"Uncle!"


    The owner of the voice saw that Chihuang was godless and had no response. He couldn''t help calling again.


    Chihuang godless looked helplessly at a place where a 16-year-old girl dressed as a maid was smiling at Chihuang godless. Most young girls had a youthful and beautiful taste, and some spiritual freckles appeared on their snow-white pretty faces, but it did not damage the lovely atmosphere, On the contrary, there is a touch of playfulness.


    Between smiling faces, the taste of beautiful youth makes people feel a good impression.


    "Uncle?"


    Ye Fantian couldn''t help repeating these two words again. His face was full of unspeakable arrogance and mystery.


    He looked at Ye Fantian angrily, and then Chihuang smiled at the girl in front of him and said:


    "I haven''t seen you for a long time."


    Looking at the little girl in front of her, it seems that the other party is not only related to the dress of her maid, but also closer to a master in attitude.


    The small jade foot is exposed to the air without shoes. The ten fingers of the jade foot are as white as jade. The lovely nails are stained with a layer of pink color, which is obviously carefully decorated. The ten fingers of the jade foot with the pink nails are as beautiful and crystal as ten full agates.


    But what''s more amazing is that ye Fantian found that the other party''s feet have not been stained with the slightest dust, and there are only two reasons to ensure this. One is that the other party''s strength is strong enough to ensure that he does not protect his jade feet with true Qi all the time, and the other is that the other party''s feet are naturally free from dust.


    But ye Fantian is more inclined to the latter, because the real Qi fluctuation from the other party is not even as good as an ordinary martial artist''s entry-level martial cultivation.


    "How can she call you uncle..."


    Ye Fantian looked at Chihuang without God and said that the expression was unspeakable, just like Chihuang without God laughing at himself just now.


    Looking at Ye Fantian''s smile, Chihuang Wushen really has an impulse to kill this guy. If he can, he really wants to kill him!


    "Uncle, is this your friend?"


    The little girl asked softly. Her pretty face seemed to become more young and beautiful under the sunshine. The pure taste made Ye Fantian think of the green bamboo in the family.


    "Small... Can you change this title..."


    Helplessly stroking his head, Chihuang said.


    "But the young lady said you were my uncle. Why did you change it?"


    Chihuang looked at Ye Fantian''s obscene smile and said ruthlessly:


    "Wait, it''s hard for the poor king of martial arts to make friends with you. Your best has made it possible to be ruthlessly slaughtered."


    In the middle of the conversation, the red and brilliant God said to Xiaoxiao:


    "Well... Is your lady there?"


    A playful smile appeared on Xiaowen''s pretty face:


    "My uncle is afraid of miss. Don''t worry. Miss is not here. It is said that because of my uncle, miss is determined to break through the strength of King Wu level and achieve the throne at the age of 100!"


    "A hundred years?"


    A soft arc slowly flickered out on the red and godless face, but soon said with a bitter smile:


    "Is it possible? It seems that a 100 year old Wuwang level strong man only existed in the ancient times. Even at that time, he was a genius. In this age... Unless he was abnormal, there was no such possibility..."


    When it comes to the word "Metamorphosis", it''s called a gnashing of teeth.


    Little tilted his head and looked at Ye Fantian and Chihuang, and his heart began to be very strange. In his memory, my uncle seemed to be a very arrogant man. After becoming a young king level strong man, let alone a man of the same age. Even those elders of the older generation rarely liked him, but he seemed to take special care of the young man in front of him.


    "Come on, I''ll take you to the old man."


    He slightly reached out to Ye Fantian and said.


    Xiaoxiao seems to be very excited about the arrival of Chihuang godless. After entering the ancient castle like building, he chattered about all kinds of interesting things, but I don''t know why Chihuang godless doesn''t have the slightest color of impatience, but is quite interested in listening. The look of compassion is the same as that of ye Fantian when he looks at the blood rain.


    This is a very flat road, surrounded by all kinds of plants. Obviously, the owner of the ancient castle has a good taste. The design is definitely the only one ye Fantian has seen in his life.


    Soon, several people stopped in front of a rather strange room designed. After showing a sympathetic look at Ye Fantian, they quietly turned into kittens and left here.


