gu Gu appreciates them now."

Before Liang Han could speak, a voice came from a distance: "They will soon be dead."

Prince Ziyu snorted, and then saw the crowd separate, and a group of people headed by a young man came to the crowd.

Liang Han paused for a moment before giving the salute: "Elder Rong, His Royal Highness."

This young man with a dark face is Prince Furan, and there is an old man beside him, who seems to be hanging down, but whether it is Prince Furan or Liang Han, he respects him very much, but this time Xue Yunzong came Elder Zongmen presiding over the conference.

Prince Ziyu also smiled and saluted: "Elder Rong."

Elder Rong nodded indifferently, then looked at the hall where Yan Zhaoge and others were located, and asked Prince Furan in his mouth, "You are rewarded by your men, the other party can fix the imaginary demon power, turn it into a tangible rope, and turn People dragged in? "

Prince Furan replied: "Yes."

Elder Rong said loudly to the hall: "But under the door of Xuehe School? The old man Blood Yunzong Rongzhi."

Yan Zhaoge in the hall heard the words "Snow Crane School" and could not help moving slightly.

Xu Fei turned around and looked at him.

After Yan Zhaoge pondered for a while, she smiled and said, "No."

Silence outside, Yan Zhaoge looked at Gao Fang and asked, "Where is the origin of the Xuehe School?"

Gao Fang and the two looked at each other, and Gao Fang replied: "It's a strange sect. It's only a decade since the founding of the school. The people in the door did not cultivate the power of the blood, but continued to practice Qi and refine the body. Nowhere. "

"But the head of the Xuehe School seems to have some unique points in the way of practicing Qi. The cultivation strength is very strong. Unfortunately, the disciples under the door are too far apart, so the school cannot develop."

"However, the daughter of the head of the Xuehe faction is connected with the son of the patriarch of the Qinglong Mountain Sect, one of the four ancestors. When the two become in-laws, no one offends the Xuehe faction."

Yan Zhaoge listened to the situation of the Xuehe School, and his eyes lightened slightly: "Oh?"