Not to mention Liu Jingtian, who was born and raised in Liu's house, even if Zhao Sanjin saw this scene, his heart seemed to be severely beaten by a stuffy hammer, which made Zhao Sanjin feel stuffy in his chest, and some couldn't speak. As for Liu Yingying, after seeing this scene, he was stunned and felt a little sick.

Indeed, there were so many people present, with severed arms or thighs everywhere. If we saw people whose necks were only wiped with a knife in the hall before, what we see now is a massacre of human purgatory.

At least, everyone in the hall, even if they are dead, still has a dead body, but so many people here are all short of arms and legs. To say an ugly thing, among so many people, it will be a little hard to find their own arm.

This scene made Zhao Sanjin bite his teeth angrily. For the first time, he even hated the outside Wulin.

"Uncle Liu!" Zhao Sankin hugged Liu Yingying in his arms, gently patted Liu Jingtian on the shoulder kneeling on the ground, and said slowly, "people can't come back to life after death. Besides, the Liu family is far more than that. I believe there will be a living."

This is indeed the case. After more than 30 years of development, the Liu family has already flourished. Even in the courtyard of Yanjing, there are more than 200 permanent Liu families, that is, more than 100 people are still alive and dead.

"No, we must find the rest as soon as possible!" Liu jingtianteng stood up at once, his eyes became firm, and repeatedly said: "in my opinion, the purpose of killing the Liu family in the foreign Wulin this time will not be too simple."

Zhao Sankin didn't speak. After being silent for a while, he glanced at the other 15 people around him and scolded softly: "protect uncle Liu and Liu Yingying. I'll check at Liu's house!"

"Yes!" everyone answered quickly, and leaned close to Liu Jingtian and Liu Yingying. The original circle quickly narrowed a lot.

Zhao Sankin directly pointed to the ground and left the people all at once. Even Liu Yingying, who wanted to be more careful, couldn't speak in a hurry. He could only watch Zhao Sankin's back disappear at the top of the house.

Standing at the highest position in the Liujia courtyard, Zhao Sanjin looked down. Let alone, although there was only one Liujia courtyard, the area was really not small, which made Zhao Sanjin take a breath.

When Zhao Sanjin was puzzled, at the next moment, a figure quickly rushed to Zhao Sanjin's side. At that rapid speed, even Zhao Sanjin only felt his pupils shrink suddenly, and muttered strangely on his face: "is this a person or a ghost?"

"Guess?" the next moment, a seductive male voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Sanjin's ear.

Yes, it's a boy, that's right, it's flirtatious, and this is the first reaction after the voice was introduced into Zhao Sanjin's ear.

"Shit." Zhao Sankin was startled, and then punched out with a fierce fist, but his eyes opened and closed, and his fist fell to the position where the man stood, but the man had long disappeared, which made Zhao Sankin feel like a ghost.

"Do it as soon as you meet. You have a big temper." behind Zhao Sanjin, a voice sounded in his ear again, still so flirtatious.

"Who are you?" this time, Zhao Sanjin didn't start in a hurry, but asked with his back to the man.

"Cluck cluck, guess!" the seductive voice came out from Zhao Sanjin's other ear. The speed of the ghost, coupled with the seductive voice, really made Zhao Sanjin feel goose bumps.

"Guess your sister? Shit." Zhao Sanjin's violent temper also came up and directly scolded, so that the man behind Zhao Sanjin stood in front of Zhao Sanjin, patted his chest with fear on his face, and said with a charming smile: "you're fierce!"

"I poof..." if Zhao Sanjin drank water at the moment, he would definitely be able to spray the man in front of him. Without him, these four simple words would be enough.

If a woman says you are fierce to Zhao Sanjin, Zhao Sanjin may feel a burst of pride. After all, the simple four words are too ambiguous, but standing in front of Zhao Sanjin, it is clear that he is a big man.

Being said by a big man that you are fierce, and your voice is still so charming, Zhao Sanjin doubts whether he is engaged in - Ji.

"Who the hell are you?" helpless, Zhao Sanjin can only choose to ignore it. Damn it, Zhao Sanjin can't think about it. If he continues to follow this conversation, he can't tell what moths this big man has to give Zhao Sanjin.

"Answer the phone and you'll know!" the man's voice was still magnetic. He glanced at Zhao Sanjin and remembered the phone in his pocket before Zhao Sanjin answered.

