Cthulhu

Chapter 202 A Strong Lineup

The two sisters always have a lot to say when they meet, Yan Dong is not in the mood to pay attention to these scenes, he walks up to Cheng Cheng and asks: "Commander, we are here to rescue you."

Cheng Cheng's mood was agitated, so many people risked their lives to rescue him, he felt very satisfied and caring.He nodded and said, "Thank you!"

"All members of the League of Heroes swear to protect the leader to the death, no need to thank you." Yan Dong said loudly, and the members of the League of Heroes, Yan Bei and Yuan Shijie who followed behind, repeated this sentence loudly in unison, showing Cheng Cheng's respect in their hearts Location.

Not long after, the members of Reaper's Blade also rushed into the family's mansion wielding their sharp blades, and drank blood along the way. Because most of the members of Reaper's Blade had broken through to the military level, they could not fly. Only Zhuge Hua could rely on the falcon eagle to fly When they came over, all the members came to kill on the back of the ice wolf, there were only a dozen or so of them, and the murderous aura gushing out made even the emperor-level powerhouse frightened.

"Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng" rushed all the way to the field, Niu, Huo, and Pang came one step behind Zhuge Hua, and came forward to say hello.

Seeing so many people come to rescue him, Rao Chengcheng never flicked his tears easily, and his eyes were slightly red.After patting the three shoulders, everything went without saying.

"Hey, what a big battle!" The sudden voice sounded in the family's house, as if it came from all directions, and it seemed to come from the netherworld.

"You're finally willing to show your face, won't you come out and meet and get acquainted?" When Yaoshi rescued Cheng Cheng and his party just now, he released that shocking purple lightning halo that was so powerful that it was enough to destroy the entire Cheng Cheng mansion.However, only a few buildings collapsed and then disappeared. Obviously, someone behind the scenes counteracted this force, so he said this.

After a while, a person really floated up in the Cheng family's mansion. It was Cheng Muhan, the old monster of the Cheng family. He had been in seclusion for more than two decades, and people of Cheng Cheng's generation had no chance to meet him.

"Welcome the old ancestor!" Patriarch Cheng Tianxiao couldn't help but get excited when he saw Cheng Muhan's exit. He quickly lifted the front of his robe and knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

Afterwards, the family members came to their senses and knelt on the ground to worship Cheng Muhan, more devout than worshiping the emperor.And those younger generations of the married family who stood there in shock were dragged to kneel on the ground by the adults. This is the ancestor of the married family, an old monster who has lived for countless years, and they are like gods in their hearts.

Cheng Muhan ignored the family members who were kneeling on the ground, but stared at Cheng Cheng who did not bend his knees, his gaze was like a knife, and his voice was mixed with anger: "Why don't you kneel?"

"Because I'm no longer a married person, why should I kneel?" Apart from his own parents, Cheng Cheng never regarded married people as relatives, even when facing this old ancestor Cheng Muhan whom he had never met before, he would still Stand upright like a javelin thrust into the ground.

"Nie Zhan, no matter what, you have the blood of my married family. You have forgotten your ancestors. The married family will never tolerate the existence of such an unfilial son who is not recognized by his relatives." There was a chill in Cheng Muhan's voice, and he started again In the end, he saw Cheng Cheng's potential. If he were to be allowed to leave, after ten years, maybe even decades, his family would be absolutely threatened.

"Ha, hahaha" Cheng Cheng couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard such words, he didn't give this so-called ancestor any face at all, and said, "If I'm a descendant of a married family, why would I let my relatives be expelled from the family? If I were married Why are your descendants persecuted by your relatives? Such a family, it doesn’t matter if you don’t recognize it!”

"Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, today I will represent the Cheng family and get rid of you, an unworthy son." Smiling angrily, Cheng Muhan obviously wanted to kill Cheng Cheng.

"Old guy, how can you hurt my Yaoshi's apprentice?" Yaoshi also floated into the air, only the two of them, the confrontation between the holy old evildoers, even the superpowers at the peak of the respect level dare not float up Go to touch the mold head in the air.

"Hmph, Yaoshi, do you think I, Cheng Muhan, will be afraid of your failure?"

"You don't need to be afraid of me, and I don't need to be afraid of you, let's see the truth."

"This is an internal matter of my married family. Don't meddle in my own business."

"That's not right, Cheng Cheng is also my direct disciple of Yaoshi, if my apprentice lets you kill me, what face will I have as a master?"

