Although He Yanxiao did not know clearly, the "Altar of Immortality" was related to Yao Qianli.

But after the "Altar of Immortality" was destroyed, He Yanxiao did find some secret messages from Mei Heying's body, showing that he knew people in the county.

However, He Yanxiao, who was now trapped in the belly of the Blue Sky Swallowing Toad, obviously did not have the time to think about the strange changes that occurred in the banker's house. Instead, he was ready to prepare for He Qingyue's violent outburst and hurt anyone.

He Yanzhong was frightened by He Qingyue, and said tremblingly: "Dad, you are really crazy, you don't even let your family members go."

"What do you know?!"

He Qingyue said angrily: "My husband is honorable and my wife is humble, I am a righteous husband and my wife is obedient, just sacrifice a few lives. What's wrong with my He family's future? Rebellious son, who gave you the courage to disobey your biological father!"

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"No, it's not! Third brother, please help Mr. Zhuang deal with daddy quickly, otherwise we will have no way to survive."

Being in the belly of the blue sky-swallowing toad, Yan Jinggao was protecting everyone and had no way to look away. But Zhuang Longyao had just discovered that he was unable to match the profound skill of He Qingyue, who had reached the bottleneck of his spiritual energy.

It turns out that He Yanyi inherited He Qingyue's cool nature...

Even though He Yanxiao could not figure out the situation yet, He Yanxiao did not know He Qingyue. Moreover, considering the tragic experience of his predecessor and the relationship between He Qingyue and the Biluo Sky-Swallowing Toad, even if He Yanxiao killed him on the spot, it would only be regarded as a righteous act of annihilation.

Then, what is there to hesitate about?!

"When this is all over, I need an explanation."

"well……"

He Yanzhong took a breath and could only place his hope on He Yanxiao.

As soon as the thought was settled, the wind blew under He Yanxiao's feet, and he picked up a guzheng from the ground. He Qingyue saw this but was not burdened. He simply thought that He Yanxiao had a brain twitch, and still regarded Zhuang Longyao as an enemy that must be eliminated.

"The Star Reaching Step is not suitable for use in such a cramped space."

He Qingyue swayed his body, and Fuyun's hand was about to hit Zhuang Longsong's chest. But at this moment, He Yanxiao blocked it in time, stood half in front of Zhuang Longsong, and blocked He Qingyue's palm strike.

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"Teach your father a lesson? The son of a slut is also a slut. Just because you are just doing Qi...what?!"

He Yanxiao's unparalleled cloud-moving hand pushed and turned the energy with ease, but He Qingyue's intention failed.

No way, the "fake news" that He Yanzhong brought back last time, as well as the previous channel information on the "Altar of Immortality", made He Qingyue think that his cheap son had just broken through Aiki for a few days and was no match for him.

He Qingyue also wanted to play with his identity and pretend to be a real father teaching his son, but he suffered a setback this time.

Pretending to be his grandma!

The snow silk gloves offset some of the characteristics and power of He Qingyue's Qi, and He Yanxiao caught him off guard.

Fortunately, He Qingyue is already an eighth level "Hanxi Moyun Hand", otherwise just this misjudgment would have resulted in blood spurting from his back.

However, just when He Qingyue was about to use more force to overwhelm Nizi, He Yanxiao suddenly hooked the string with his other hand and let it go.

At the critical moment of the confrontation, He Qingyue's eardrums were shaken by He Yanxiao's tune, causing the true energy in his body to become unstable, and He Yanxiao's palm destroyed his pulse. The corners of He Qingyue's mouth suddenly turned red, and he was unable to deal a cruel blow to Zhuang Longyao again.

As time went on, the numbness in Zhuang Longshen's elbows had just subsided a little. He knew that time could not wait for him, so he seized this momentary opportunity and whipped his leg in the air, hitting He Qingyue's head.

"Zhuangji, you really don't want your life!"

"Hey, Old Fox He, your son is right, it won't work in the belly of the Blue Sky Swallowing Toad!"

