Now that everyone has been recognized, there is no need to pretend to be dumbfounded, otherwise it will appear too pretentious.

Guo Xuanwu quickly turned over and knelt on the rubble, kowtowed three times respectfully, and said respectfully: "Father! Xiao Wu has been missing you very much for more than ten years. Only because the Confucian Laohui has many eyes and ears, he had no choice but to conceal his identity.

I hope you can forgive me!"

Ximen Lie laughed and stepped forward to help him up. He looked up and down, patted his shoulders and nodded and smiled.

"He has grown up! He has grown into a young man! Alas! Your brother Ximen Changsi is only two years younger than you, but he is frail and sickly. He is not even one-tenth as good as you. He is not suitable for practicing martial arts at all. What happened to me

I can only pass on this skill to you in the future! Hahahaha..."

Guo Xuanwu rubbed his hands and said sheepishly: "Father, why are you here?"

Ximen Lie's eyes turned to the east courtyard diagonally below, his face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Isn't it because of that little bastard? Let's go down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure was like lightning, swooping down like a rainbow, heading straight for Xisen in the field!

Xisen was standing with Aina on the left and right, looking nervously at Lan Yurou in the air. Suddenly, he saw a figure shooting towards him like an arrow from a string. He was so shocked that he didn't think much and bit it immediately.

He touched the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted into the air.

"Blood arrow pierces the clouds!"

I saw him clasping his palms in front of his chest, pushing forward with all his strength, almost using up all his strength!

The mouthful of blood sprayed in the air immediately turned into a blood-red sharp arrow and shot towards Ximen Lie. There was a "hissing" friction sound in the air!

"Well done!"

Ximen Lie shouted loudly and punched out the blood arrow with his right fist.

"call!"

A gust of strong wind roared out and instantly hit the flying blood arrow.

"boom!"

Blood beads were flying in the air, and the blood arrow was immediately blasted back to its original shape. The strong wind continued unabated, and before Xi Sen could react, it hit him on the chest!

"Boom!"

Xisen's body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Then his vision went black and he passed out.

From the time he shot the bloody arrow to the time he was knocked unconscious, it actually took a blink of an eye. Under the horrified gaze of Aina not far away, before Xisen's body fell to the ground, Ximen Lie grabbed his belt and lifted him up.

He stood up and rushed into the air like a fleeting image.

"Miss! This subordinate has taken the first step!" Ximen Lie's shout echoed in the air.

The blue phoenix transformed by Lan Yurou changed direction in the air and followed closely behind.

Guo Xuanwu looked at Lan Yurou's disappearing beautiful figure, and for some reason his face flushed and his heart beat. Then he spread out his figure and disappeared through the air like a swimming dragon.

In the east courtyard of the restaurant's backyard, Aina was the only one standing there in a mess. It was originally a great victory, but in the blink of an eye, she was beaten to pieces. Even the master of the Blood Mist Altar was beaten to pieces.

She was captured alive and she didn't even have time to react...

In the "Taishi's Mansion", there are many armored soldiers, with three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry. All of them have swords out of their sheaths and bright helmets. They are all on guard as if they are facing a powerful enemy.

The "White Tiger Hall" in the mansion.

The spacious hall was full of people, the atmosphere was serious, as if the air had been frozen, and it was so quiet that even the heartbeat could be heard clearly.

In front of the rectangular conference table, the tiger-skin chair at the top was empty. Sitting on either side of the tiger-skin chair were Han Hu, Zheng Qian, Wu Qiong, the commander-in-chief of city defense, Zhou Ao, the commander-in-chief of security, and the Imperial Guards.

Commander-in-Chief Niu Gang, Lord of Leiyue City Gai Xun, and other generals and generals were sitting at attention on both sides, waiting for "Grand Master" Han Ba ​​to come and preside over the meeting.

After a cup of tea, Han Ba ​​still didn't show up. The tense atmosphere gradually relaxed. A group of people were whispering to each other, and some even snored.

