MTL - Great Slaughter System-Chapter 2 Xuan Ming 2 old

Name: Shen Lang

Age: 17 years old

Realm: the day after tomorrow

Practice: Tianlong octave

Force: Jiangcheng, the four major families, Shen Jia.

Heart belly: Xuan Ming two old.

Turning off the system information, Shen Lang nodded, and now he has a little capital.

Regardless of whether Shen family belongs to himself or not, with the big killing system, the world will have a place sooner or later.

Looking at the outside, the sky is already bright, and the cultivation of this night makes him refreshed.

There aren't any good exercises in Shenlang. There is only one Tianlong octave. The Tianlong octave is a sacred peak. It can only be regarded as a medium in the world. Of course, if you put it in Shen, it can be regarded as Township exercises.

The Zhenwu continental practice is divided into four levels: Heaven and Earth.

The heavens are top-level, and there are only a handful of heavenly martial arts in the real world, and they are all in the hands of the top forces, and they are regarded as treasures of the town.

Shen Lang did not have too deep feelings for Shen, except for Shen Fei, a cheap father. The rest of him was only a familiar stranger, so he didn’t have the idea to send it out.

If the foundation of Shen Lang is still too low, and it is not enough to go out of the capital, he has already left Shen.

The Zhenwu continent is divided into five domains and nineteen states, with a vast territory of more than ten thousand miles.

For the vast mountains and rivers outside, the Shenlang is very yearning. When you are on the earth, you will come to a trip that says you will go when you are on a cold summer vacation. What's more, this magnificent Zhenwu continent.

Although the mountains and rivers are magnificent, the darkness and bloodiness under the magnificence are not something that ordinary people can bear.

Even a small family like Shen’s family is full of intrigues, not to mention the rivers and lakes that are respected by Wu.

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"咚咚咚"

A knock on the door interrupted Shen Lang’s thoughts.

"Young Master, there are two people outside to look for you."

A woman said crisply outside the door.

"Oh?"

Shen Lang has vaguely guessed who the person is.

"Qinger, what is their name?"

"Back to the young master, they said, Deer Keke and Hebi Weng."

Qing Er replied.

"Sure enough."

Shen Lang smiled slightly, and the system had already told him that all the summoned people would appear in his various identities.

Just now he was still thinking, Xuan Ming two old should be coming soon.

"嘎吱"

Shen Lang opened the door and smiled and said: "Go, Qinger, go out with me."

The younger child behind him looked at the piercing figure of Shen Lang, and his eyes floated a little blur.

Qinger is a close-knit maid of Shen Lang. She has been serving the Shen Lang since she was a child. It is said that the entire Shen family is not only unknown, but also who has feelings for Shen Lang.

Qing Er, formerly known as Shen Qing, was the granddaughter of an old housekeeper of Shen's family. Because the old housekeeper had made a special contribution to Shen's family, he was given a surname.

Later, because Shen was unnamed as the head of the Shen family, Shen Qing was sent to serve Shen Lang.

Shen Qing knows her destiny. Since she was sent to Shenlang, she knows that her life has been nailed with the sign of Shen Lang. Shen Langxing is thriving, and Shen Lang will not be a good end.

Fortunately, although Shen Lang didn't have any high martial arts talent, she was very good to her. She thought that she would live in this life with Shen Lang.

But until a month ago, Shen Lang suddenly changed like a person. Not only did his personality change, but even martial arts were unfathomable. Especially the fascinating psychedelic sounds made people involuntarily rise from the soles of their feet. The stock is chilly.

The two men came all the way to the gate, and the Shen disciples who met on the road looked at the cold waves of the cold with complex eyes.

In the past, Shen Lang was a waste, but since the Shen Lang’s swells a month ago, after a young family member of Shen’s family did not come to bed for half a month, everyone did not dare to touch the brows of Shen Lang.

Outside the Shenjiamen, standing two middle-aged people, one person is rough and mad, one person faces a haze.

Because of the systemic reasons, the two had a sense of swaying with Shen Lang. When they saw Shen Lang, the two men stepped forward and respected: "See the Lord."

Looking at Xuan Ming Er Lao, Shen Lang nodded, the two are worthy of being infinitely close to the innate realm of the innate realm, just standing there, there is a forced atmosphere.

"Well, you will follow me in the future."

Shen Lang smiled and said.

Shen Qing was shocked by the scene before him.

The two people were not ordinary people at first glance, but they even called their young masters to call the young master. What the **** is going on, Shen Qing looked like a face.

"Hey! Isn't this our patriarch? I heard that the young patriarchs have been in the limelight, and even Shen Ming has been taught by the patriarchs."

A yin and yang strange voice sounded behind Shen Lang.

Shen Lang frowned and looked back. I saw a handsome young man in a brocade suit and led an old man to walk towards him.

Shen Lang indifferently glanced at the boy, cold voice: "Shen Ming is just a waste, if he is not instinct, I am lazy."

"Hey, Shen Lang, you don't have to be arrogant. The elders are talking about Shen Ming, but they have to speak, no matter who they are, let him pay the price."

The teenager snorted and smiled coldly.

Shen Lang looked at the young man deeply. Gujing said without wave: "Shen, some things are well known, so don't waste your tongue here. I believe that the elder is not a fool, he is being shot." It won't work."

Hey! When Shen Ting heard the words of Shen Lang, his face suddenly changed.

Shen Ming, the granddaughter of the last elders, was provoked by the sun and went to look for the troubles of Shen Lang. I didn’t expect to be taught by Shen Lang, who had just come with the body. At that time, Shen Lang was running to kill the chickens and monkeys, letting some dark places People are jealous and give him time to fight.

After a month of accumulation, Shen Lang has been able to face anyone with ease.

"Shen Lang, you don't have to be arrogant. When your father stepped down, I want you to die." www.novelbuddy.com~ Shen Xing looks sullen.

He had already thought about it. When his father succeeded in slamming Shen Wuming, he must let Shen Lang know his power.

"Young master, be careful."

The old man behind Shen Teng suddenly shouted.

"Peng"

There was a sudden change in the face of Shen Teng, and a blood spurted out and flew out.

Boom! Sinking and sturdy hit the door of Shenjia.

Shen Lang slowly retracted his palm, and his eyes stared coldly on the ground.

"Remember, those who dare to threaten me must be prepared to die."

It is like a death-like voice, which is heard in everyone’s ears.

"you…"

"噗" Shen Teng couldn't help but spit out a blood, stretched out his fingers, trembled and pointed at Shen Lang, angry swearing: "Fouber, kill me for him."

At this time, the slouch has no matter what the identity of Shen Lang is. He has never been so insulted since he was so young, so he decided to kill Shen Lang, no matter what the price.

Forbe's slightly curved body stood up straight, and at this moment everyone felt a **** breath coming forward.

The noise here has already spread all over the place, and the close people have come over, they just caught up with the bursting of Fouber.

Some people feel that they are not good. They have already ran to the Shen family and reported to the top.

"Kid, you are too mad, can't say, I will educate you on behalf of your father."

Forbes has not lost his mind like Shen Teng. In any case, Shen Lang’s father is a Shen family. If he kills Shen Lang, Shen Wuming will never let himself go, even though he is a no regret. But if Shen Wuming is really angry, Shen regret will definitely abandon him.