After being shocked, Tong Zhengyang was a little ridiculous and sarcastic.

The name An Qisheng is ordinary in this world, but in his world, it is at its peak.

The founder who controlled the change of dynasties for three thousand years and killed no one in the world to claim to be emperor was the founder of the kingdom. He was a generation of celestial beings who had been passed down for three thousand years in the future and was the supreme master.

The first Taoist of the royal family.

It's called An Qisheng.

He was the most talented figure in thousands of years and the creator of the peerless magic weapon, mother and son, Wang Quan Sword.

You deserve this name?

Tong Zhengyang was funny in his heart, just like the Daxuan man heard someone with the same name as Taizu.

In his world, no one dared to give this name for three thousand years.

"My name..."

Listening to the mysterious man's obvious volatility, a strangeness flashed through An Qisheng's heart.

I don't know why my name surprised the person behind me.

"You deserve it too?"

Tong Zhengyang sneered and shook his head:

"Let's go."

The name of this young man is a blasphemy to any man with royal power.

But he had a deep revenge with Wang Quan. When he heard this name, his murderous intent in his heart dispersed a little.

An Qisheng was insulted for no reason, and naturally hated her teeth, but her face was not visible at all.

He knew that the man behind him might kill him at any time, but he had no choice. At least for the time being, he had no choice.

But it may not be impossible.

"This person's branding is very slow, very slow. At this speed, it will take at least three days..."

Walking under his feet, An Qisheng's spirit did not stop at all.

At the edge of his perspective, wisps of light were entangled, slowly and firmly outlining.

That was the spiritual imprint of the person behind him.

Entering a dream!

An Qisheng never wanted to dream of being alone so desperately.

And it is not for learning martial arts, but for urgently trying to find out the weaknesses of the person behind him.

Then kill him!

...........

Time passes, and the sun sets in the west in a flash. Night falls, like the moonlight hangs down on the beach, the sea in the night is deep and calm.

"This is my junior brother and the others' car!"

On the straight road, Shi Xinlong's eyes suddenly set in the off-road vehicle driving, and he saw the vehicles on the edge of the road in the distance.

"What the hell happened? Will my junior brother send such a message?"

Shi Xinlong was worried.

During the day, he received a text message from Shi Xinwu. The text message was very short and told them not to chase him.

Afterwards, he called and no one answered.

Li Yan kneaded his temples and looked solemn.

He had a vague premonition.

"Everyone is on guard and get off in batches."

Li Yan ordered and the car stopped slowly.

Huh ~

Shi Xinlong opened the car door and stepped to the vehicle that was abandoned by An Qisheng and the other two.

“No one…”

Shi Xinlong looked around and under the night sky, there was only a car not far away, with no one.

"No one?"

Li Yan walked out of the car, and the phone number in his hand was still being called.

Along the way, he did not stop calling.

"My junior brother and Mr. An should have chased him here and found the traces of Miao Xiong and others. The reason why they abandoned the car must be because they could not drive where they ran..."

Shi Xinlong was anxious, but he was not panicked:

"Mr. Li, look along the beach. Not long after time, there must be traces left."

"Be careful, leave one person waiting for An Feng, and the others come with me!"

Li Yan nodded, turned around and gave an order, and then looked at Shi Xinlong:

"Master, remember not to panic. No matter what you see, don't be impulsive, and you must not take action. When you encounter something wrong, you must retreat immediately!"

Li Yan was very clear in his heart. There must be something wrong with the three of them not answering the phone.

But all three of them had problems. Just relying on a few of them to do something randomly, there was no meaning except for delivering food.

"rest assured."

Shi Xinlong replied lightly, turned around and stepped into the night, and ran towards the beach.

"Don't have anything to do..."

Li Yan sighed lightly and walked towards the beach with a few people.

At this time, Shi Xinlong's back could no longer be seen.

The footprints on the beach have not yet dissipated, and Li Yan and his friends chased them along the footprints.

More than fifty minutes passed.

Not long after, Li Yan heard a grief roar.

"This is Shi Xinlong's voice!"

Li Yan's heart sank and immediately ran wildly.

The speed of them was far less than Shi Xinlong. After chasing for more than ten minutes, they saw Shi Xinlong roaring like a crazy elephant under the night.

"Junior brother! Junior brother! Junior brother!!"

The shouts filled with endless pain echoed over the sea.

Li Yan quickly approached, and saw the great monk Shi Xinlong kneeling on the beach, his face turned bloody, tears flowing, and his whole body was trembling.

"That, that's..."

Li Yan's eyes turned and he saw two headless corpses with miserable deaths under the coconut tree.

He was shocked.

He had many dead people, and at a glance he could see that the two monks were not cut off their heads, but were hammered into their stomachs by their heads!

What a cruel method this is?!

"Junior brother!"

Shi Xinlong shivered all over and cried in a silence.

They grew up in Shaolin Temple since childhood, practicing martial arts, chanting scriptures, being coaches, and opening martial arts schools together. They said they were brothers, but they were even closer than their own brothers.

Seeing that the two junior brothers died so miserably, his heart was like a knife, and he almost wished he could die.

Li Yan glanced around.

A ship was stranded on the beach, and there was a headless corpse not far away. In a closer place, four corpses were lying everywhere. There were also the only traces of violent fighting.

Li Yan walked forward and pressed Shi Xinlong's shoulder:

"Master's Day, but this is not a time to be sad. We must find the murderer who killed the two masters!"

At this time, the elite gunmen who followed Li Yan also surveyed the scene and walked over.

"Miao Xiong and others were all dead, and there was a corpse that seemed to be washed away by the sea. Apart from that, no trace of Mr. An was found."

The young man in camouflage reported in a low voice.

"No An Qisheng's body..."

Li Yan's heart moved, Shi Xinlong had already raised his head, his eyes were red, and blood was on the corners of his mouth:

"That person can torture and kill my junior brothers and two must be masters above the Dangang Realm. Mr. An may not be spared..."
To be continued...