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"I have inquired that your opponent has done nothing, since he was defeated by you" disappeared. The network novel Pan Hongji slowly walked towards Shawai: "According to the analysis of the information obtained," he should have also entered the ancient desert sand. He also entered with his father, Gan Chenyu accompanied him into the ancient desert sand. "Qian Chenyu? Energetic shook his head and said that he had never heard of it. Among the bloodline fighters named Chen Zi with his father's generation, it should be Qian Chenfeng. When he was only forty years old, he had reached the level of heavenly awakening!

"Have you heard of it?" Pan Hongji Bai tapped his temple with his hand: "I have his information here. The current generation of blood warriors of the Gan family, the characters in the middle are all designated as" battle ", and the second generation is" Chen " ], The three generations are [none]. Among them, Chen Chenfeng, Qian Chenshuang and Qian Chenling are the best. With his third-level awakening, his brother practiced the Nine Demon Wars. "

With a little enthusiasm and nodding, under normal circumstances, "If there is no level four awakening, the highest achievement in this life can only be the Nine Demon Nine Wars.

"Although I can't break through these years," I haven't been idle. Pan Hongji suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the motivation: "Do you know what a bucket print is?"

"Know." The enthusiasm went forward: "The order of the fighting skills is perfectly printed in the heart of the fighting, and it is a fighting mark."

"That's right! According to information, Qian Chenyu's guardian-like kid actually practiced thirty-two fighting marks." I just don't know if he has reached the top level for this fighting skill. Yin ?, Pan Hongji shook his head gently: "Anyway, he can condense more than thirty fighting marks. If he breaks through and generates fighting spirits, he is also a strong one. "It's a pity." It's a pity that this boy has only three levels of awakening. He has no hope in this life. "Ancient desert sand? Energetic gently leaned back and looked at the sky: "Why is Gan Zhanxuan so confident? "

"Qian Zhanxuan?" Pan Hong said with a faint smile on his face: "Energetic, I'll tell you the truth. This extremely important duel you see will never be seen by Gan Zhanxuan. He It may even be that you have forgotten the duel and need help from your assistant to remember it. "

The enthusiasm gazed silently at the ground. This is the gap between the power and the realm. "At the same time, it is also the proud character of the bloodline family." What is the current dry power? Gan family has accumulated over the years, even if only a little bit of "is not a wild kid like the drive!"

Ancient deserted sandy sea, a middle-aged man with a strong face and a beard with a body of nearly two meters, slaps Qian Wuqing's shoulders vigorously: "Son, you are truly my son! In a short period of time, "he has gained such a huge strength! Good, very good! This time, he must be able to kill the wild kid!" "Yes, father. Internet novel Gan Wuqing's cheeks have long new tender scars all the way to the corners of her lips. The beautiful face of the past now looks extremely scary. The arrogant eyes of that day flashed with a wolf-like fierceness: "I don't just want to defeat him" I must To kill him! for sure! "Qian Chenyu looked at his son who washed his impetuous and luxurious atmosphere with his killing gas and nodded his head again and again." That defeat now seems to be a good thing for the son too, in order to win for perhaps strength. "In the battle with Warcraft The scars left will be the wealth of his life, the closest distance between life and death.

"Let's go, father!" Gan Wuqing turned back and looked at the direction of Shawai's Gan family: "It's time to go back, I don't just want to kill the motivation" In the future, I will defeat the former Wushuang "I will eventually wake up! I This is the strongest generation of the Qiang family! Because "

Innate pride bloomed in the eyes of Gan Wuqing wolf: "I" saw real life and death. "

Gan Wuqing unconsciously raised his hand and touched the scar on his face. At that time, if the claws of Warcraft were a little faster, "it would be himself.

"Very good! This is my son Chen Ganyu!" Qian Chenyu looked at Qian Wuqing's back with satisfaction. "My son will have a brighter future! It must be!

Gancheng without a wall still stands in Qianzhou. "There is always a lot of traffic here. Merchants from all over the place continue to transport supplies here, and transfer the special products of Qiancheng to other cities." It seems as if everything is as yesterday, the day before yesterday And there was no change even the year before. Only if you live in a shop close to Qian's, you will find that "Today's Qiancheng is a little different from the old ones, at least the Qian's home in Qiancheng is a little different from the old ones. It's always quiet here. In front of the Qian ’s house, “there are a few young men in the Qian ’s house” using white lime powder to draw a circle with a diameter of 50 meters in front of the Qian ’s door.

