"... Hatred? After all... Why? " Nianchen looks at Shen Shicheng in disbelief.

Shen Shicheng's expression did not change at all: "Yan Zhaoge may come at any time, and other members of our school may come."

"I'm sorry that I can't let you understand. I don't have to share my hatred for so many years with you. As long as I can see you on your way steadily, I'm willing to do it."

In his speech, Shen Shicheng became a claw with five fingers, deeply grasping the flesh and blood between Nianchen's chest and abdomen. The powerful Zhenyuan constantly broke Nianchen's internal organs and vitality.

The "wow" of Nianchen is another gush of blood. The original silver white hair is now gray and dull.

In the past, the first expert of the blood dragon sect, his face was covered with a layer of death.

Maybe it's a reflection of the past. As his body gets weaker and weaker, Nian Chen feels extremely sensitive in his thinking.

At the moment of dying, he was blessed to the soul and had a flash of inspiration.

Some problems that have not been paid attention to before come to mind.

"Everything Everything is a game, from the beginning! " Nian Chen glared at Shen Shicheng angrily: "your daughter is still perfect. The little beast named Shi didn't touch her."

"Even the people of our school think that Wei'er, who has always been a dandy and greedy for flowers, intended to infect your daughter. Only when Shi Jun did something bad, did he bite back. It's only for the sake of the reputation of my husband and my school, and for the support of other sects that we all firmly believe that Shi Jun did it. "

Nianchen said difficultly, "but my grandfather knows that Wei'er really loves your daughter. Unless there are special reasons, he will not be strong!"

"The little beast surnamed Shi is useless, and Wei'er is not. What's the problem?"

Chen Chen's eyes and canthus are about to split: "in normal times, I still wonder if Wei'er lost his mind for a while, but now, it's you, and the cheap maid you gave birth to! All of you! "

Shen Shicheng looked at Nianchen somewhat unexpectedly, as if admiring and sighing: "so at first, I didn't agree with Yinger's method. It was too risky."

"If you don't succeed, you may react afterwards. At least, you may be suspicious."

"But I have to admit that I can only wait for opportunities. Maybe the result of waiting for a lifetime is to wait for you to become a martial saint, and then there will be no chance."

"When the opportunity comes, I can grasp it, but Yinger is a person who can create it. I'm not as good as my daughter."

After a short period of Qingming, Nianchen's mind became more and more chaotic, and his vitality was completely gone.

He struggles to look at Shen Shicheng: "how do you know that Yan Zhaoge will fight for Shi Jun's sect..."

Before he had finished, Shen Shicheng's hand had been strengthened, and his vitality had been completely destroyed.

Nian Chen widened his eyes, but there was no life in his eyes.

Shen Shicheng watched Nianchen, killed his master by himself, and achieved his long cherished wish for many years. His emotions interweaved, which made him lose his mind for a moment.

However, he soon regained his mind, took out his palm from Nianchen's chest, and waved to Jiulong.

Shen Shicheng, while preparing to completely destroy the remains, naturally put his mind on the Jiulong finger, the treasure of zongmen town.

Looking at the nine dragon fingers with only eight fingertips left, Shen Shicheng, who was still calm on his face, also looked distressed.

As he said, the blood dragon sect can be without Nian Chen or Shen Shicheng, but Jiulong means there is no loss.

"Yinger is smart. Now Nianchen is dead. Some of the foreshadowing may play a role, but do you want to use it? It hurts the prestige of our school, but that dragon finger set must be returned. " Shen Shicheng sighed: "it's probably impossible to find the yanzhaoge directly. It's still going to fall on the boy surnamed Shi."

Shen Shicheng beckoned, only seven dragon fingertips came to him, one of them was still in the air.

"Well?" Shen Shicheng's heart thumped.

From that dragon finger case, a voice came out: "I'm also a little curious. How do you and your daughter contact each other in the Starry Sea? By tacit agreement? "

Shen Shicheng was shocked. He saw a streamer flying out of the dragon's fingertip.

In the streamer, a huge stone column and a solitary beam are held up. The combination of the two is somewhat strange.

Under the pillar stood a group of people, the leader of the group, who was Yan Zhaoge himself!

