From NPC To Overlord

Old man Ouyang's heart sank, knowing what happened today, he must not be good.

Fortunately, he knew that the people from the Blood God Sect did not kill them. The elites here were only dispatched from the sect. They gathered local wanderers and horses. He had good horses on his side. Said: "How about the preparation of Master Qian?"

"...If it were an ordinary person, a certain family might have let it go directly, but your Ouyang family is the lackey of the Xuanjian Sect! I'm afraid this sudden luck is the main medicine of the Pill of Life and Creation? Bone, the curative effect is extraordinary, hehe... your heart is towards the enemy, but his heart can be punished!"

"Haha... Lord Qian is joking, this old man just shipped a batch of salt goods!"

The old man Ouyang felt a chill in his heart. He already knew that there was a traitor in his team, and he even had a high status. Otherwise, he would never know the secret, but he still forced a smile on his face.

"If you don't believe me, Lord Qian can check it yourself!"

He said that, but his hand pointed in the air, poof! A gust of qi roared through the sky, piercing the salt bag on the horse, revealing grains of sand and salt, white as snow, and slightly cyan, and a discerning person would know at first sight that it was the best green salt. The land of salt is even more expensive than gold.

Old man Ouyang's hand, first of all, showing his innocence, and then showing his master's cultivation, using both soft and hard.

"Hehe... it really is salt goods!"

Qian Yong, however, did not frown: "A certain family will not embarrass you, not even the salt bag, you can leave all the saddles behind and you can go!"

"Horse...saddle?"

Zhi'er's girl looked at the old man blankly, but saw that Ouyang Zhong's face had changed wildly!

"saddle?"

Ouyang Zhong's face changed wildly, and suddenly turned his head: "Boss, second child, you... uh!"

At this moment, behind the old man Ouyang, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who seemed to be simple and honest, suddenly turned hideous, a layer of blood appeared, even with blood on his hands, and his palms flew out. out and hit the old man's chest.

"Father!"

Amidst Zhi'er's screams, Ouyang Zhong's figure fell from the horse's back in embarrassment, and blood stained the sky all the way.

"Kill me!"

The young man roared wildly, his hands turned bloody, and with an extremely **** aura, he killed the two knights who were caught off guard.

"kill!"

In an instant, more than two dozen people drew out their swords and attacked their colleagues, beheading people and horses.

Unprepared, the entire horse team was in chaos, and even when many knights fell, their faces were still filled with astonishment, apparently completely unimaginable.

"Father!"

The girl Ouyang Zhi burst into tears and quickly dismounted from her horse to help her. The bandits grinned and surrounded her, as if a pack of wolves looked around at a lamb.

"puff!"

The old man Ouyang stood up reluctantly. Seeing this scene, another mouthful of bright red blood spurted out. Knowing that today was no good, he couldn't help but smile miserably: "Zhu Cong! Hello! Very good! , the servants don't know it, even Zhi'er has concealed it, only you and Yang'er are present... I can't think of it, I can't think of it..."

He shed two lines of clear tears: "The old man treats you badly, why are you?...Why do you even go to learn this vicious blood dao magic art?"

"Not thin?!"

The simple and honest Zhu Cong was expressionless, and said silently: "I'm stupid, my brother has master's blue eyes, and he will be recruited as soon as he sees it, but I knelt outside the door for three days and three days in the cold winter, when the water was dripping into ice. At night, I almost froze to death, so I got the master's record..."

"...Three years after I entered the school, my senior brother has made rapid progress, and he has been unanimously praised by outsiders. As for me...it's not uncommon for me to be mocked, ridiculed, and even beaten and abused by my fellow students!"

"This... how about this?"

Ouyang Zhi pursed her lips, but she insisted.

"Yeah! The way of martial arts is heaven and earth. I, waiting for ordinary people, to be able to introduce the way, should be grateful?"

Zhu Cong smiled miserably: "...Afterwards, my brother's achievements broke the innate, and he was praised as the first person in the younger generation of Wei Xun County, and there are people who have successors. It's you, are you willing?"

Are you willing?

Ouyang Zhi moved her mouth, but she was speechless.

"Originally... that's fine, but... Master intends to marry you to Senior Brother again, which makes my heart pierce..."

Zhu Cong suddenly screamed, his body flashing blood, and he has already achieved innate, and even transformed into Astral Qi!

"Why... Why is my senior brother better than me in every way, not only can he live longer than me, but even take away my most beloved woman?"

Ouyang Zhi's face turned red.

She always felt that this Zhu Cong was silly, dull and funny. Before, she only joked a little bit, but she didn't expect that the other party would have a lot of affection for her. It was unexpected.

"Sister Zhi!"

A young master with blood dripping from his shoulders looked back miserably and said in surprise, "You..."

"Senior brother, don't worry, Zhi'er is the aloof Moon Palace Fairy, how could this toad like me be able to get involved?"

Zhu Cong laughed loudly: "Now I've figured it out, since I can never compare to you on the righteous path, so what if I fall into the devil's path and never be born again?"

so what?

how?

what……

Zhu Cong's wild laughter rippling, more like an accusation with blood and tears, making the people around him silent.

But Zhu Cong did not remain silent, his hands suddenly burst into blood red light, like **** flames, swept across the sky: "Give me death!"

raging!

The terrifying blood-colored qi drowned the previous youth in an instant. Zhu Cong grabbed it with one claws, stretched his five fingers, penetrated into his brain, and even forcibly took off the former youth's head.

"Brother Yang!"

"Yang'er!"

The old man Ouyang and his daughter exclaimed in surprise. Zhi'er's face was pale, and her eyes seemed to burst into flames: "Zhu Cong thief, I won't let you go even if I die!"

clap clap!

Qian Yong applauded one after another~www.novelmt.com~ looked at Zhu Cong with eyes full of admiration: "Okay! Very good! You can practice blood exercises to the level of blood flame gods, Zhu Cong, you It's enough to become a true disciple of the Blood God Sect and learn "Blood Nerve"!"

"I would like to thank you, sir, for passing on my practice!"

Zhu Cong threw his head and stood respectfully behind Qian Yong.

"Thief! Even if this old man dies, he will turn into a demon, the soul of Thor!"

The old man Ouyang suddenly shouted, his eyes gleamed, he vomited blood again and again, and hissed out a vicious curse.

"Humph! If you are cursed to death, what would you do with martial arts?"

Zhu Cong said indifferently: "Master has a long way to go, and the disciple will inevitably go to your grave every year in the future to show filial piety, let you see the disciple become a master, and even marry Zhi'er, have children and grandchildren..."

"Evil thief, how dare you..."

Zhi'er pulled out the long sword and stabbed it straight, but Zhu Cong held it in his palm as soon as he stretched out his hand, and his face flushed red.