At present, He Yanxiao has not yet mastered "Fuxi Shentian Xiang". He Yanxiao's sound attack is just a surprise. If he really wants to kill He Qingyue, he still has to fight head-on.

But in a narrow space, Zhuang Longyi's kick had firmly restricted He Qingyue's retreat. Unfortunately, Zhuang Longyi had a lot of skills to resist the gastric acid corrosion of the Sky-Swallowing Toad, and was unable to effectively kill him.

However, at this time, He Yanxiao's steps were like flowing clouds and flowing water. He had the speed of chasing cicadas with eight steps and the grace and calmness of crane steps. He rushed to He Qingyue's side in an instant.

Then, draw the sword!

The sword gave rise to the roar of a tiger, and it swooped down on the enemy. It was like a powerful and evil aura, and it turned into a powerful wind tiger of ten feet, like a hurricane condensing to attack and kill He Qingyue.

The sword was unavoidable, causing cold sweat to break out on He Qingyue's head. He could only use 100% of his true energy to resist the roar of the wind and the tiger, and then used his hands against both sides of the blade to slash the sword!

"You dare to use the sword that cuts gold and jade with bare hands?"

Snow Silk Gloves can increase sword power by 20%, and can also reduce the enemy's skill.

This goes back and forth, it is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two.

In particular, He Yanxiao is also in the spiritual stage. Even if it is limited to the years of practice, his true energy is not as pure as Qingyue. However, He Qingyue's spiritual bottleneck has not been broken yet, which means that he just doesn't understand how to speak and laugh.

The competition between warriors is not based on strength.

He Yan laughed and blurted out his ridicule, and He Qingyue's eyes nearly bulged out.

Not shocked, but painful!

The two fleshy palms were cut open and dripping with blood. They fell to the ground and were absorbed by the Blue Sky-Swallowing Toad. The bones were visible in the wounds. This evil beast that brought disaster to the world did not know how to differentiate between the flesh and blood of the enemy and ourselves, so it did not let the stomach acid corrode He Qingyue, which was already a sign of respect.

But once his hands were disabled, He Qingyue suddenly lost most of his kung fu.

Without thinking, He Yanxiao slashed He Qingyue's neck with another knife.

He Qingyue was still able to dodge, but Zhuang Longyao, desperate to survive, approached him from behind and twisted his neck with both arms. Hearing a refreshing "click" sound, he twisted He Qingyue's head off.

It's not that He Qingyue doesn't want to beg for mercy, but it's too late!

Until his death, He Qingyue was probably in disbelief.

Didn’t this bitch’s son always write home and say that he wanted to fulfill his ambitions and return to his home?

Why did He Yanxiao suddenly become so cold-blooded that he didn't even hesitate to kill him?

Anyway, He Yanzhong didn't even dare to call him brother: "Three, three... third brother? No, brother Yanxiao, you are like this..."

"Isn't it natural to kill the culprit?"

Anyway, it was not him who did it in the end...

He Yanxiao looked at the bloodless blade and said nonchalantly: "We can't safely find a way out until he dies."

"...Yes, He Qingyue colluded with the evil cult, assassinated the prefect of Guanglin, and murdered countless people. His crime should be punished!"

Not to mention that He Yanzhong was unbelievable, even Zhuang Longxuan and Yan Jinggao were a little frightened by He Yanxiao's temperament - he surrounded and killed his own father without mercy, he was really a ruthless character!

Of course, if he wasn't really familiar with He Qingyue... He Yanxiao might be a little cold-blooded.

It's a pity that regardless of whether his predecessor was badly treated or his soul has nothing to do with He Qingyue, He Yanxiao decided at this time that he just had to happily open the champagne~!

"As expected of the dean of Lushan Academy who has perfected his idea and is about to make a breakthrough, he has given me two more wisps of mist than Xu Weiran."

He felt that there were eight more wisps of mist around the mysterious picture scroll in his dantian. He Yanxiao simply and neatly combined the wisp of mist that he did good to save Qiao Guangling last time into nine wisps, and strengthened "Hanxi Moyun Hand" again

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Chapter completed!