Except for Han Ba’s compatriot Han Hu, no one in the world dared to sleep on such an occasion. He had his legs resting on the conference table, his fat body reclining in a chair, his eyes closed. The snoring was moderate and rhythmic, while the others were all like lapdogs, trying to please Zheng Qian, the popular person in front of Han Ba, and asked what the theme of this meeting was.

Zheng Qian glanced at Han Hu, who was having a sweet dream, and said calmly: "The Grand Master was furious because the Asura Prison was broken into by the thieves of the Yin Yang Sect, and the traitor Zhuo Xing's pair of orphans were kidnapped. The purpose of this meeting is to Let you review your mistakes."

Everyone's expressions changed suddenly, and the conference hall became silent again. Only Han Hu's snoring echoed in everyone's ears like thunder, making people's hearts tremble.

Finally, the pearl-jade door curtain was opened, and a young general with an imposing appearance, a golden crown and a hundred-flowered robe walked in first. He was none other than Han Ba's personal bodyguard, Bu Potian.

I saw him looking around the hall and shouting majestically: "The grand master is here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Ba ​​walked in with a gloomy look on his face, and behind him were two generals who carefully bent down to serve him.

Except for Han Hu, who was still sleeping, everyone stood up immediately, bowed and did not dare to look up, and all said respectfully: "Welcome to the grand master to be a thousand years old! A thousand years old!"

After Han Ba ​​sat down on the tiger-skin chair, he flicked his sleeves and robe, and hummed: "Without courtesy, please sit down!"

The tone is wrong!

The atmosphere in the conference hall suddenly became as if frost had fallen. Everyone was on pins and needles, looking at their noses, noses, mouths, and mouths. They didn't dare to take a deep breath, and even the sweat dropped to the tip of their noses. Shake your head.

"Hoo! Hoo..."

In such a chilling atmosphere, Han Hu's snoring became even more harsh.

Han Ba's face became even more ugly. His chubby cheeks twitched twice in succession. He suddenly grabbed the teacup on the table in front of him and threw it at Han Hu, who was bubbling in his nostrils!

"Bang!" The teacup hit Han Hu on the forehead.

"Ah! You little slut who fucked your mother, you dared to hit my head! Someone! Pull her out and let the guards line up. Don't stop until you finish eight, eighty-sixty-four times!"

Damn it! Guy Han Hu is actually having an obscene dream!

Everyone was holding back their laughter, but no one knew who didn't hold it in. "Plop!" they farted, and the stench suddenly filled the hall!

Han Ba ​​was furious and followed the sound of the fart. Before he could find out who farted, Han Hu jumped up suddenly. He covered the bulge on his forehead with one hand and clenched his fist with the other, blowing his beard and staring. He looked like he wanted to eat people.

"Who the hell dares to fight...ah...it's the big brother who's here..."

As soon as he saw the expression on Han Ba's face, he immediately lowered his head like a defeated rooster and sat back slumped.

Han Ba ​​sprayed foam and cursed angrily: "What a useless thing! If my father and mother hadn't told me to take good care of you before they died, I would have killed you bastard long ago. It's better than you dying on a woman's belly." !”

Zheng Qian's eyes flashed strangely, and he cupped his hands and said: "Grand Master! Everyone is here and the meeting can begin. What are your instructions?"

Han Ba ​​frowned, looked at Han Hu and said: "Brother! My biological brother! You are the leader of the military command! This time the Shura Prison was robbed, the Yin Yang Sect's thieves gathered tens of thousands of people, and took ten giant battleships to launch a massive attack from the river. Attack, what were you doing at that time? There was such a big movement without getting intelligence in advance? Are your military commanders all useless!"

Han Hu argued with a red face: "Brother! This is none of my business! At that time, I was fighting... taking a hot spring bath! The security commander Zhou Ao suddenly broke in to report the matter, and I immediately led the troops without saying anything. Go to Shura Prison, take the lead and kill the enemy bravely, then defeat the bandits and escape in a battleship. It should be considered a great achievement. Why do you still blame me? If you don't believe it, you can ask Military Advisor Zheng, he can testify!"
Chapter completed!