In the afternoon, many guests from Xunyou Island arrived one after another, making the desolate Xunyou island full of vitality.

There are plenty of guests and friends.

This time, except for Xu Qingshan and Ke Zhennan.

Gu Yingxiang didn't invite the business people related to Yunxiao group. Almost all of them came from Guangnan's practice circle, and they were able-bodied people who were close to the alliance.

At a glance, the platform of Xunyou island is full of tables wrapped in red cloth.

People from and to greet each other, interwoven into a grand scene.

Gu Yingxiang just went out with her baby in her arms. A middle-aged man with a pair of tiny frost on his temples and his wife came over in a hurry.

"Miss Gu, this Is this my grandson? "

It's none other than Ke Wanli's parents, Ke Zhennan and Yang Huizhen.

Two people also received Ke Wanli's bad news, forced to endure the sadness in the heart, Yang Huizhen took over the baby.

husband as like as two peas in Wanli, you see this mouth is just the same as Wan Li, you see...

Cluck

The little guy in Yang Huizhen's arms laughed at her.

See here, Yang Huizhen trance, as if to see his son. All of a sudden, a burst of pain came from my chest, and my eyes were moist and fuzzy.

Choked up: "if you want to see your son, then Then... "

At this point, I can't cry.

Ah

Ke Zhennan wiped the corner of his eyes with a long sigh.

"Yingxiang!"

"Third uncle!"

Su Ansheng and Zheng Hongye, as well as Su ruotong, who has not appeared for a long time, are on the stage.

"In laws, in laws!"

The two families exchanged greetings, and then there was a burst of sadness and sobs.

Su ruotong quietly comes to Gu Yingxiang.

"Who did it?"

Su ruotong has just returned home. When she learns of her sister's bad news, her eyes are full of murders. In her original crisp voice, she is a bit hoarse and dead.

Gu Yingxiang, of course, knew Su ruotong's identity and said with a bitter smile, "you can't fight. Don't think about revenge."

All of a sudden, Su ruotong's robe was windless and automatic, and the invisible mental field took shape.

"Tell me, who! I'm going to kill him now. "

"Have you heard of TAISANG Jiansheng, Miyamoto Musashi?"

"What! He How is he still alive? "

Su ruotong's original mentality of killing people collapsed after hearing the name.

I just feel deep despair.

It's five forty in the afternoon.

"The auspicious time is coming. Please take your seats!"

The master of ceremonies in charge of Zhike picked up the microphone and said in a loud voice.

Gu Yingxiang, Su ruotong and Su Ansheng sit together.

She didn't need to worry about the hundred day banquet. She was happy to take care of it.

With the speech of the emcee, the atmosphere became warm gradually.

Gradually diluted the sadness of Su Ying and Ke Wanli's death.

The master of ceremonies said that he was full of hype and looked down at his watch. It was five fifty-nine!

The emcee arranged his clothes and said in a high voice.

"Distinguished guests, on behalf of Xunyou Island, I now announce that ke..."

As soon as the master of ceremonies said that, suddenly, there was a roar of laughter from outside the sky.

"Ha ha ha Ladies and gentlemen, why don't you invite me to such a grand gathering? "

Who?

The crowd followed the voice.

I saw dozens of sea going ships coming in pursuit of us at a very distant sea level.

Right in front of the ship, there is an old man with white hair and beard, holding a copper bell with a diameter of tens of meters and a height of 100 meters!

When you climb on the water, you step on the waves and watch the wind.

The speed of this body method alone is very shocking.

Not to mention, he also holds a bronze bell weighing dozens of tons!

The voice is just the voice of the old man.

His position is at least tens of miles away from the high platform of Xunyou island. The voice can be clearly transmitted to everyone's ears on the stage, which shows the power of its power!

"Who!"

Dou Chengwen's heart is full of happiness. It's coming!

A jump, came to the sky, sound like a bell, no less than the leader of the old man.

"Fengsha, the eldest disciple of the Marquis of Antarctica, has heard about the hundred day banquet of the nephew of the sword God. I'm here to pay a special visit and offer you a small gift. I hope you don't dislike it!"

Bang!

As soon as the voice of the wind and sand falls, one hand holds the other.

The bell made a dull sound and then flew high.

Boom and boom, flying towards Xunyou island.

Farewell!

"It's him! The king before the appearance of Guangnan Shennong temple, the eldest disciple of Antarctic Marquis, fengsha! Isn't he a recluse for decades? How can suddenly appear!It is said that if he does not hide, there is no room for Shennong temple to turn over! "

Some of the people in the crowd who knew the origin of the old man reported it as if they knew it, and then their faces changed dramatically.

The fame of man and the shadow of the tree can be seen from the prestige of the king decades ago.

"Ha ha ha I can't imagine that I've lived in seclusion for decades. Some people still remember my name. It's very good. Today, I'd like to reward you and go to hell together! It's said that the nephew of the sword God has not been named yet. If you don't let me name him, it will be a hundred funerals!

A hundred days is mourning, but it's also the occasion

The sound of wind and sand came, and people were already stepping on the island.

It's less than a minute from the beginning of speaking. This person's speed is too fast!

"It's over. Fengsha, the king of Guangnan, is coming. What should we do? The sword God is not here. Who can resist him?"

Some timid practitioners are extremely afraid.

"Presumptuous! You are an old man who should have gone to earth long ago. If you don't hide in the dark and enjoy your last time, how dare you make trouble for me to search for the secluded island and die! "

Dou Chengwen roared.

Fortunately, he was ready.

"Dark camp, all have it. Shoot the arrow!"

That used to appear in the underground of Deren hospital, the scene of thousands of arrows shooting together, once again!

Whoosh, whoosh

Based on Xunyou Island, dense black arrows break through the air and shoot at the sand.

"Ha ha ha..."

The wind and sand laughed wildly, and looked at all the arrows as if they were nothing.

Xuangong gave a roar.

"Thunder, armor!"

It's too late!

Behind the sandstorm, a virtual human figure, hundreds of meters high, takes shape.

On the virtual shadow, lightning and thunder, holding a huge sword with a wide blade.

Sweep around.

Dangdang

It's like meeting the strongest shield in the world.

Fall into the sea and disappear.

"That's it? Xunyou island is vulnerable

In the wind and sand laughing, the figure went up to the air with the platform.

Hundreds of meters of virtual shadow, wide blade sword, raised high.

"Little ones, come with me and kill me!"

Shua

At the periphery of the sea level, after the dozens of sea going ships, there are hundreds of sea going ships.

It's a frightening number.

"Xunyou island? I have been ordered by my master to let you go for such a long time. It's time to fall! Thunder, sunset, thunderbolt

Fengsha's eyes are full of contempt. Can this simple defense force bother Shifu and Baqi snake to encircle and suppress? I have enough sand!