The sect leader pondered slightly, "Yes."

The battle at the foot of Cangliang Mountain was astonishing, how could he not know?

Su Botong, who was in the half-step realm, died in the hands of Shi Peng, a heaven-level ancient warrior, and had already spread throughout Yancheng.

If it hadn't happened at the foot of the mountain, he would have absolutely refused to believe this news.

In the half-step realm, there are still decades of profound skills.

Although it is not as good as him, it is enough to dominate one side and enough to shock his hero.

The key is to lose.

He was still dead! He was still trampled to death by Shi Peng! This is what really surprised him! And Shi Peng, who was already suppressed, suddenly broke through! He was still breaking through during the battle! This is incredible.

"This Shi Peng, I heard that he was a waste from the Shi family five years ago. He disappeared for five years after falling off the cliff. When he came back, he became so powerful.

There was no news about him within five years, and no one knew where he went?

Where do you think he will go?”

The sect leader looked at everyone.

"The top of the sky?

But there is a formation at the top of the sky, and someone is holding it, so this kid cannot come in.

Unless he encounters the inheritance left by the ancient Chinese power, how could he be able to reach the realm of half a step?"

The great worshiper thought for a moment and then said.

The moment he said it, the master nodded and agreed.

Only this statement can prove Shi Peng.

Moreover, the strength of the five worshippers is above any of the heads of the Yancheng family, so he immediately ruled out that it was Shi Peng.

He was staring at the inheritance behind Shi Peng.

Maybe after obtaining the inheritance, his strength that he could break through and reach the one-step realm after a long time.

This is his real purpose, the realm he really wants to reach.

A punch was clenched and swung it down.

The wooden table turns into powder and dust rises.

A powerful pressure swept across, shocking the crowd.

A cold voice sounded in everyone's mind, "Everyone, immediately find a way to find Shi Peng and take him here. Who can find it first, no matter how strong he is?

No matter what his background is?

The five worshipers are his!”

Damn it! The position of the five worshipers! No matter whether they are identity or strength! Is this okay?

Several people were a little excited and excited, especially the declining children, who had new hope flashed in their eyes.

Once they become the five worshipers, their hard days will come to an end.

The three worshippers next to the second worshipper had a look of ugly face.

The sect leader issued an order, and he wanted to find Shi Peng all over the world.

The position of the five worshipers was useless to him.

But for these people, it is like a piece of fat that you get, and it is within easy reach.

If they were told that the Five Envoys were killed by Shi Peng! I'm afraid that this would be more than just surprised! Even if you dare to find Shi Peng, it is still an unknown number.

He had already thought clearly that when no one was around, he would send a message to Sun Deming and ask Shi Peng to temporarily avoid the sharpness of Dian Cang's sect.

This is the only thing he can do.

"Gu Duo~" A slight fist sound, the five worshippers were flustered in their hearts, "Shi Peng, Shi Peng, I can help you, this is all I can do... Whether you die or live depends on your destiny."

At the same time, at the gate of the Murong family.

A bloody corpse hung in front of the mansion, and a few drops of blood dripped from the corner of the clothes.

The limbs were completely broken, the tendons and veins were picked out, and even the bloodstains under the feet were covered with several broken teeth.

The loose white hair hangs down to the ears, sticking to flesh and blood.

On the extremely ferocious face, two round eyes stared at each other, as if they were unwilling to accept it and were reluctant to close their eyes.

His fists were clenched very tightly. Although the energy had disappeared, the strength on his wrist had not yet dissipated.

Looking at the corpse, two young men in white robes next to the mansion were laughing, constantly looking at it, and kicking it from time to time to vent.

"Why do you think this old guy is so stubborn?

If he listens to us and kneel down and kowtow, he won’t have to die.”

The fat man laughed.

"Just, is it that difficult to get him to kneel down?"

The thinner man was dissatisfied and kicked him up again, "I still told us to get out of here with shame. I really don't know where he got the confidence!"

“Hahaha, confidence?

What's the use of confidence?

He was dead in the end!"

The fat man smiled, "However, I heard that there is a woman in the Murong family who is born with beautiful appearance, a stingy personality and a perfect figure, which is comparable to Han Ruoruo.

What a pity, I didn’t see her this time, otherwise, we brothers might be able to play hard.”

"Haha, you are talking about Murong Yan!"

The thin man smiled, "That girl is beautiful, very beautiful! Even if she is lucky this time!"

As he said that, the laughter sounded slowly. If the Murong family members were still in front of the mansion, they would be crazy when they heard such laughter.

This is the sound of laughing on the Murong family's corpse! A fishy wind drifted around, and the birds and beasts scattered.

At the far end, a taxi parked on the side of the road and did not go.

This is what Shi Peng asked, and it is also to prevent taxi drivers from falling into hatred.

Before he could get close to the front of the mansion, even ten meters away, he could smell a bloody smell in the air.

He could conclude that something happened to the Murong family! There were even many people who died! He didn't tell Murong Yan because he was afraid that she would be sad! But the fishy wind was strong, and even Murong Yan realized that the situation was wrong.

After getting off the car, his eyes that looked like black glass were looking at Murong Mansion.

Suddenly, her body stiffened.

She subconsciously covered her mouth.

She always felt familiar with the corpse hanging in front of the mansion, and there was an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Could it be that when I watched myself grow up and took care of myself, my grandfather died?

She staggered and walked two steps, unable to resist the fear in her heart, and she cried.

Her knees became weak and she still knelt on the ground.

She was not the two disciples of Cang Yi Sect kneeling down, she was the hanging corpse.

What she knelt was her grandfather who had been taking care of her.

She remembered the shoes her grandfather made by himself when she was flying kites when she was a child.

She remembered the roast duck that her grandfather made for her when she was greedy.

"As long as Yanyan wants to eat, grandpa can make it..." In her mind, the old voice, kind eyebrows, and silly smile appeared. She burst into tears, and she didn't even have the strength to get up.

Perhaps the crying was too loud, which attracted the attention of the two people in front of the mansion.

The two of them narrowed their eyes slightly, and when they saw clearly, their faces suddenly became happy and excited.

It's Murong Yan! It's the little girl they are thinking about! She is back! If she runs away, it won't be fine! But at this moment she's back, and right in front of them.

He noticed two casting eyes, Shi Peng snorted coldly, and an invisible pressure swept away.
Chapter completed!