I Became A Patriarch At The Age Of Seven

The skinny man was covered in blood.

He stared at Yang Nian with wide eyes in disbelief, his face ferocious in pain.

He fell into a pool of blood without saying a word...

The whole place was silent.

I don't know how long it took before someone whispered:

"died?"

"The elders dare to kill! These newcomers are a little crazy."

"However, it seems more interesting that there are so many stunned young people in the ancient forbidden city."

"One trick second?"

"That's Peacock Ling, is it from the Mo family or Tang Clan?"

"After many years, a few interesting guys finally came..."

Everyone's eyes turned to him again.

They have always cleaned up the newcomers like this, and they are quite contemptuous of the newcomers.

This is one of the few times that the old man is cleaned up by the new man.

The movement of bald hair brushing stopped suddenly.

Staring at Yang Nian.

"You dare to kill me?" asked the bald head.

"There is a way to kill, so what if you kill?" Yang Nian also looked at the bald head, and their eyes collided in the air.

It was as if two sharp swords collided.

"Just to get rid of a scourge." Yang Nian said.

Bald head said: "What a big breath!!"

"You are still the first person to bully my brother."

"I'm tired of living."

"Pocky! Kill them quickly." The bald head commanded, and suddenly a man dressed in sackcloth with a pockmarked face stood up.

"Brother head, this... this... these... thorns... thorns... leave the thorns to me, you... don't worry." Mazi stammered.

It was a stutter.

When Hua Duosu Luoluo and the girls heard it, they burst out laughing instantly.

Laughing quiveringly.

"Ugly, can you straighten your tongue before you speak? You are so funny! Hahaha... Senior Sister Duoduo, I can't stop laughing." Su Luoluo laughed while hugging her stomach.

Mazi saw several women laugh at him.

Nice smile.

Immediately, my heart was on fire.

"Laugh... laugh... why laugh? No... no... no laughing!" Mazi said angrily.

But he didn't speak well,

As soon as Su Luoluo said it, they laughed happier and more presumptuous.

"I can't do it anymore... I'm dying of laughter!" Su Luoluo said, "This day is yours? This place is yours? I'm laughing in this world, can you control it?"

Su Luoluo turned back.

"You...you...you..." Mazi was very angry, but you didn't come here for a long time.

"What are you? Are you still fighting?" Su Luoluo thought this person was funny.

tease him.

"Hit...hit...hit..." Mazi still didn't say anything, "I...I...don't hit women."

Asako looks serious.

"You...you...you guys, one...let's go together." Mazi pointed to Yang Nian and Yi Dachuan.

One pick and more.

Yang Nian didn't bother to pay attention to Mazi, so he just said to Aman, "Aman, you control the field."

"Hmm." Ah Man stepped forward.

A man more than two meters tall, his muscles like a rock suddenly appeared in front of Mazi.

Mazi suddenly felt like a dwarf.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

"Power... Strength... Martial... Practitioner?" Mazi stared at Ah Man.

Seeing Aman's muscles, he felt a little guilty.

In the ancient Forbidden City, the power-type Practitioner is the most feared.

Because the explosive power of the power-type Practitioner is terrible.

The old Power is enough to secure the position of the leader of one of the three major forces in the ancient Forbidden City because he is a power-type Practitioner.

And the other two overlords are also power-type Practitioners.

However, when Ah Man arrived for the first time, Mazi had nothing to be afraid of.

"Hmm!" Ah Man's answer was only one word.

Then Aman grabbed Mazi with his big hand.

After all, Mazi was an old man in the Forbidden City.

He responded very quickly.

In a flash, he ducked away.

"Big, big, big...you...you're good at strength. But...but...the agility can't be faster than me." Mazi brushed around behind Aman.

A dagger popped out of his hand and stabbed Aman's vest.

Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce Ah Man's back.

But at this moment,

Aman turned around suddenly.

"Well!"

Aman grabbed Mazi's wrist with one hand, and with a shake, there was a click, and Mazi only felt a pain in his hand.

Then the dagger fell to the ground.

The hand is directly broken.

"I...I...my hand!" Mazi's face was pale with pain.

He didn't expect Ah Man's reaction to be so quick.

Aman also smiled honestly, "I...seem to be unable to control my power."

When Mazi heard this, her heart was broken.

be nice,

You broke my bones without controlling your strength.

If you control your power...

Mazi felt that he was in trouble this time.

Before he could react, Ah Man slammed down with a punch.

boom! !

Mazi was punched in the chest, and then Mazi's chest sank.

Lie on the ground motionless.

Bleeding from the mouth.

"Sect Master, am I being too violent?" A Man asked honestly, rubbing his head.

It's kind of a coercion.

Yang Nian thinks Ah Man is getting more and more cute.

Not only did I learn to pretend,

Also know how to share the joy of pretending.

"Man, I'm here to tell you. You're not violence, it's violent aesthetics." Yang Nian said.

"Aesthetics of violence?" Yi Dachuan touched his nose, "Master, what does aesthetics of violence mean?"

"It's the art of fighting," Yang Nian said.

Shi Shusheng felt that Yang Nian could always come up with some new words, and immediately wrote down the word violent aesthetics in the ten thousand volumes of books, and then wrote a note.

The bald face was extremely difficult to see.

Who is Mazi?

His right arm.

But it was solved with a punch like this?

Too sloppy.

And the onlookers were also talking about it.

"These young people have a lot of backgrounds. They killed two people as soon as they came in."

"Enough!"

"If you want to survive here, you have to be ruthless."

"It's a bit interesting. I don't know if the pattern of the seventh circle will change because of them in the future."

Listen bald.

Staring at Yang Nian and others: "Toast, don't eat and drink fine!!"

"Go together!"

Today his bald head has to take care of these guys.

Otherwise, how could he be bald in the seventh circle?

For a time, all the bald men surrounded him, pulled out their swords, and slashed at them one after another.

Yang Nian didn't do it.

This time, Zhang Fan burst out.

"Tai Chi Eight Trigrams Palm!"

bang bang bang,

Zhang Fan stopped his palms and stood up, and all the people who rushed up were blasted away.

This scene completely shocked the bald head.

Scared to retreated a few steps.

"Body... body cultivator!!" The bald head exclaimed.

In the ancient Forbidden City, in addition to the power-type Practitioner, the body cultivator is the most terrifying existence.

I heard that the overlords of the inner circle are all body cultivators.

The bald head knew that he had hit the iron plate this time.

"Little brat!! Let's wait and see." After saying that, the bald head led the people away.

Embarrassed to go.

Yang Nian didn't stop either.

They had just arrived, and killing two people was enough to give them a temporary foothold.

There's no need to mess with things like bald heads.

At the moment,

The most important thing is to inquire about the situation and rules in the ancient forbidden city.

Knowing oneself and knowing the enemy is the only way to win a hundred battles.

"Let's go." Yang Nian said, and walked forward first.

After entering the city,

Yang Nian and the others have completely stepped into a brand new world...