Two months ago, "Qian Wuqing, who was holding his head in one hand in front of this house, disappeared after two months" again appeared in front of the door of Qian's house, and the horrible scar on his face was especially cited People pay attention.

Is this duel?

Those who lived nearby and inquired about the events of the day suddenly remembered the words spoken by Gan Zhanxuan, the head of the Qian family two months ago.

"Two months, two months later! You come here to let you know the power of the blood soldiers of the Gan family! At that time" Don't say that I bully you and you don't need to be shot before, or they will fight against you. "

It turns out that two months have passed? Nearby residents returned to the second floor at home. "Opening the windows, they looked up, looking for the young man who had been ordered to fight.

There are several crisp horses on the ground, and there are several war horses on the street! The sharp-eyed residents instantly recognized the look of motivation. Two months ago, this young man led a person and messed up in front of the door of the house. I thought he was stiff enough. Never come.

Several residents looked at the energetic figure and sighed again and again and shook their heads. "Is it really offensive to the Gan family? This is one of the three pillar families of the real policy dynasty.

The sound of the horse's hoof held by the warhorse “sounds like the sound of a horse riding on the hoof of an ordinary horse” is no different in ordinary people's ears, but it falls in the ears of Qian Chenyu, who lives in the military all the year round, and immediately distinguishes the difference and quickly looks up. Looking towards the end of Long Street.

The six warhorses walked up the long street unhappyly, and Qian Chenyu's broad face raised two thick eyebrows suddenly, and he blinked and wondered if he was wrong. Among these six people, There is a very familiar person!

Panjiajia master disk macro machine! Qian Chenyu suspected that he was dazzled. Pan Hongji, the master of Pan Pan, was very kind to the young soldier beside him! And this young soldier is exactly the enthusiasm that his son Gan Wuqing once wrote by hand!

"How is it possible?" Qian Chenyu's two thick ink-like eyebrows didn't need to frown, but they were connected together. "When the period of the eyebrows", it was like a mess of black hair squeezing in one ya: "Dry Jin, this little cub is actually with Pan Hongji? And still joking? "Pan Hongji? "

Panjia's door stepped out of a middle-aged man wearing a green cedar. The slightly thin figure would not make him look down on him, and the tall bridge of his nose was particularly prominent on the thin face.

Qian Chenyu looked back and looked at the middle-aged person who stood in front of the threshold and did not step down. He shouted: "Brother" is indeed the owner of Pan Hongji Hydra. "

"The Snake Emperor?" Qian Chenfeng stood with his hands behind his back and stood on the steps. "Looking towards the long street, Leng Ao's complexion suddenly lost his voice:" Suddenly "is really the Snake Emperor? Why is he here?"

Qian Chenfeng followed a finger of a member of the family next to him: "You" went to inform the elders of the foreign hospital "let him report to the owner" and said that the snake king of the Hydra family had arrived. "

"I said the King of Snakes, you don't bring a follower like this, let alone say hello to the Gan family in advance." There seems to be no pomp. "

Broke off the wind and ride up and down with the war horse. Nobody is playing with Pan Hongji. "What kind of show? Only unconfident talents want to show up." I was bored and came out to relax and hesitated. He fought. It doesn't matter if Xuan can't come out to meet me. I was just passing by, thinking of the Gan family eating for a few days, and not coming to see him doing the battle. The Hydra bloodline warrior "is no lower than anyone else. Acting on the stage? It will only make people look down." Pan Hongji chair is traveling on the horse right away. "I have become more and more fond of breaking the wind. Compared with other juniors in the family, this young man is more open-minded towards himself "and even dared to make a few jokes.

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Panmeng? Pan Hongji shook his head gently. This young man is indeed a rare genius. He usually does not laugh at himself and concentrates on improving his strength. He wants to defeat the three young bloodline fighters of the contemporary family. He goes everywhere and feels high. However, it is just a sigh of pan-macro machine. "Pan Meng's pride can swallow the world, but when you prejudice yourself, you ca n’t let go of your true self." This is really better than breaking the wind.

"Really? Wouldn't you find yourself stepping down?" Ma Feng was slowly pulled by the broken wind: "I'm afraid to notify in advance, someone will send a small person to meet you" lose face? "He dares!" "Pan Hongji's tone suddenly turned up:" That's it. "I just dismantled it!"

People on both sides of the street looked at Pan Hongji in surprise. "Don't this person want to live? I screamed loudly in Gancheng and wanted to demolish the Qiang family? Who do you think you are? You are the contemporary big devil? His Majesty the Emperor who really ruled the dynasty?

Even these two, I'm afraid I won't really have the courage to come to Qiancheng to demolish the house?

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