He Has a Dragon

When the Lao Yang couple boasted so much about Wang Le that they were completely speechless, they saw Wang Le's eyebrows twisted into a ball, and Shen said, "Dong Chong is a disciple of the Temple of Heaven, but the identity of Yuan Hong in Heishan is indeed It's doubtful, I wonder what his true roots are? "

After a pause, Wang Le further stated: "A military man of ordinary origin and an unknown name has no conditions to obtain the exercises and resources to exercise his physical fitness. Yuan Hong is obviously not in this category."

Lao Yang glanced at Wang Le and said quietly: "Everyone is dead now, to find out what the other person is doing? It's just annoying."

Wang Le shook his head and replied: "Knowing oneself and knowing one another can only go on without a fight. To understand the true roots of Yuan Hong, the younger nephew had to be prepared for it. When he was not able to find revenge, he was caught off guard."

At this time, he saw Mrs. Yang's self-confidence in her grasp and promised Wang Le with a smile: "Xiang nephew and rest assured. After waiting, the old man will let the people below find out the true nature of Yuan Hong in Montenegro. Foot. "

Wang Le said a word of thanks first, then looked out the window, revealing his helplessness, and took the initiative to shift the topic and said, "It's been a long day and I've been tossing all night, and it's finally dawn."

According to the words, the old couple looked out at the hazy bright color of the window, without any sigh of relief, the dignity between the eyebrows still lingered.

Because with the passage of time, there will be more and more martial arts masters gathered outside the mansion, and they have long been out of their control.

No one knows when this situation will detonate, and everyone will be involved in an uncontrollable **** storm ...

The morning dawn of Bai Yujing, the rising sun of Dongsheng, dyed half of the sky, the dew wetted everything, and the hard and cold city wall masonry.

In the dark room of the city's main house, there was no rest overnight. The jolly fish with high nervousness and chapped lips. When he saw that he stopped in that house, it represented the scarlet dots of the heavenly order, and the representative of the Xuanjie expert. When the green dot started to move, the whole heart was suddenly mentioned in the throat, and the dry lips were tightly closed together, and the worry on the face was clear.

"It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse, but it's still here."

The jolly fish looked at the scarlet dots and the green dots, and moved quickly towards Zhenlong Avenue in the city, muttering to themselves.

Immediately, Jolly Fish put away his gaze towards the sand table and walked out of the dark room without hesitation. He wanted to get the news to Master as soon as possible ...

The morning sun gently sprinkled on Zhenlong Avenue. Bai Xiaolou walked along with the elderly bathing in it.

At this time, the old man had already changed his appearance, and was no longer the old old dragon bell, but a forty-year-old middle-aged man with ordinary appearance.

Bai Xiaolou looked at the back of Master in front, his eyes were full of worship, and he secretly said, "Only by achieving the realm of martial arts, can he change his appearance as he wants!"

At this point, the old man who became a middle-aged man by changing his facial muscles was carrying his hands. After the bustling crowd took a few more steps, he suddenly murmured without a word: "This The birth of the Treasury of the First Emperor Zhengzheng's tomb appears to have brought all the masters of the steps who have not yet reached the border. "

Yi Xiaoyi followed behind, Xiao Xiaolou smiled and said, "Since ancient times, wealth has moved people, and Zheng Zheng has also won the battle of God. The invincible and undefeated generation of hegemons, his tombs are inevitable.

After a pause, Bai Xiaolou turned around and asked, "Master, what should we do later?"

The old man didn't reply: "The situation of Bai Yujing these two days, the following people have already told us when they went out. What do you think?"

I saw the intense and involuntary warfare in Bai Xiaolou's eyes, and hesitated: "Master, let the disciples challenge the throne first!"

The old man stopped at his feet, turned to look at Bai Xiaolou, and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Hmm!" Bai Xiaolou nodded solemnly and replied: "Although the emperor entered Bai Yujing since his attack, he crushed his opponents all the way, and even last night, he challenged and killed the top masters. He never ate them. A defeat, but Tuer believes in his own strength and will definitely beat him! "

The old man stared at Bai Xiaolou in earnestly for ten seconds. Then he closed his eyes, turned his head, left the place and continued to follow the flow of people.

Bai Xiaolou didn't dare to say more when he saw this. He obediently followed, silent.

After a long while, the old man who walked in front broke the silence, turned his back to Bai Xiaolou, and calmly agreed: "Well, wait a moment, you will challenge the throne."

Bai Xiaolou immediately gave a happy expression and said excitedly: "Thank you Master, the students will never fail your expectations!"

The bitter smile on the old man's face flashed back and returned to normal, thinking secretly in his heart: "Jade is not carved, it's useless. If the young man from the red world, the throne, is so powerful, let Lou Er in It's not bad for him to suffer. "

As for the opponents who challenged the throne before, all of them ended with death. The old man didn't care about it, and didn't worry about it. He believed that if he had protected the law for his disciples, he would not have the worst situation.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but have a trace of good and intriguing interest in the unrecognized throne.

From the shopkeeper responsible for the intelligence gathering, the old man can determine that the young man named Throne ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ is indeed from the earthly red dust.

When he first entered Bai Yujing's weird dress, and when he fought fiercely with others, the fighting methods presented were scarce, and there was no ancient tactical attack technique commonly used by warriors.

Even more exaggerated is that as a warrior in the late Xuanjie period, he did not use his own destiny device from beginning to end. So the only explanation is that this throne does not have a destiny device at all.

And this is something that the old man can't imagine.

Looking at the martial arts world, the Xuanjie martial arts soldiers do not have their own innate weapon, which is a ridiculous generosity, just like going out barefoot without shoes and eating without chopsticks.

If this young man born in Ye Luzi is from a top martial art or a hidden world, the old man will only sniff and die without believing.

However, as far as the old man knows from the news obtained, this throne has an extremely magic weapon, and there is even a master of the ranks sitting in the mansion, which makes it slightly strange.

It is precisely because of all these things that come together in one person that it seems inconsistent, so the old man can't help thinking about it.