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Yan Chiyun showed sarcasm and said:

"It is his business what Song Qingshu wants to do. I only know that some people are not something he can provoke."

The disciple of the first generation who followed Yan Chiyun with unforgettable hatred, indifferently opened his lips: "Bah! What is so arrogant about this surname Song, one day, I will kill him, and die for our group. Revenge of my brothers!"

Song Qingshu's six senses are psychic, and his hearing is superb. Although he is thousands of feet away, he can still hear the provocative words.

"Why, so many people don't have eyesight?"

Song Qingshu said.

Chapter 796

"Bah! What's so arrogant about this surname Song! Sooner or later, I will kill him personally and avenge my brothers!"

The aristocratic children following Yan Chiyun said so, with unforgettable hatred.

The disciples of the family's various races have been playmates since childhood, and now only Yan Chiyun and him are left in that group. Only two of dozens of people survive, and all the others are lost.

"Why, is someone so indifferent?"

Thousands of feet away, Song Qingshuhuo turned around, and the divine bow he held out of the void was pulled away by him, the bowstring was like a full moon.

puff!

Song Qingshu uses killing intent as an arrow.

String loose.

A scarlet light of killing intent was shot, and the killing intent flew out of the string, making a terrible sound like a ghost crying: "Woo..."

Roaring like a ghost.

The people on Yan Chiyun's side were all discolored, and no one thought that Song Qingshu would dare to act like this. Without talking nonsense, he would just draw an arrow and shoot without any scruples.

"puff!"

A bloody flower appeared between the aristocratic family's eyebrows, and his brain splashed out from behind his head, without avoiding it at all.

The defensive weapon he wore on his body was instantly damaged in front of the arrow, and any defense was of no avail. He was shot on the spot.

"what……"

Accompanied by a miserable wailing, blood and brains splashed everywhere, and the whole body of this family's child exploded.

The white bones and the scarlet flesh were scattered everywhere, splashing on the bodies of Yan Chiyun and Wanmu Shengzi.

This is another insult...

"Everyone, you want to kill me, just come over!"

"Come and kill one, two kill one pair!"

Song Qingshu said indifferently, and then turned and walked away slowly, leaving behind a majestic and tall back, like Shura, like a god.

This scene.

All the heroes on the field were not afraid to chill, and even their hearts trembled.

The child of that family has ignited the scarlet sacred fire, he can be said to be a dominant figure, but he is still shot and killed in the street, and the soul of the soul is dead.

Song Qingshu's performance is really strong to the extreme.

"What crime did the children of this family commit? After being killed in the street, Song Qingshu is not afraid of being suppressed by the city lord."

One person was surprised, looked around, then lowered his voice and opened his lips to speak.

"Li Qiong once sent people to the Taikoo Taoist Temple to kill Song Qingshu, and Song Qingshu was not the fault."

"Now in this Second Divine Pass, the city lord has appointed him as an enforcer, so he won't be punished!"

The intelligent person saw the essence of the problem, motioned the person who asked the question to stop, and explained in a low voice.

Yan Chiyun had a gloomy face, lifted his sleeves to wipe off the blood and flesh on his face.

Now, the group of people who were with him in Shenguan, except for him, were all killed by Song Qingshu!

Dozens of fellow travellers only died and one person was left. This is undoubtedly a tragedy and frightening.

"Brother Yan, your companion was slaughtered, don't you just forget it?"

Wan Mu Shengzi wiped the flesh off his face, frowned, looked at Yan Chiyun, sneered and asked.

"If Song Qingshu left here, honestly, then it's fine, let alone the past."

"If he dared to come over without knowing it, even if God came, he would not be able to save him!"

Yan Chiyun watched Song Qingshu's figure disappear into the sky. After a long time, Sen Han said, killing intent was permeated, the ground was cracked, and dust appeared.

...

After leaving the square, Song Qingshu randomly searched for a hotel and sat quietly in it all night, realizing the various differences after lighting the fire.

Song Qingshu opened his eyes only when the morning glow broke through the dawn and Shahui was in the divine pass.

There was a glow in the eyes that was more brilliant than that of the morning sun, and it was beautiful and splendid, and the void shattered wherever the light went.

"System, show me where the strong aliens are hiding!"

After adjusting his own realm, Song Qingshu did not stop for a moment, directly speaking to the system.

"Ding, the system prompts that it is scanning the hiding place of the strong alien. The scanning progress is 10%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is scanning the hiding place of the strong alien. The scanning progress is 30%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

...

"Ding, the system prompts that it is scanning the hiding place of the strong alien. The scanning progress is 50%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

...

"Ding, the system prompts that it is scanning the hiding place of the strong alien. The scanning progress is 80%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

...

"Ding, the system prompts that it is scanning the hiding place of the strong alien. The scanning progress is 100%, and the scanning result is being transmitted to the host's brain."

As the prompt sound entered Song Qingshu's mind, a picture of the alien king also came to his mind.

In the picture, the three-headed alien king flashed past, and Yan Chiyun's flattering smile appeared many times in Yan Mansion.

"Thank you... if not... I don't know..."

The strong foreign race held his fist towards Yan Chiyun and said, the sound in the video was so mutilated that Song Qingshu only understood a few words.

However, although a few words are few, they are enough.