    The top of the room is inlaid with strange lines, like a Dharma array in ancient times and a totem. Although Ye Fantian has a better understanding of many information in ancient times and even in ancient times, he has not seen what this strange line represents.


    "Be careful!"


    He whispered to Ye Fantian that the next moment''s red light was already slowly pushing towards the gate.


    The black paint inside first appeared, but at the moment when they didn''t go in, after the door opened, a terrible breath mixed with fierce strength suddenly shot at them.


    Ye Fantian''s face changed slightly, and the vigorous Qi on his palm began to boil involuntarily.


    "Hum... For such a long time, the old guy''s taste still hasn''t changed. He''s still so boring and boring."


    While talking, the robe suddenly threw out, and a vigorous Qi several times more fierce than the strength just now turned into an entity from the robe and went towards the air organization. The next moment


    Boom!


    After a rather dull crash, the next moment, there was a wave similar to that swept by the wind in the painted black room, and then disappeared again.


    "Let''s go..."


    It''s also strange that since they came in, the surrounding light miraculously began to become crystal. Although day and night are nothing to Ye Fantian of Wujun level, this soft light is still very happy.


    The original alert in my heart also began to disappear quietly.


    "Be careful. If you see anything here, you can have a look, but don''t touch it, otherwise... You will die."


    A faint voice came from the front, and ye Vatican slightly turned his mouth. He was very suspicious of this statement, but soon after ye Vatican''s foot accidentally touched a section of dry plants.


    At the next moment, the plant twisted rapidly, and then dozens of sharp branches developed on Ye Fantian''s body, as if they were sharp arrows.


    "What is this?"


    Ye Vatican couldn''t help but be surprised in his heart. Then he gently moved his fingers and put his vigorous Qi outside to break this section of dead branches.


    Hiss, hiss


    After landing, the debris made a corrosive sound, which made Ye Fantian smack his tongue.


    "A plant that can have life after refining hundreds of poisons is called poison secluded tree. I know how to make some indiscriminate means all day, and I don''t know how this guy became King Wu."


    "Hum... What a mess? Chi Huang is godless. You dare to question the king''s creation. This is creation. Do you understand..."


    An old voice came out from a secret corner fiercely.


    Following the appearance of this sound, the next moment I saw a box with only about 30 cm began to tremble slowly. In the trembling, a pale golden palm slowly stretched out from the inside.


    "My research is what you little people can guess. You... Ah..."


    Suddenly, at this time, the voice suddenly stopped. At the next moment, the corners of Ye Fantian''s mouth couldn''t help twitching. He saw that the palm of his hand was stagnant in mid air and stretched out continuously, but it seemed that he couldn''t get rid of the shackles on the box, and he could only earn back and forth.


    Twitch, constant twitch!


    At this time, ye Fantian began to doubt that the guy in front of him was really a strong king of martial arts?


    "Damn bastard... Give it to the king - break!"


    At this moment, ye Vatican''s eyes completely began to change. In the box that originally seemed harmless to humans and animals, it was unexpectedly covered with a layer of thick Gang Qi. The dense Gang Qi turned into countless spikes, forming an entity, and finally evolved a layer of golden light towards the surroundings. Next moment!


    Boom


    The golden light flickered, and countless debris swept around madly under the vigorous Qi. The fierce Qi twisted constantly, and even drew countless clear lines in the air.


    "Hoo Hoo..."


    The wind rang through my ears, just the release of vigorous Qi, but it produced such incredible explosive force that the amazing friction was no less than a heavy blow.


    Terror! So!


    At this time, the man who appeared in front of Ye Fantian was out of proportion to the original box. A full middle-aged man with a height of about 2.5 meters was in a box of about 30 cm, which was unreliable.


    This man is tall and burly, which makes Ye Fantian feel inferior. The height of 1.7 meters is absolutely different from the degree of about 2.5 meters. His long red gold hair seems to be refined steel formed after thousands of tempering. Although it is slender, it contains a sharp light.


    A pair of eyes are not big, but there is a God. When he looks at you, it is like the attack of two sharp swords. Although he is not handsome, he is also handsome.


    Although Ye Fantian has never seen this person, he also knows that this is the poor king of martial arts!