His own strength, as well as the terrifying He family sword, the Yuanjian Sect where the pseudonym Youhe is staying.

Cooperating with He An's intention, the He family wants to take revenge, so how can the mountains be unchaos?

However, Nanmo had no idea of ​​stopping it, and it was already messy enough now, so it would be okay to be messy any more messy.

Feihong looked at Nan Mo deeply and guessed that Nan Mo should know something, but he did not continue to ask.

"Old patriarch, I will avenge you for your revenge..." He Jindong looked at the white cloth corpse, felt it for a while, and the sword intent went straight into himself.

He kowtowed and bowed three times... He was going to hunt.

Because he has a hunting goal again.

"The patriarch is back."

Jinse's expression moved and she looked up at the sky.

Many people were stunned and looked up at the sky with Jinse's eyes. At this time, there was a faint palace.

There were two figures coming down from the palace.

"The patriarch is the patriarch."

Some sharp-eyed He family members were sharp-eyed. After seeing the people coming clearly, they all seemed to have a backbone.

At this time, He An's face was a little heavy, not far away. Judging from the feedback from his bloodline, which person with the He family's bloodline should have died.

So, he rushed back to the world at full speed, and the only peak.

Looking at the large group of people on the top of the peak, his eyes flashed slightly, and he felt a little bad premonition.

As soon as he landed on the side of the white cloth, he silently looked at the person on the white cloth without saying a word. At this moment, his eyes were slightly closed and his face was peaceful. When he looked at the dead, his heart slightly relaxed.

There is a big idea, oh... it's the old patriarch, that's all right.

But his arms and legs were broken at the same time, and He An's eyes were instantly gloomy.

Where is the old patriarch?

He An had a question in his heart and immediately felt it, but no discovery was made.

Where is the soul? Not back? Or is it the enemy's method of destroying souls?

He An felt something was wrong. When he left, the old patriarch's method of ghost hero had already practiced to the level of night tour. Logically speaking, it is only strong but not weak now. Unless there is a method of destroying souls, the old patriarch can only say that he has died in his body.

"Big liar, that bead attracted something, no, not something..."

Wudao looked at He An's come, obviously he was still very happy about He An's return, and his tone was also very enthusiastic, but it also expressed its confusion.

Isn't it attractive to something?

He An frowned slightly, but he didn't have doubts for too long, because a faint sound suddenly appeared in his ears.

"Class leader, after I died, I was attracted by the carrier of Qi. So I just studied it here and claimed to the public that I was dead..."

He An's ears were He Zhennan's voice, which made He An feel relaxed. When he looked at the only body of He Zhennan, he was actually the most at ease, because He Zhennan specialized in practicing the method of ghost heroes for a long time.

Perhaps this time my body died, so it was just right to take advantage of He Zhennan's wishes.

This is why he felt relieved after seeing that He Zhennan died.

But He An was a little puzzled about He Zhennan's words, but He Zhennan did not puzzle He An for too long.

"You know my daughter's lazy. I just use this time to stimulate her. If she doesn't work hard to practice, I won't let her go even if I become a ghost... No, I am already a ghost, I'll scare her to death. Also, the method of ghost hero is not perfect, and there are great disadvantages. Don't let the He family try it easily for the time being."

He heard that He Zhennan was not at all sad. Even if He An knew, his mind was inevitably a little strange. Listening to this, he felt that He Xiaoqiu should indeed be his biological child.

He An looked down at the body of the old patriarch whose four legs were broken, and his eyes still chilled slightly.

"I will personally avenge this hatred and practice the method of fighting ghost heroes."

He Zhennan's tone was full of hatred, and obviously he was also hated for the person who killed him.

"By the way, don't waste the corpse. Let Lu Zhu refine it and use Wu Dao Zhu as fertilizer. It's a pity. It's really ugly to die. However, I will have experience when I fight with my body next time."

But when I talk about my body, I feel like I am talking about a goods, not only not at all sad, but just entangled in my own death.

Even summarizing experience...

It really made He An a little speechless.
Chapter completed!