The storm is coming.

Bashan County, which had been calm for a long time, was undercurrents.

Even ordinary people can feel this unusual cold current.

People were also talking about the demise of the Sun family on the way back to the coffin, and the blood traces left by the Sun family's direct descendants have not been completely eliminated yet.

It's like an abyss leading to death, and you'll be shivering as long as you take a look.

But for celebrities from all walks of life, there are mixed joys and sorrows.

The good thing is that Xu Yi is disrupting the situation. Bashan County, which is firmly controlled by Zhao Qian, Sun and Zhouwu, will usher in a brand new change, and they will also have new opportunities and possibilities.

One day in the future, maybe one's own family can replace Zhao Qian, Sun, Li Zhou and become a new family.

What is worried about is that in the turbulent situation, in the quagmire of Bashan County, in the game between Xu Yi and the five masters, he will be involved in it if he is accidentally involved and ends up in a desperate situation.

They can't afford to destroy Xu Yi, who can't help the Sun family.

They can't afford to offend the remaining four masters.

Perhaps, the most reassuring thing is the person who witnessed Xu Yi’s title of kingship at that auction.

They hid far away, and looked at everything that happened, their hearts were filled with excitement. They couldn't help but want to shout, but they tightly held their throats.

This feeling that only you know the secret but cannot be made public is mixed with a strange feeling of pain.

They seemed to have the perspective of God, witnessed the resistance of the four great masters with their own eyes, and will eventually witness the four great masters following in the footsteps of the Sun family, and were buried one by one by the powerful and invincible God of Mutian War!

Then, they would rush out like hyenas and bite the remaining residues of Zhao Qian and Li Zhouxi’s family!

But now, I have to endure it and watch the show.

The cold wind blowing from the far north swept across Bashan County. Yesterday there was still a warm sun in the sky, but today it was so cold that people's hands and feet were numb.

A drop of rain fell from the sky, like a prelude to a war.

Soon after, the roar resounded, like a thousand troops, rushed over.

winter solstice.

In the Xujia Manor, the meat smells everywhere.

Xue Cang was so greedy that his saliva was almost flowing out, but he did not dare to act rashly in front of Xu Yi.

In the red soup pot, the ingredients such as pepper, pepper, five-spice, star anise, and so on are floating and deep, and the gurgling sound can be heard in people's hearts.

Xu Yi was wearing a gold-edged coat with golden dragon patterns embroidered on his shoulders, which was extremely majestic.

If he doesn't move his chopsticks, no one dares to move.

Xu Yi's eyes swept over Wang Buren, Lang Dao, Xue Cang, Hongye and others one by one. The three big and thick-bodied ones would only stare in the pot, while Hongye stared at Xu Yi.

Mutian War God is much better than this pot of mutton.

"Don't stand there, everyone move their chopsticks, Wolf Knife Xue Cang, you two are at ease, Wang Buren can't rob you."

"Here!"

The two quickly picked up chopsticks to pick up the bones, followed Xu Yi's instructions, took the initiative to put the small bones into Wang Buren's bowl, and then feasted on their own.

Wang Buren looked at his bowl with amused and crying, with little flesh in his bowl. He was about to speak when he saw Xue Cang glaring at him.

All the complaints were buried in my heart.

Wang Buren was very aware of the current affairs. The five people present were not the master with a murderous aura except him? Under their feet, there were piles of white bones.

Being able to have a mutton hotpot with these people is already a honor, so how can I complain?

It is better to have bones to chew on them than not even bones.

"Wang Buren."

Wang Buren, who was concentrating on gnawing bones, suddenly heard Xu Yi calling him, quickly put down his chopsticks, looked up and said, "Here."

"Are you nervous?" Xu Yi's mouth curled slightly.

Wang Buren lowered his head angrily: "No."

"Where did the evil young man who bullied me nine years ago go?"

The wolf knife Xue Cang immediately glared: "What? This kid bullied my king nine years ago?"

