The first demon

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In the silent late night, the moonlight is like a silver waterfall, making this ancient city full of historical scars look even more vicissitudes.

Li Qingming was standing on the roof of the villa, waiting quietly.

Xiangshan Bieyuan, this is a luxurious villa area.Those who can live here are either well-known wealthy families in China, or families with profound surnames.The developers of Xiangshan Bieyuan have equipped the world's most cutting-edge security equipment for the personal safety of these wealthy families.Therefore, the security forces here are comparable to the Forty-Nine City in the Qing Dynasty.

Gu Chen, who was dressed in black, shuttled around the Xiangshan courtyard like lightning.Carefully avoiding numerous cameras and teams of patrolling security guards.

After about a quarter of an hour, Gu Chen lay down on the roof of the villa located in the middle of the courtyard.

Gu Chen, who was so excited in his heart, didn't notice the fluctuation in the space behind him.A burly man with a golden armor and a golden sword quietly squeezed out of the space.The big palm-like hand directly covered Guchen's Tianling Gai.With a gust of wind drifting by.Gu Chen, who was seven feet long, drifted away with a little bit of dust in the breeze.

The yellow turban warrior who had seen everything about Gu Chen had a trace of disdain on his lips, he swayed twice, and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the Xiao family, who lives in the inner city of Longjing Sijiu City, also welcomed an unexpected guest.A yellow scarf warrior wrapped in golden armor stood silently in the solemn and quaint inner courtyard of the Xiao Mansion.

After all, Xiao's mansion is the residence of Mr. Xiao, the founder of the country, and all the people living here are close relatives of Mr. Xiao.So there is almost one post at ten steps, and one post at five steps.Dark Whistle had already spotted the yellow turban warriors in the inner courtyard, and the siren was activated, and the wireless and noisy deployment sound came from the wireless headset pinned to the neckline.

Although Li Qingming made it very clear, every yellow scarf fighter has a different personality and a completely different style of acting.Coincidentally, the guy who was sent to deal with Xiao Zhifei was an extremely arrogant guy.According to his understanding, anyone who offends His Majesty should be wiped out!

So this guy appeared in the Xiao family compound with such an arrogant attitude.

After about a quarter of an hour, countless people in black rushed from all directions in the Xiao family compound.There are many modern weapons in hand, such as mp5, p90, desert eagle.On a tall building not far away, there were even several sniper rifles pointing at the heads of the yellow turban warriors.I believe that as long as he moves slightly, he will be shot into a sieve immediately.

"Stop, put down your weapon! Hold your head with both hands, or you will be killed on the spot!" A burly man who looked like the head of a bodyguard, with a large-caliber Desert Eagle in his hand, scolded.

There was no answer to the man in the environment, but he took a step forward regardless.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Almost at the same time, countless bullets flew towards the yellow scarf like bees returning to their nests.The densely packed bullets, that is, the guy in the Federation who wears underwear outside, has to become a hedgehog.

"Whoosh!"

A scene that terrified everyone present happened.Amidst the violent whistling sound, bullets stopped one after another on the body of the yellow turban wrestler. As time went by, more and more yellow turban wrestlers' body was covered with layers of yellow bullets.

Everyone looked at the eggshell-like yellow bullet with horror on their faces.No one has ever seen, or even heard of, such a thing.Is this a special function?Or fairy art?

Smiling unremittingly, the yellow turban wrestler smiled slightly and waved his hand lightly.The bullets floating around his body suddenly began to gather towards the center.In just a moment, thousands of bullets were compressed into a round metal ball by the yellow turban wrestlers.

"go with!"

The yellow turban wrestler yelled softly, and the huge metal ball rolled in the void and smashed into the crowd.

"boom!"

With a huge roar, a huge black hole with an unknown depth appeared in the eyes of everyone.This, this is terrible!

The yellow turban wrestler curled his lips in disdain, and shouted to the void: "Come out, old guy, how long do you want to hide? Hmph."

As soon as the words fell, an old man who was about 60 years old and dressed in a blood-colored Taoist robe suddenly floated out of the air.The old man looked the yellow scarf guard up and down for a while, and said in a seemingly profound way: "Young man, it's not that you can act recklessly if you have some skills! There are some people you can't afford!"

Li Qingming, who was several miles away, held a pot of Baihua Niang in his hand, and sipped it.In the water mirror in front of him, it was exactly the situation in the Xiao family compound.Seeing this blood-soaked old man, Li Qingming smiled lightly and said, "Huang San, don't forget to search for this old man's soul!"

