"I..." Fan Da was suddenly filled with mixed feelings.

He was born in the most remote barren village in the Western Regions. Due to the thin spiritual energy of the land and the scarce god of war, the people in his hometown have been bullied by the nobles in the big city and forced to be slaves. As a slave, he has been determined to practice hard since childhood. After countless hardships, he finally practiced to the peak of the fifth-level primary war god before he was 180. This time, he came to Qianye City thousands of miles away to find opportunities to get into the secret realm of the prehistoric world. He hopes that he can return to his hometown in twenty years to make his hometown proud.

But along the way, he saw too many intrigues and too many bullying the small, and even his originally simple heart was stained with dust. He knew that if he met core disciples of other sects, his life would be lost. However, the two young strong men who were unknown in front of him gave punishments and generously let him go! This made his already cool heart warm again.

"Two... Be careful, although the young master and the young lady are very strong, they do not have the strongest family members to accompany you."

Out of gratitude, Fan Da carefully advised Long Jue and Yaorao out of gratitude: "Although the three rules of the prehistoric secret realm are very strict, people with backgrounds naturally have clever means to hide the truth. Therefore, they cannot relax their vigilance at all times. You do not have the intention to harm others, but you can't guess who will harm you."

Seeing the tall figure staggering towards the distance, Yaorao and Long Jue's hearts were touched. Although they were both extremely smart people, they were only in their twenties after all, and in more than 20 years, they still had one-quarter of their time to concentrate on entering into meditation. Compared with those old foxes of the sect who had lived for a hundred or even thousands of years, they had no capital to be proud and scheming.

careful!

The word "careful" was once again imprinted on Yaorao and Long Jue's hearts, allowing them to remind themselves all the time in the secret realm of the prehistoric world.

However, at this moment, the originally blue sky suddenly changed color!

It seemed as if there was some invisible big hand holding a huge green sea bowl, and in an instant, the little girl who could tell fortune directly covered the barrier! Even Fan Da, who was about to leave, was bounced back to Yaorao by the barrier barrier!

"No one... don't even think about leaving!" A powerful sound suddenly burst into everyone's ears, especially in this strange barrier, the sound of aura roared directly in Xiangra's mind.

The air twisted, and three figures appeared in front of Yaorao and Long Jue.

The leader had a long beard and long face. His skin seemed to be exposed to the sun and turned into a bronze color with glowing light. His finger joints were extremely thick, and he was wearing a gorgeous turtle and crane embroidered clothes. Unlimited power burst out from his body. His domineering aura made people unable to raise their heads under his light!

A powerful war god!

The visitor did not hide his summoning step pattern. The huge silver light array talisman seemed to be deliberately trying to watch for Yao Rao and Long Jue!

The middle-aged man with long beards and long faces stared at Yao Rao and Long Jue's faces in anger, and shouted loudly: "The ones who hurt my nephew are you little bitches?"

On the left side of the ninth-level God of War stood a man with a gloomy expression, and on the right side was a woman with an arrogant expression. Both of them looked familiar to Yaorao and Long Jue. Isn’t it just the Hou brothers and sisters I met in the sandstorm?

It's really ridiculous! It's obviously saved the life of the prince of the Hou family, so how could he hurt someone?

The enchanting eyes gently glanced over the man's hand on the left. Although the broken hand had not recovered, there was a surging vitality flowing from ordinary people on his body, as if he had already taken a magic pill that could regenerate the broken hand.

This guy who didn't know how to be grateful was really bringing his elders to cause trouble! Yao Rao glanced at Long Jue helplessly.

In the sandstorm, if she and Long Jue were afraid of the three disciples of the Hou family who were not saved, all three of them died. Elder Hou would use some traceability techniques to learn everything and come to the door. If the three of them escaped by chance, they would definitely hold a grudge against her and Long Jue after returning to the Hou family, and would still bring their elders to the door... But they clearly chose to "help", look... You see, those who seek revenge are still standing in front of them.

Whether you save or not, as long as you see it, you will not be able to escape this bloody encounter. This seems to be a classic case of "If you don't go and make trouble, you have to find you."

The middle-aged man with long beards and faces is the head of the Hou family, the uncle of the gloomy man Hou Duanfeng and the arrogant woman Hou Yunyun.

Because the Hou family has a huge business and has a ninth-level war god and seventeen eighth-level war gods, it is famous in the Western Regions, and generally small sects treat the Hou family well.

At this time, the one who appeared in front of Yaorao and Long Jue was the first person in the Hou family's combat power, the only ninth-level war god strongman. With this combat power, he also had the confidence to be arrogant in Qianye City!

This middle-aged man has many children. He didn't care much about this pair of nieces and nieces, and even cheated them to kill sandstorms and absorbed the blood of the earth dragon. After all, it is not a glorious thing for the nephew to be cooler than his own children, not to mention that his youngest son is not qualified to enter the secret realm of the prehistoric world...

All the strong men of the sects and families knew that the sandstorm that was rampant outside Qianye City was caused by several old earth dragons causing waves. The blood of the earth dragon did have the miraculous effect of strengthening muscles and bones. Therefore, the bloody Hou Duanfeng was encouraged by his peers from several families and took the family sword to kill the blood of the earth dragon after the sandstorm. As expected, he was trapped in the sandstorm. Everything was under the expectations of the head of the Hou family.

But the head of the Hou family with a long face did not expect that Hou Duanfeng would come back alive by breaking his arm and bring him amazing news. The person who cut off his hand was a young red-haired man with a shredded clothing but holding a heavy sword in the divine level!

Magic weapon!

When the head of the Hou family heard these three words, his eyes shone! There were not many magic weapons in the Hou family, which was so large that Qianye City had mixed forces at this time. With his strength, he secretly wiped out the existence of two juniors and took away other people's magic weapons. He would definitely do it without realizing it. Therefore, the head of the Hou family also took action personally to "find a place for the nephew" small matter.

"You two cut off the left hand of the strongest disciple of the younger generation of my Hou family, causing him to lose his family's sword, and greatly reduce his ability to protect himself in the secret realm of the prehistoric world. Look at it... how to repay our Hou family?"
Chapter completed!