Wang Buren couldn't help but tremble.

These two evil men are unbearable with their eyes.

"What are you doing?" Xu Yi looked at Lang Dao and Xue Cang calmly.

The two men who had stared at the same fierce look just now immediately restrained themselves, as if they were a little puppy, burying their heads to eat meat and ignoring the rest.

Xu Yi said to Wang Buren: "The past is over. I see everything you have done for Xu Ling over the years. I am Xu Mutian, but I am Xu Yi. When there is no outsider, you don't have to be too restricted."

"Okay." Wang Buren nodded, but he still didn't dare to neglect it.

The God of Mutian’s War, Xu Mutian, is the god in the hearts of ordinary people!

Where can Wang Buren change over for a while?

Xu Yi saw it and was too lazy to say anything. He ate meat and drank big pieces together.

After drinking and eating, everyone was satisfied and put down their chopsticks. Xu Yicai asked, "What's going on in business?"

Wang Buren looked serious: "I occupied the Sun family's industry and acquired Wangshan Group in a timely manner at a low price. With the financial support of Nanwang, I have begun to make arrangements to crack down on Zhao Qian and Li Zhou's four families. However, the resistance of the four families is very strong, and they have suffered damage to each other in the past few days. Overall, our Nirvana Group is no longer weaker than any of the four major families, but it still cannot form a crushing situation."

"Nirvana?"

"Yes." Wang Buren nodded and said, "If the King of Southern thought it was not good, you can change it."

Xu Yi shook his head: "It's not changed, it's very good to be reborn from the ashes."

"My king, in the past few days, there are still people who are not afraid of death who come to attack Xiao Wang. I have all eliminated them, and no one of them runs away." Wolf Dao said carelessly.

Xue Cang curled his lips: "I can do better."

The wolf knife bared his teeth and immediately wanted to compete with Xue Cang, but when he thought of Xu Yi's presence, he took back his teeth.

"Xue Cang, where have you been invited by the four masters?" Xu Yi asked.

"Report to my king, from the secret machine of Tianshu, the Li family is backing Dazai and invited two ninth-grade masters. They are extremely strong and are close to the realm of a master. On the Li family, Li Boxuan, the eldest son of the Li family, set off on a moonlight last night. As one of the ten major generals of Xiyuan, he led his confidants to the first battalion. He has arrived in Jingzhou and is estimated to be able to arrive in two days."

"Two ninth-grade masters from the Zhou family have also arrived in Jingzhou. They have arrived secretly. They probably will not show up until the other three families arrive. However, these two are under our surveillance from beginning to end."

"I don't know how the Qian family is involved in the North. Twenty elites of the North Dark Front Camp are coming quickly. It is expected that in two days, it will arrive almost at the same time as Li Boxuan."

Xu Yi narrowed his eyes: "Investigate the Northern Dark Front Camp, I want to know who dispatched the soldiers of these twenty Dark Front Camp."

"Here."

...

The Zhou family mansion is brightly lit.

In the heavy rain, people were clamoring.

The flowing mat continues.

Zhou Qinghu and Zhou Junxin accompanied him and drank with two ninth-grade masters from Jingzhou.

"Hey, there are many people who practice martial arts in this world, and very few people have achieved the climate! Just say that the Mutian Army under the command of Mutian War God is only of the eighth grade. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is invincible. In the eyes of us, the ninth grade, it is just that!"

"Ten eighth grades are not my only enemy!"

A middle-aged man in a long gown, his face turned red and his face was full of pride.

Another old man with white beard was silent and disdainful to speak.

The Zhou family father and son nodded repeatedly, but there was already a trace of worry between his eyebrows.

Bang!

At the end, the middle-aged man in the long gown slapped the table suddenly, stood up with a sword, and said proudly: "You are too proud of Mu Tian Army. Those reckless men on the battlefield are not worth mentioning at all. Needless to say, I can kill Xu Yi alone. You can wait, I will come when I go!"
Chapter completed!