Chapter 184: The Ancestor

"Little ancestor, show mercy!"

At this moment, two figures rushed into the door again. One of them was Lei Xiong who was guarding the martial tomb. The man behind him was wearing a purple dress, with a thick beard, and a rough and generous look. From his appearance, he was only about forty years, but the vicissitudes of life that came out of his body was obviously an ancient martial arts master who had cultivated into the innate realm in his early years and had the skills to maintain his beauty.

"Brother Fang He, it's good that you come. Please discipline your thunder clan madman." Seeing the person coming suddenly, Yuri's eyes shone.

At this moment, Fang Can had already walked five steps in front of Yuri's face. He could not help but look back and saw the person coming, and heard Yuri's words, and almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

The bearded man seemed to have never heard of Yulian's voice. He followed Lei Xiong and bowed to Lei Chan with a "thump" sound, with an irresistible excitement in his expression, and he said respectfully: "Lei Fanghe kowtowed to his ancestor..."

"You are Xiao Hezi? You have all grown up like this!"

Lei Chan waved his hand casually, and two soft forces suddenly lifted Lei Fanghe and Lei Xiong who were kneeling on the ground.

"Xiao Hezi, do you recognize this guy?"

When Lei Chan's questioning, Lei Fanghe couldn't help but be stunned on the spot. After a while, he stammered: "Report to the ancestor, you know him."

"Then it's better to be aware of my brother from now on. He is asking for trouble for my brother, that is, to trouble for me. Now I want to settle the score with him. You should stay there and talk until I finish dealing with it."

With Lei Chan's terrifying seniority in the clan, Lei Fanghe, who is over 150 years old, is no different from a child in front of him. In front of this ancestor, Lei Fanghe dared not say anything.

The three deacons who had all the conversation between Lei Chan and Lei Fanghe were all stunned at the scene at this moment, especially Yuri's initiator, felt a bad premonition for no reason.

As the chief deacon whose power is only under the Martial God Oga, although Yurien has never contacted a group of ancient martial arts powerhouses who are hiding in seclusion from the Martial God Oga, he knows that there is such a place and a group of people on the Martial God Island.

At this moment, Yulian was surprised that the elder of the Thunder Clan who had always known him as brothers actually called him "ancestor" to this perverted old man. He had guessed the truth and began to regret his previous impulsive behavior.

"I hit the stone slab this time..." Yurien's expression was gloomy, but he didn't say anything.

But Fang Can saw it clearly from the side, knowing that Yurien had given up on the idea of ​​continuing to make trouble for him, at least for now.

Fang Can always holds a negative view on the saying that if you want to forgive others, you will have no feelings for it. Unless there are other special reasons that have to be considered.

For example, Yurien's identity - the Great Deacon of the Temple of War.

"After all, this is on Wushen Island... There are too many reasons why he cannot be moved..."

Fang Can's eyes looked at Yurien and his murderous intent flashed. He turned around and walked towards Lei Chan. There was a smile on his lips at some point, "Brother Lei. Let's go have a big meal, there is no need to spend time with them."

Lei Chan obviously wondered why Fang Can let Yurien go so easily. Although Lei Chan has a terrifying strength, he has always devoted himself to practicing alone, and he is just a master who never cares about the world. Of course, Fang Can can see through and see clearly.

"Brother, don't you teach him some lesson?" Lei Chan touched his head and wondered.

"I think he is depressed enough, Brother Lei, let it go. I don't want to make a big deal."

Fang Can leaned into Lei Chan's ear and whispered again, then turned around and bowed slightly to the three deacons who were still trapped by Lei Chan's domain aura and said with a smile: "No intention to offend, this time the local affairs are a misunderstanding. If several of them are as I thought, would you please stop?"

Now there is a tough character like Lei Chan who is so powerful that he is extremely powerful and has an extremely difficult identity to control the whole audience. The three deacons have no room for bargaining, not to mention that Yue Sanyan and Shenzhonglou were simply implicated inexplicably. Hearing Fang Can's words of advancing and retreating, the two nodded in their hearts and secretly praised the young man.