The yellow turban wrestler who was looking at everyone present with disdain, nodded imperceptibly.Taking a light step forward, he said, "Old man, no one in this world can preach to me except Your Majesty! Die!"

After saying that, Huang San's body rushed forward and quickly approached the blood-robed old man.

After all, the old man is also a cultivator, and he quickly reflected on it.Turning his body slightly, trying to avoid Huang San's attack.But the characters he faced were really terrifying. With his mere cultivation in the late stage of spirit refining and returning to the void, trying to escape from the attack of Huang San, who is a golden fairy, is tantamount to a dream!When the old man turned sideways, Huang San had already launched a second attack. With his right hand pointing together into claws, he grabbed the old man's back and tore the old man's shirt to pieces in an instant.

Huang San smiled and looked at the old man who kept panting heavily, his eyes full of mischief.

After a long time, the old man who was floating in mid-air recovered and said, "I don't know why senior came to my Xiao family compound. Could it be that our Xiao family offended senior?"

No matter how stupid the old man is, he still understands that this young man in yellow armor is definitely not a senior cultivator that he can match.

"Offend me? Your Xiao family didn't offend me!" Huang San looked at the old man indifferently, and said,

Hearing the words, the old man was overjoyed, and was about to step forward to defend himself.But Huang San's next words drove him and even all the black-clothed bodyguards into the abyss.

Huang San didn't care about everyone's expressions, and continued to speak: "Your Xiao Zhifei, son of the Xiao family, offended His Majesty and His Majesty's brothers. Therefore, you all deserve to die!"

Having said this, Huang San's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already above the blood-robed old man.A golden handprint covering the sky suddenly slapped the blood bubble old man's Tianling cover.

"Buzz!"

A blood-colored giant umbrella inlaid with pearls and precious jade suddenly floated out from the old man's dantian.The umbrella is about Zhang Xu long, and there are nine shining orbs dotted on the edge of the umbrella.The blood-colored umbrella exudes a crimson luster, firmly protecting the old man under the umbrella.A pungent stench overflowed from the blood, rushing toward his face.

"Huh?" Huang San was taken aback, he didn't expect this old fellow to hide a magic weapon, which is very interesting.

"Chong!"

Huang San drew out the golden long sword he was wearing, and slashed at the old man fiercely.Although Huang San only used a fraction of his strength, it was the Golden Immortal who did it after all, not to mention you, a little cultivator, even a Heavenly Immortal would fade away even if he did not die.

"Hi!" Seeing the golden sword attacking, the old man frantically poured his blood energy into it without caring about anything else.But when he saw the huge blood-colored umbrella that was about ten feet long, it suddenly burst into glory.The nine pearls on the edge of the umbrella shone with a strange luster, and wisps of mysterious and extreme space power slowly dissipated.

"Pfft!" There was a soft sound, and the old man's blood umbrella held Huang San's golden sword abruptly.

"Huh?" It's unbelievable to kill Huang San, but a mere cultivator can resist [-]% of his own attack?

"What's the situation?" Li Qingming, who was monitoring remotely on the roof of the villa, was so surprised that his jaw would drop. "Could it be the treasure left by the gods?" Li Qingming rubbed his clean chin lightly, and said to Huang San via voice transmission: "Huang San, don't damage that magic weapon! Quick battle!"

Huang San is so angry, it's the first time His Majesty ordered him to do something, let alone not accomplishing it.Even when he tried to deal with a cultivator, he returned in vain.This, is this him? Is there any reason?

The angry Huang San didn't even care if you were from the human world or not. The pressure of the Golden Immortal Peak was fully released in an instant.Even the main target who had never met in that house, Xiao Zhifei, and Xiao Zhifei's parents, uncles, uncles, aunts, aunts... etc., except old man Xiao, the rest of the descendants of the Xiao family were also shocked by Huang San's coercion. It became powder.

Feeling the overwhelming coercion, the face of the blood-robed old man instantly turned pale, and he thought: "It's over, it's over! What crime did my Xiao family do! How did I get into trouble with such a evil star! No, I have to escape , I won’t be afraid of running out of firewood if I keep the green hills! As long as I, Xiao Liqing, don’t die, there will always be a chance for revenge!”

It turned out that this old guy was Xiao Zhifei's old man, Xiao Liqing!