He Has a Dragon

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"As long as we get to the forty-nine city and come along with the special plane to meet the masters of my clan, I must have already arrived."

Hong refused to think about the fact that he had escaped from Wang Le's pursuit and had asked the family for support before heading to the ancestral land, and his faith in survival was strengthened.

The reason why the old masters in the clan did not let the martial arts ancestors go together is because they are all masters of martial arts. Once found, the consequences are unthinkable.

In the end, they can only hide in a lurch, and the forty-nine city has become their best choice. The purpose is to prevent those who are found in the martial arts world from taking the big names. They can calmly leave Huaxia and return to the country. The old nest.

Of course, this is also a precautionary measure. If you go deep into the danger zone, you must leave a trail for yourself.

Besides, this time I went to the ancestral land of the martial arts world to pick up the life-sustaining fruits for the ancestors. Whether they can finally be brought back to the rice country is really related to the continuation and prosperity of the Hong family, so any possible variables must be considered. Come and make a response!

Passing through mountains and rivers, the sunset and moon rise, Hong on the way will not let the river drink water, eating the wild fruits of the yellow orange orange on this late autumn tree, and finally quiet in all things, the darkness devouring everything more than three o'clock in the morning, just like a sickle in the air Dim moonlight entered the plains.

"Finally escape from this ghost place that is not human!"

Hong refused to breathe for two breaths, turned his head to look at the huge mountain shadow behind him, like a maggot looking up at the long-lasting savage beast, the fear and the rest of his life filled his eyes.

Sitting on the muddy ground with one buttock, and then seeing that Hong couldn't pull out the wild oranges he just picked off on the road, he did not forget to touch the wooden box hidden in his arms with the life-sustaining fruit, his face Unconsciously smiled and exhaled softly.

Hong refused to quickly peel off the dozen or so wild oranges he had picked up and temporarily fooled the temples of the Five Zangs, depressing a huge sense of hunger.

"Ahem—"

The bloodstains flowed from the corner of Hong's mouth, and the meridian wounded by Wang Le had not been completely completed in this escape. He could only control it so as not to worsen.

"That little **** is a **** of Lao Tzu!" Hong thought without feeling depressed.

As for the so-called resentment, there is no doubt that even if the three rivers and five lakes are exhausted, the hatred between the two people cannot be resolved.

It is most appropriate to describe the hatred between the two with an old Gang film titled "Two Can Only Live One" in the 1990s.

Between the two, it is doomed that he will not let him die, or Wang Leqiao will braid!

However, at this moment, Hong must not think first of all how to escape the white robe man hunting down. As for Wang Le, the mountains are high and the water is far away, coming to Japan!

After resting for more than half an hour and restoring some physical strength, Hong did not dare to delay any longer, and climbed straight from the ground to continue on the road.

"Enough rest?"

Suddenly, a sound of ridicule blew across the vast plain.

Hong, who had just stood up, didn't let go, and his face was completely difficult to look along with the upheaval.

At this time, he saw that the white robe man was carrying his hands, and Shi Shiran walked out slowly from the darkness in the distance, until Hong couldn't let his feet stop three meters away.

The man in the white robe narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cold light flickered inside. He ridiculed Hong like a cat and a mouse: "Run! Why not run?"

After a pause, the man in the white robe smiled and continued: "I have been given you a chance before, but toasting instead of eating and punishing, but now I still want to survive, it is difficult!"

Hong didn't let his face be indifferent, but deep down he sighed, secretly: "Still catching up, master of martial arts level, it really is not a fool!"

Along the way, Hong could not be said to be trying to get rid of the traces left by him, or he was trying to confuse the man in the white robe to make the other side of the road.

But the imagination is beautiful, and the reality is often cruel. Now the man in white robes is standing in front of him, and what Hong can not feel is like falling into the abyss, with immense regret and disappointment.

This device has been destroyed, and it is impossible to detonate like that and escape from Wang Le's pursuit. Hong couldn't let this happen, and his heart shuddered!

"God, why are you so **** me!"

Hong refused to mumble to himself, the wrinkles on his face became deeper, full of bitterness, and even a trace! !! !!

At this time, the man in the white robe looked desperate, and when he reached the end of the end of the road, there was nowhere to run, Hong Bu-jeong, and there was a breeze in his heart.

"Let's grab the rest of your sins! In this case, I will leave you with a corpse to find a place to bury, so as not to be thrown away by the beasts in the wilderness, and you will not be able to survive after death." , Looking down at Hong not let Zhangkou say.

Seeing that Hong could not let his uncle's waist stand up, he could still see that he was so motivated and motivated ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ that the family of Hong's family was swarming with anger. It's just a pity.

"Dare to ask your first name and surname, so that Hong will not be a confused ghost on the road." Hong asked his face to the white robe man solemnly.

"Huh?" The man in the white robe raised his eyebrows, showing his full pride, and responded, "I am Zhang Chenzhou, a disciple holding a knife under the seat of the Heavenly King's Great Guardian of the Blood and Sea, Fan Rendian!"

Without waiting for Hong to speak, the man in the white robe shook his head and sneered: "I Zhang Chenzhou satisfies your desire of being unreasonably foolish, so should I hand over the treasure in my arms?"

Speaking of which, Zhang Chenzhou, a man in white robes, looked fiercely at the place where Hong couldn't let his arms swell, full of greed.

Just when Zhang Chenzhou thought that the general situation was settled, Hong could not escape the palm of his own hand, and began to dream about the beauty after receiving the other's baby, and saw that Hong did not let the bitter face show a weird smile!

"Zhang Chenzhou, do you think you can catch Hong someone this way?" Hong's eyes instantly became distant, looking at Zhang Chenzhou in front of him, with a hint of irony.

"Oh?" The long thin eyebrows raised by Zhang Chenzhou frowned suddenly, and began to look up and down to avoid letting them go. He asked: "Not only are you martial arts repairs low and worthless, but there are old wounds left unhealed in your body. Now that the crossbow is at its end, what other storms can there be? "

After speaking, Zhang Chenzhou pretended to look deep into the darkness around him, and continued disdainfully, "You stand alone and you don't see the reinforcements. Is it possible that the black ball hasn't run out?"

Speaking of black round beads, Zhang Chenzhou's complexion instantly turned off. He stared at Hong Buyang and said, "I didn't prepare to do it then. I still want to do the trick again. Do you think it will work?"

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