Yurien now has to beat his teeth and swallow it. After all, the reason for causing trouble for Fang Can cannot be taken to the surface. If Fang Can is just an Augustine student, Yurien has at least dozens of ways to kill him, but Fang Can's strength and extraordinary demeanor he showed, and even the backers behind him have reached a point where even Yurien dared to act rashly.

Yurien was able to sit in the position of the Great Deacon of the Temple of War Gods because of his years of hard work and deep scheming. When things developed to this level, he no longer had the intention to kill Fang Can. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't. Even if he was on the Island of War Gods, he could not do this.

Seeing Yurien silent, Yue Sanyan and Shenzhonglou both understood each other and exchanged glances. Yue Sanyan immediately spoke, "It's all a misunderstanding, so let's break up."

Just as Yue Sanyan finished speaking, Lei Chan suddenly withdrew his powerful aura of the realm and said without looking back: "Go to eat..."

While talking, Lei Chan and Fang Can had already left outside the martial arts fair, and they really came and went as they pleased.

Lei Fanghe, who was waiting tightly, didn't even explain to his old friend Yuriando, and hurriedly followed the landmine Zen with Lei Xiong. You must know that the reappearance of this ancestor will definitely be a turning point in the Thunder Clan's lineage's past prestige, and it is possible to even squeeze into a position as famous as the seven ancient martial arts families.

In the Temple of War, Yurien, the chief of the Grand Deacon, has been sitting alone in his room for more than fifteen hours.

Two steps ahead of him, a newly dressed Mo Wenbing lay in a coffin made of super alloy, of course, the dead Mo Wenbing.

"Good disciple, don't worry, this matter is not over..."

Yurien, whose eyes were red, slowly raised her head, and a pair of dark blue eyes showed a cold light. The successive failures in the base martial arts field did not make him give up the paranoid and unreasonable idea of ​​revenge, but instead put Yurien in a hysterical and semi-crazy state.

"Lei Chan, huh, the 26th Ancient Martial Arts Strong Man is indeed a terrifying existence, but there are not many people in this world who are stronger than him. Since he has stood in the wrong camp, there is no need to continue to live... After this backer is settled, you can slowly kill the boy named Fang..."

Speaking of this, Yurien suddenly stood up, rebelling against the innate internal energy, and forced himself to squirt a mouthful of blood. He squirted a bit of sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, connected to the Skynet, and connected someone's remote walker through a dedicated line.

"Is it Young Master Aoxuan? I have some things here that require you to decide..."

"Uncle You, you are injured! What happened?"

Aoxuan's virtual image appeared in the sky net. From the background behind him, he was obviously practicing on the highest peak of Wushen Island.

"I am an ancient martial arts powerful man who came out of the Martial Tomb. A strong man who made the statement that even the Martial God may not be his opponent. I think it is necessary to let the young master know. After all, the Martial God is in seclusion now. I really can't make up my mind what to do if I directly provoke the authority of the Martial God!"

"Who is it that so arrogant? Did he hurt you?" Ao Xuan raised his sword eyebrows.

He has always been proud of having a strong man like the martial god Oga as his father, and he admires Oga so much that he admires Oga. In Aoxuan's understanding, no one in this world can say that his father is not.

"I can't explain it clearly for a while. Why don't the young master come back first and then tell the young master in detail, "Oh, I'm old and useless, but I can't stand it if I support less than a hundred tricks..."

Speaking of this, Yurien coughed a few times, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth again.

"Uncle You, I'll be back now."

Seeing this, Aoxuan also angrily said, "I dare to hurt people on Wushen Island, and dare to speak wildly. No matter who he is, I will definitely make him pay the price..."

After ending the Skynet talk with Aoxuan, Yurien's expression became a little thicker. He walked a few steps to the coffin where the body of Mo Wen soldier was placed, and said to himself: "He is just a strong man in the peak realm of the 26th Ancient Martial Arts. What can he do if he is strong? He can be stronger than Master Wushen. Since it is an obstacle, it must be eradicated..."
Chapter completed!