He glanced at the man in surprise. Zhao Sanjin looked at the familiar phone number on his mobile phone and pressed the answer button. Before he came to speak, there was a strange laugh over the phone: "how about this man I'm looking for you?"

"Awesome!" Zhao Sanjin looked at the man in front of him. Without asking him, he also knew that the man in front of him looked like a man, but he was really powerful. So Zhao Sanjin added faintly: "if he went to be a woman, it would be more powerful."

"Why do you say that? I hate it!" the man looked at Zhao Sanjin angrily, stretched out his precious orchid finger, gently touched Zhao Sanjin's chest, scared Zhao Sanjin back two steps, and said angrily: "I'm a straight man. You're so bent, stand aside."

"I said, Grandpa, is that why you find the strong one in Yuanying period? Can you be more reliable? If I am bent by him, you will be responsible?" Zhao Sanjin didn't want to linger with the man in front of him, so he roared at the opposite end.

"Cough..." Zhao Dengxian coughed twice. He didn't feel anything wrong at all, but said truthfully: "Why don't you send me a strong person in Yuanying period from the outer Wulin now? Mom, only the strength of this goods has reached Yuanying period, and the speed is like a ghost. Otherwise, do you think I can get you a strong person in Yuanying period so soon?"

If the questioning failed, he was questioned, which made Zhao Sanjin, who was a little depressed, even more depressed.

However, what Zhao Dengxian said was all true. After all, the man in front of him was really abnormal. Therefore, after sipping his mouth, Zhao Sanjin didn't say much, but changed a topic and asked, "did you find out who entered the Wulin this time?"

"Ask him yourself!" Zhao Dengxian angrily dumped a word for Zhao Sanjin and hung up the phone, which made Zhao Sanjin really depressed.

After removing the phone and putting it back in his pocket, Zhao Sanjin looked at the man in front of him. He was about in his early 30s. He looked really young. With a white robe and long hair tied, he was the characters running out of the martial arts novels.

Of course, this has to exclude the voice that is more charming than women.

"What's your name?" Zhao Sanjin deliberately left the man in front of him for two minutes. Then he asked. He didn't want to be asking, and the other party started.

"Tell the Shaoling master, you can call me Yuanshan, or you can call me my nickname, Yuanshan or Shanshan!" the man answered seriously, except that there was still no change in his voice.

"Far away? Mountain? Shall I fucking tell you to bend?" Zhao Sanjin replied with a black face.

However, the next moment he frowned slightly, looked at the distant mountain seriously and asked, "did you just call me the master of Shaoling? So you are also the man of Qianshan mausoleum?"

"If it's fake!" Yuanshan patted his chest gently and said seriously.

"Change your sister!" Zhao Sanjin murmured very depressed, but he scolded Zhao Dengxian all over in his heart. He wondered how his mother Zhao Dengxian liked such a man and woman? Moreover, with such a gentle posture, if he fought later, could he resist the other party's punch?

"Who is the person who entered the inner Wulin today?" Zhao Sanjin didn't want to go on with these useless questions, so he asked directly.

"Report back to the Shaoling master. He's from the evil nightmare gate!" Yuanshan said without any hesitation.

"Demon nightmare gate?" Zhao Sankin's eyebrows wrinkled slightly immediately and continued to ask, "how many people?"

"According to the records of the outside Wulin, there are 11 members of the magic nightmare sect who left the outside Wulin this time. Among them, one of the leading members is a trusted elder of the magic nightmare sect. He is relatively young, and his strength is only at the early stage of Yuanying period. As for other people, he is only at the golden age."

Yuanshan said lightly, but Zhao Sanjin already wanted to vomit blood. He looked at Yuanshan with a black line on his face and said depressed: "that's it? What's it? You fucking tell me, what strength are you?"

"I'm also in the early stage of Yuanying period!" Yuanshan replied with a smile, which made Zhao Sanjin really want to kill himself.

This NIMA herself is only in the early stage of the first year of infancy. She even said that people of the same level use such a word. Zhao Sanjin wanted to ask him, is this NIMA language called by the PE teacher?

In particular, other members have reached the stage of golden elixir. Doesn't that mean that the 15 people they brought are not enough for each other even in everything?

This feeling makes Zhao Sanjin really uncomfortable. It's like being pierced by thousands of arrows. The other party can kill all the members on his side. Zhao Sanjin, who originally said to take so many people to make Liu Jingtian pretend to force, is very hurt!

Especially when he met such a wonderful flower as Yuanshan, Zhao Sanjin felt that he was going to have no love.