"You have to take care of this matter today?" Cheng Muhan narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Yes, I have to take care of it!" Yao Shi replied firmly. After finally finding such a disciple who can inherit the mantle, how can he let him get hurt?

As soon as the words fell, another person floated in the family's mansion, and it also had purple patterned wings, which meant that another old monster of the holy level came out.

There are two holy-level evildoers in the family. This is such a shocking news that people can't help but stop thinking.The Yan family has only one old evildoer who is about to break through to the holy level, and he can squeeze into one of the top ten families of Fighting Demons, while the Cheng family has two evildoers at the holy level at once, which shows its strength.

"Ha, call me a helper, do you think I, Yaoshi, will be lonely?" Yaoshi was not a bit nervous, but felt funny, daring to ask for a helper in front of him.He took out two weird summoning scrolls and burned them instantly. In less than 2 minutes, two streamers of purple light converged in one direction in two directions in the air, and the end point was above the Chengjia mansion.

"Hey, old man Yao, what do you want me to do?" A gray-haired old man is still a magician, but judging from the purple streamer he brought out just now, it is obvious that he is a super existence of the holy level.

"And me, we came thousands of miles away, old man Yao, don't forget our kindness." Another old evildoer also appeared beside Yao Shi, but he didn't look old at all, instead he looked like a middle-aged man.The implication is to ask Yaoshi to get some holy pills to make up for it.

"Hmph, haven't I given you enough benefits? Let me settle the matter here before you talk about it." Yao Shi snorted coldly and said leisurely.

"No problem, whoever dares to oppose you Yao Lao is the enemy of my starfish turtle." Said the old man with white hair that could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Yes, I, Plato, is also Yao Lao's most intimate friend." Plato is not a person, but a person transformed by a holy beast. The holy beast is as famous as the dragon god Ao Zhan in fighting demons. It's easy to change their appearance, but the old monsters who have reached this stage probably won't care about their stinky skin anymore.

Yaoshi despises in his heart, if these old things are not thinking about his holy pill, how can they come all the way to help him?But this is enough, because what he wants is for these people to work for him, whether they are used or sincerely helping, it is the same to him.

"Yaoshi, how can it be your turn to intervene in the internal affairs of my family?" Cheng Muhan shouted, he was indeed a little guilty. If Yaoshi is willing to ask people to do more than that, it is really possible for him to intervene in this matter and start a family. Destroyed in an instant.

Before Yaoshi could reply, Plato, who turned into a middle-aged man, spoke. : "Cheng Muhan, so you are not dead yet?"

"You are not dead, how can I die before you?" The two seemed to have enmity, and they confronted each other as soon as they met.

"Very well, it must have been more than sixty years, right? I haven't asked you to avenge that arrow, and today is just the time to settle the account." Plato couldn't help thinking of the humiliation that Cheng Muhan had hurt more than sixty years ago. He laughed sinisterly.

"How can you be brave when you are defeated?" Cheng Muhan was very disdainful.Unexpectedly, what happened today would also involve grievances and entanglements from more than sixty years ago.

"After a few tricks, everything will be resolved." Plato was about to make a move.

"Wait!"

There was a sudden loud shout from the ground, interrupting the startling battle that was about to start.Plato looked down at the ground, wanting to see who was bold enough to slow himself down, and when he saw a boy with half-haired hair, he couldn't help asking angrily: "Little boy, are you tired of living? "

"Plato, he is my disciple of Yaoshi." Yaoshi couldn't help saying out loud because he was afraid that the old monster would accidentally hurt his disciple.

"Oh?" Plato groaned suspiciously, and immediately changed his smiling face to Cheng Cheng below, and said, "Since he is the disciple Yao Lao likes, he must be a rare talent. Wait for me, boy. I will clean up and finish Mu." This old thing Han, I will give you a small meeting gift."

"I don't care about your affairs, but today is the grievance between me and Chengjia, so you don't need to intervene." Cheng Sheng didn't plan to let anyone participate in the grievance between himself and Chengjia at the beginning, but now more and more people gather , let him sigh.

"It turned out to be like this. Well, I have pre-ordered the life of this old man Cheng Muhan, and I will come to pick it up later." If it was someone else, Plato would not give face, and Yaoshi's disciples would be different, so It is necessary to give a small face.However, the words he said were not insane. It would be impossible for a defeated general to say such words without a little courage.

Regarding the words of this defeated opponent, Cheng Muhan just snorted coldly, how could he be afraid of Plato if he fought alone?

(End of this chapter)