Song Qingshu opened his eyes, with a slight smile on his face, and murmured: "Yan Chiyun, is this incident still related to you? I named the person who was going to kill, but moved in sternly. Your mansion."

"So courageous."

Song Qingshu got up, pushed open the door of the hotel, turned into a streamer and flew away, and came across the spear, and immediately came to the mansion of the Yan Chiyun clan in the second Shenguan.

Since Yan Chiyun's grandfather abdicated from the Fifth Divine Pass, he has lived in seclusion in the Second Divine Pass, and has become a noble family here. His status is extremely noble.

Song Qingshu looked around and saw an extremely old building. This building was full of vicissitudes, magnificent and majestic.

Around Yan's Mansion, one tower after another towering ancient trees were planted, with their branches as vigorous as horned dragons, their leaves covering the sky and the sun, and they were lush.

Towering ancient trees stand in the sky, and this place is pure and pure, just like a fairyland.

Song Qingshu stepped towards Yan's Mansion. The bluestone on the road was bumpy in some places, and the height of the stone road was obviously different from that on both sides. I don't know how many people stepped on it. This is a baptism of time.

It stands to reason.

No matter who sees such a world-born scene, he should be calm and not impetuous.

But when Song Qingshu walked on this bluestone road, he was carrying a monstrous killing intent, just like an Asura evil demon, extremely terrifying.

His breath gave birth to the peace of this place, crushing it into ashes.

There is a pair of majestic unicorn statues in front of the mansion of Yan's Mansion. The dark red door of Yan's Mansion is open and you can see everything inside.

A servant saw Song Qingshu coming and asked nervously:

"Who came from?"

Song Qingshu disdain:

"The guests."

Chapter 797

A servant in front of the Yan's Mansion saw Song Qingshu coming, with a nervous expression on his face and said, "Who is the one coming?"

Song Qingshu disdain:

"The guests!"

Hearing such a response from the bull's head not responding to Mazui, the servant became more nervous: "Song... Qingshu?"

Song Qingshu nodded, inserting the gun into the bluestone ground, into the ground three inches, the cracks of the tortoise road spread like a spider web.

Two ancient heavenly trees fell down at the sound, cut off at the waist, as if being beaten down by a magic hammer.

The servant was startled by Song Qingshu's breath, and his legs suddenly softened, and he almost collapsed to the ground first, embarrassed.

After a while, the servant arched his hand at Song Qingshu, and said with great care: "Please wait a moment. After I report to the Patriarch, I will invite you in again?"

After saying this, the servant turned around and walked inward, with some vain steps, as if he would fall down at any time.

Song Qingshu was silent, with his hands behind his back, his expression unwavering, not a trace of anxiety.

Now that the Shenguan is locked, it is impossible for the alien king to escape, and Yan's Mansion is a local famous family, it is impossible to sit and watch Song Qingshu block in front of them and do nothing.

After Song Qingshu finished thinking about the cause and effect, he felt that he had already eaten the few powerful aliens, so he didn't have to be impatient, just wait patiently.

now.

Song Qingshu fought a battle and killed Li Qiong who violated the rules on the spot, and his fame was far-reaching.

Many people in the Second Divine Pass knew him, and now they saw Song Qingshu standing in Yan's Mansion. The immortal climbers were first taken aback, and then stared in awe.

Song Qingshu's standing here has attracted a lot of attention and also set off a frenzy of discussion. Many people are paying close attention to this place. I don't know why he came here.

The original inhabitants were keenly aware that Yan's Mansion would probably become a place of great power in a moment.

Song Qingshu is not good, as long as he decides to stop at the gate of Yan Mansion for a moment, then Yan Mansion will not have a good life.

...

Song Qingshu closed his eyes, with his hands behind his back, waiting for the servant to report back.

This is just half a day's time, and now the sun is rising, rising very high.

More and more people gathered on the street, and the voices were tumbling, crushing the past birth atmosphere of Yan Mansion into ashes and falling into the red dust.

"Is it possible that your Yan Manor is still determined to be a turtle?"

"Huh! A bunch of cowards!"

Song Qingshu jokingly said, while moving towards the Yan clan mansion again.

In front of the stone statue of the unicorn in Yanfu, there are dozens of steps made of white marble, which appear solemn and majestic on weekdays.

Song Qingshu stepped onto the steps with a thud, stepping on the earthquake, and thundering.

Song Qingshu stepped on the sweaty white jade steps to shatter, and the jade chips flew horizontally, some of them shot onto the unicorn statues, smashing the pair of unicorn statues.

The Qilin fell and the jade steps shattered, which was a naked provocation against Yan Mansion.

Song Qingshu walked up the jade steps, blocked in front of the gate of Yan's Mansion, and stopped there. The oppressive feeling was even more shocking than before.

Many people followed Song Qingshu, but they didn't have the courage to set foot on the jade steps of Yan Mansion like him, so a large area was swept out in front of the mansion.

Apart from Song Qingshu alone, no one was near here.

"Song Qingshu has stepped on the stone steps of Yan's Mansion. What are you still trying to do? Do you want to break into Yan's Mansion?"

"You know, this Yan Mansion is the Profound Ancestor of Yan Chiyun, Yan Yutian, the former city lord of the Fifth God Pass, the city lord dare not provoke him."