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"master!"

"Father!"

Two crisp voices sounded and fell into Zhanying's ears, making him feel throbbing from the heart.

Looking down, seeing a man and a woman on the ring, Zhan Ying's heart instantly softened.

The feeling of being connected by blood, as well as those familiar eyes, instantly made people recognize the identities of the two, his son Zhan Fanfan and his disciple Zhu'er.

"That's my great-great-great-grandson?" The old man standing next to Zhan Ying looked at Zhan Pingfan, trembling all over, looking very excited.

"That's right, that's your great-great-grandson, my son." Zhanying nodded, and his figure fell in front of the two of them in an instant. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, he couldn't help but sighed softly, with a hint of guilt in his expression.

"master."

At this moment, Zhu'er rushed over directly and hugged Zhanying, tears streaming down her face.

"Be good, Zhu'er, don't cry, if you cry again, your eyes won't shine." Zhanying patted Zhu'er's shoulder, and said almost reflexively.

But listening to his words, Zhu'er cried even more sadly, which made Zhanying feel even more guilty.

Zhan Pingfan stood aside and looked at his father. Although his father looked terrible, in his heart, his father would always be the hero who stood up to heaven and earth.

Over the years, what has supported him to keep getting stronger is that you have to grow up quickly, and when you break through to the Martial Saint, you will be able to fight side by side with your father and protect the world.

The superheroes and Ultraman on TV are fake, but he knows that his father is real, a real hero, silently guarding the whole world.

"Brother Xuan?"

At this moment, a hesitant voice came, and Zhanying couldn't help turning her head.

Meeting Nie Zangfeng's gaze, he nodded and smiled immediately, and said, "I, Xuan San, are back again."

"Hahahaha, I knew Brother Xuan San, you must be fine." Nie Zangfeng opened his mouth to laugh, rushed over quickly, and gave Zhanying a bear hug.

"Boss, what about me?"

At this moment, another figure rushed over, it was Wu Chenhao, who didn't want to become a martial saint too.

At the same time, the other people in Yanlong Kingdom also had different expressions when they heard this name, and it seemed extremely complicated. That was the suppression of an era when a hundred flowers were blooming.

"Why, don't you want to give me a hug?" Zhanying turned her head, glanced at Liu Xian'er, Wu Yuqing and Tang Qiqi who were not far away, and asked with a blink of an eye.

"roll."

The three girls answered him in unison.

"It makes me sad!"

Zhanying shook her head, but there was no sadness in her expression. She turned her head and looked at Xuan San who was not far away, her eyes became gentle, and she opened her arms.

It's a pity that Xuan San gave him a direct look, then turned his head, leaving Zhanying speechless, this is too shameless, it's been so long since we haven't seen each other, why are you still so arrogant, it's true that you are called "Aojiao".

"By the way, what are you doing?" After saying hello, Zhanying looked at Nie Zangfeng and asked.

"The Hidden Dragon Conference." Nie Zangfeng answered.

"Is the Qianlong Conference changed to a group fight, or a group of martial saints fighting?" Zhanying blinked, he vaguely remembered that when he saw it, it was countless martial saints fighting together.

"It's nothing more than the fact that people from my Yanlong Kingdom won the top spot on the Qianlong list. They were not convinced, and then they started fighting?"

Nie Zangfeng shook his head, glanced at the group of martial saint-level powerhouses, shrugged and spoke.

"I said why are you so irritable? If you are not convinced, you can talk about it. Fighting will not solve the problem." Zhanying patted him on the shoulder, and tried to persuade him like an elder.

"Okay, then you go and reason with you and the others. Anyway, it is your disciple and son who won the first and second place in the Qianlong list, and they are the ones who will be killed by those bastards." Nie Zangfeng glanced at him, With a mocking face, I don't know your character yet, so let's talk about it, you eat shit.

"Fuck you, dare to bully my son and disciples, seek death!"

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Zhanying immediately frowned, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of a group of strong foreign warriors in an instant, glanced around, and said, "Who wants to deal with my son and disciples? "

"Get ready to attack." Looking at this scene, Nie Zangfeng had already spoken, his words seemed calm, but murderous intent flickered in his eyes, and he even released it uncontrollably.

Everyone nodded, and they were ready. Although Zhanying was very powerful, everyone was a martial artist. If he could hit ten, could he still hit a hundred?

"It's me, what do you want?"

Someone came out and looked at Zhanying with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Sure?"

Zhanying looked at him with a smile.

"That's right, it's me, so what can you do?" The man sneered, without any trace of fear in his expression.

"Then go to die!"

Zhanying smiled and spoke calmly, but did not move.

"what!"

However, at this moment, a scream broke out suddenly, and after Zhanying said the word death, the man exploded instantly, and the people around him had no time to dodge at all, and the minced meat and blood splashed all over their faces.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, their eyes filled with unbelievable light.

If Zhanying kills this person, they can still understand. After all, they all know Zhanying's strength, but they can all see clearly. I can't imagine it at all, I'm so dumbfounded.

"Kill him, I don't believe he's really that scary."

In an instant, the group of people came to their senses, and someone roared angrily, leading the charge towards Zhanying.

But watching this scene, Nie Zangfeng and his group were also ready to make a move, but at this moment, Zhanying suddenly laughed.

In an instant, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from him, pressing towards a group of foreign martial saint-level powerhouses. In an instant, everyone's bodies couldn't help but turn pale. Under this breath, it was as if he had turned into an ordinary person, unable to move at all.

"Who said just now that you want to kill me?"

Zhanying raised her head, glanced across the group of people, asked lightly, then fell on one of them, and said, "It's you!"

After the words fell, the man exploded again, still dead and incomplete, without the slightest resistance.

But Nie Zangfeng and his group who watched this scene were stunned again. What kind of strength is this? Could it really be the legendary state.

"From now on, let me take them honestly in your territory, whoever dares to take a step into my Yanlong Kingdom."

"There is only one word, death."

As his words fell, the sky and the earth seemed to respond in an instant, thunder sounded, and the surrounding space exploded.

And those hundreds of warrior-level powerhouses spat out mouthfuls of blood one by one, and their eyes were full of fear.

"Grandpa, let's go home."

After finishing speaking, Zhanying took the hands of his son and disciples and walked towards the distance. The old man and Xuan San followed behind him and slowly disappeared.

"Complete Book"