Yanshi Village, a rather grand stone courtyard is filled with miscellaneous things.

Zhu Mingyu pressed the hilt of his sword at his waist, his eyes scanning the pile of debris, and his expression also felt a little accomplished.

This is something from the Lin Mansion!

Although he looked down on the Lin family, he planned for these things for three years!

After three years, even he felt a little emotional.

He finally demolished the annoying house. Even so, he had a lot of effort and took several days to transport the things inside.

But the secret to this matter is that the Lin family can collapse and things can be thrown away, but it must not be related to him.

Everyone knows that he is about to participate in the military election. If he gets the Lin family's things at this time, it will be easy to guess the problem. Once someone is suspected, it will really alarm the big figure of the Sky Eagle Tribe, and he will completely lose the opportunity!

Of course, this possibility is extremely small, but even if it is a small possibility, he must not be negligent.

He must get out of the wilderness!

In order to accomplish this, he even asked a confidant from the Blood Realm of the Soldier to take action and only brought these things over late at night every day.

"Congratulations to young master, congratulations to young master. After waiting for five days, young master finally got the monster tortoise shell!" The old man in the carriage that day hurriedly approached and said.

"That's three years." Zhu Mingyu corrected his expressionlessly.

"Yes, yes, it's the old man's tongue. In three years, I can wait for this tortoise shell for three years. Even if the sick man dies, he should be grateful." The old man hurriedly chased him and flattered him.

But he didn't notice... Zhu Mingyu's face gradually became gloomy.

"This time, the young master got the monster tortoise shell and was destined to heaven. It seems that even a genius from the Sky Eagle Tribe, he can only admit defeat when he meets the young master. He will definitely be able to become the top sect and become a top power..."

The old man was still talking nonstop. He noticed that Zhu Mingyu's face was a little wrong, thinking that what he said was not good enough, and exaggerated a little.

The more Zhu Mingyu heard, the more gloomy his face became.

"Young Master is brave, you will definitely be invincible in the world in the future. No, now..."

"roll!"

Zhu Mingyu's face finally sank completely, he drew out his long sword and slashed it violently.

With a thud, all the debris was cut in half, and the hat on the old man's head was cut into pieces.

"Prince...Prince"

The old man was completely frightened and immediately knelt on the ground, and his soul almost jumped out.

"Young master, the little old man is wrong, the little old man is leaving now!"

As he said that, he was about to crawl away.

But at this moment, Zhu Mingyu's eyes suddenly shrank, "Come back!"

"Thank you, my son..."

Upon hearing this, the old man stopped quickly and ran back to Zhu Mingyu.

Zhu Mingyu took a deep breath, squinted his eyes, and said gloomyly: "Go to find Commander Hu immediately and let him come!"

"Yes! Could it be..." As he responded, the old man seemed to have thought of something.

"If things are not here, it is possible that the sick man will find him even if he turns over the mine! If he is not dead yet..." Zhu Mingyu's face darkened, and a kind of evil aura naturally emanates from his body.

Who is he? He has been planning for something for three years, but he actually has such a result. How can he not be angry?

He even vaguely felt that he would never get that thing in his life!

hateful!

"The little old man understands."

Feeling the naked murderous intent on Zhu Mingyu's body, the old man shivered suddenly and said quickly.

He has been with the young master for so long, but when did he see the young master so angry?

In his eyes, the young masters were just a big man who could not shake his confidence. The last time he was angry, it was the time when Master Li from the Sky Eagle Tribe came a year ago, and it was far from being as good as now.

Thinking of this, he was about to run out.

"A big thing! A big thing happened!"

But at this moment, a young man in his twenty years rushed in outside the yard. While shouting, he rushed into the yard and just bumped into the old man who was out.

"Oh!"

The old man was dizzy when he was hit, but the young man just shook his eyes, but he didn't look at him and ran directly to Zhu Mingyu.

"Young Master, the patriarch lets you go!"

"What?"

Zhu Mingyu frowned.

By this time, he had already suppressed his anger, but frowned a little.

The young man in front of him is a celebrity who follows his father. Generally speaking, there is nothing important, and his father will not let him come and call him.

"I heard that yes, Lord Nie Li heard that her father was injured and was going to come back to visit his relatives!" Seeing Zhu Mingyu frowning, the young man added.

"What!?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Mingyu changed color again.

Nie Li is Nie Zhan's daughter, and Nie Zhan is buried in the mine disaster again. If this matter really starts, he will not be able to deal with it!

"Young Master, do you still have to find Commander Hu?" At this time, the old man stood up and asked hesitantly.

"Don't let him come."

Zhu Mingyu frowned, then took two more steps, and his head was getting bigger.

What he was most worried about was still happening. For this matter, even if it affected the speed of the sword refining, he tuned out all the people who were mining. But God knew what kind of nerves Nie Zhan had, so he ran over to mining without any trouble.

It’s okay if there is something wrong with other people in Yanshi Village, but he can’t happen!

"No one can tell me about this matter. I'll go to the patriarch's side first." After hesitating, Zhu Mingyu immediately instructed.

"Yes!" the old man nodded quickly.

...

"Big Powerful Barbarian Fist!"

In the Nie Mansion, Nie Zhan shouted, his whole body was like a string that was tightly arched. He shot out suddenly, and a jumping force hit a huge stone mill in front of him. A circle of strong wind shocked, and the huge stone mill was blasted out of more than ten meters.

"rise!"

Nie Zhan took a few steps back, then shouted again, stretched his right foot back, leaned back and bent his body, and made a series of crisp sounds of "slap" and "slap" between his bones. Then he suddenly picked it up, as if it turned into several clones. Several thousand-pound stone locks around him soared into the air in an instant, and then punched three consecutive punches, and a few loud noises were heard. Lin Hao's ears were numb even after more than ten meters.

He was frightened when he looked behind him.

The huge ground mill was a stone mill of 30,000 kilograms, almost equivalent to the power of a powerful man with a perfect military force.

I didn’t expect Nie Zhan to be so powerful!

"Huh~"

"Boy, what do you think of my punches?"

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Chapter completed!