Beside Yan Zhaoge, there are Xu Fei, Shi Jun and a group of Long Li Shanwu people.

What makes Shen Shicheng even more nervous is that there are still several clans in the crowd, including Crystal Palace, wanjianchi and guilingzong.

There are not many people in other sects, just one or two in each family. But looking at their shocked and contemptuous faces, Shen Shicheng's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

He was quick to respond. He quickly rolled the seven dragon fingertips.

It can't be refined for a short time, and can't be used to deal with Yan Zhaoge and others, but at least it can protect him from escaping.

However, with a light clap of Yan Zhaoge's palm, the pillars of the shrine and the girders of the Shrine were combined, and the seven colors of Taoism fell down, directly fixing all eight dragon fingertips here.

Shen Shicheng's face was blue. He saw the scene of Yan Zhaoge fighting with Feng Jingsheng, the great master of Shaluo. He knew that he could not escape without the presence of Beiming.

Yan Zhaoge turns to look at Shi Jun and sees that the young man's eyes are at a loss.

"Jun'er, remember when I just found you, the main reaction you saw was joy, joy is greater than surprise."

"When you introduced the girl Shen Ying to me, you mentioned that she should have heard my name."

"I thought at that time, you should have heard my news. However, no matter how Shen Ying is, when I make a noise in the sea world, you should be in the Xingluo sea. It's hard to receive the message from Changli mountain."

Shi Jun said: "I didn't hear from changlishan. I met some people in Xingluo sea by chance. They came into Xingluo sea later than me. I heard what they said before I knew you, martial uncle You have entered the WTO. "

Speaking of this, Shi Jun's expression became gloomy, and his astringent voice said, "at that time, Miss Shen and some people from the blood dragon sect were also on the side."

"At that time, there were people from wanjianchi and Lingxi island. I was busy looking for medicine for my mother. I didn't want to conflict with them, so I didn't make a statement. I didn't expose my relationship with martial uncle. I couldn't even ask more questions. But at that time, I still had a change in my face, which was seen by Miss Shen."

At that time, when Yan Zhaoge was heard to appear in the great world of the sea, refining and refining the martial saint to separate himself, displaying his power, killing fangkan and frustrating the city of Linqian, Shi Jun was naturally surprised and happy, full of longing.

Yan Zhaoge nodded slightly: "that's it. I don't know that you are my nephew, but I can see that we know each other and even have a lot of relationships."

He patted Shi Jun on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I don't blame you, he is very good at acting."

Yan Zhaoge turned to Shen Shicheng and said, "your daughter is very young. She has a set. Strictly speaking, she is in front of me and shows no flaws. She may know my relationship with jun'er. It doesn't mean she has to do anything. It just proves my previous doubts."

"I found out the problem was that before I met jun'er and they, it was your father and daughter's misfortune." Yan Zhaoge said, shooting a light in his left eye, forming light and shadow in the mid air.

When they looked up, they saw the scene of Shi Jun and Shen Ying in the palace of the underwater Grottoes after he killed Nian Wei.

When people saw Shi Jun turn around to explore the runes on the beam of the divine palace, Shen Ying's face behind him showed a smile, and they couldn't help but feel a little cold in their hearts.

It wasn't a smile of concern and gratitude, but it wasn't cold and vicious. It just contained a sense of contentment and determination, as if everything was going according to her heart.

Shen Shicheng looked at the scene and sighed: "since you already know why..."

"Why are you willing to be used to fight against Nian Chen?" Yan Zhaoge smiled lightly: "because I wanted to kill Nian Chen. I didn't just want to kill Nian Chen. I also wanted to clean up my enemies together."

"For example, sharozong, for example, Lingxi island."

Yan Zhaoge smiled brightly: "it's easier to kill them in the wild than I go to kick the mountain gate."

Shen Shicheng stayed and looked at Yan Zhaoge's smile. It was not warm at all, but cold and piercing.

It's not that they use yanzhaoge's sword to kill people, but yanzhaoge takes them as a gunner!

Other people around me also felt a cold breath rising from the bottom of their feet and rushing to their heads: "this man, you can't offend me!"