He Has a Dragon

d Even though Xiaoyaozi is invincible, as a father, he cannot bear the death of his only son, and the fact that white hair is given to black people is taken for granted.

The only thing that rests is that no one lives and no dead body.

The only child did not die, he just disappeared.

"Poor parents!" Wang Le couldn't help secretly feeling in his heart.

Wang Le did not ask Qingyangzi about the details of the disappearance of the previous generation of Guixu Guan. After all, this kind of thing was too taboo, and Wang Le was an outsider in the final analysis.

Apparently, Yu Minghang also understood this principle, so he was very knowledgeable and stopped asking questions. He took the initiative to shift the topic and glanced at Wang Le and Qing Yangzi. They asked with a smile: "Shihuang Zhengzheng The tomb treasury map must be in your hands, otherwise, you don't need to lead-exploding Qingyun Bihai to guard the large array, and fled in a hurry. "

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Qingyangzi frowning and dissatisfied, "Caiyuanzi, don't spit people in blood, the map of the treasure burial treasure of Shihuang Zhengzheng is not with us at all!"

After waiting for Yu Minghang to speak, Qing Yangzi said in a deep voice: "This time in the martial arts world, the poor road suffered an accident on the way and was seriously injured. He had to enter Bai Yujing for a temporary stop to use his secret method to suppress the injury!"

Speaking of this, Qing Yangzi sneered at Yu Minghang and asked, "You say that in this kind of life-threatening eyes, the poor road will be greedy and not enough to swallow elephants, and make extracurricular branches to **** the map of the tomb of the emperor's tomb. Thing? "

"Eh!" Yu Minghang suddenly showed unexpectedness, without any doubt that Qingyangzi would lie.

Although the two have always seen each other as unpleasant and have a bright complex, Yu Minghang believes that Qing Yangzi is still a bit scrupulous and will not lie about his injuries.

Yu Minghang didn't question the details of Qing Yangzi's injury. After all, this was not a glorious thing, but he looked at Wang Le again, and Shen Sheng asked: "Tieshan and Sun Lequan each have half a map of the emperor's tomb. And Tie Shan was killed by the audience in the court, and Sun Lequan returned to his residence and was violently immersed in the dark room. No matter what, you cannot escape the suspicion! "

At this time, Wang Le kept calm and replied in a tone that was too lazy to explain: "Anyway, the map is not in the hands of the boy, and this big Bai Yujing has the ability to give the map to the people who have taken it."

Speaking of which, Wang Le had a meaningful look at Mr. Six Fingers who stood in the distance and had not yet left.

Yu Minghang is a mature man, obviously not a fool. Before that, he and his disciple Bai Xiaolou suspected six fingers.

I just tried to testify to Qing Yangzi and Wang Le.

After turning his heart, Yu Minghang showed a deep regret and murmured: "This creation in the treasure house of the emperor's tomb, seems to have missed me."

I saw Qing Yangzi scorned with unbelief: "Caiyuanzi, I don't know how many maggots you have in your stomach? Don't be pretentious, lest you make the poor road sick and unable to eat!"

Yu Minghang smiled indifferently, and then shifted the topic: "Your Qingyangzi has been confined in the Guixu View, but this time the sun came out to the west and was born."

Having said that, Yu Minghang pointed at Wang Le and looked at Qing Yangzi and asked, "Because this kid?"

When I saw Qing Yangzi, he didn't hide it, and he replied, "Entrusted by others, he should be sent to Nanhuaguan to practice safely."

"Oh?" Yu Minghang looked at Wang Le with interest: "I didn't expect that your roots would fall on Nanhua Guan. It really surprised Yu."

After a pause, Yu Minghang asked, "Why didn't you choose to enter the Guixuan View? It is more promising to stay in the South China View."

At this time, Wang Leyi said, "Because the younger grandfather is a polar son of Nanhua Guan."

As a Heavenly Order martial artist of the Hidden Era, Yu Minghang was not familiar with the small step-ranked warrior of the Nanyang Temple's polar Yangzi, so he smiled and said, "The blood sword Hanshui of Nanhua is very famous in the martial art world. As for your grandfather, Yoko, I'm not familiar with it. "

After a pause, Yu Minghang turned his head and shook his head with a smile and said with emotion: "However, this great sun has a good grandson like the throne, which is really enviable. If nothing unexpected, the future of South China will be in the martial arts world. Rising again. "

Of course, Wang Le knew that Yu Minghang was holding himself. He smiled, and he didn't respond humblely: "By your old words, the kid must let Nanhuaguan rebuild the past glory!"

At this time, Yu Minghang said with a smile on his face, "Don't forget to achieve the martial arts status as soon as possible. This generation of my ethical sect is about to be born and tour the martial arts world. I believe that in the near future, he will go to Nanhuaguan to find you. "

"Eh!" Wang Le's face suddenly darkened, and he said quietly, "Yu, do you really have to do this?"

Yu Minghang struck haha, and his face sank in an instant. He looked at Wang Le seriously and replied: "Emperor, you have an old saying in the world, you will be all done, you want to reach the top of the martial arts and take control Qian Kun, if there is not enough genius to be used as a stepping stone, how can it set off an invincible and unbeatable style ?! "

After a pause, Yu Minghang snorted arrogantly and said proudly: "I walk under the world of Moral Sect, just to step on the peak of martial arts like you, a martial art demon-like arrogant!"

"Hey!" Even if Wang Le was so good-tempered, he couldn't help but look at Yu Minghang with anxiety and a smile ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Replied without any enthusiasm: "Predecessor Yu, if you walk in the world of the moral sect, Tianjiao, the same generation in all martial arts circles, could not step on my throne! "

At this moment, Qingyangzi laughed and clapped her hands and said to Wang Le: "Okay, well said! Your kid is a young man!"

"Eh!" Wang Le suddenly appeared with three thick black lines on his forehead, and looked at Qingyangzi with a sullen expression on his face: "Senior, you are so old, no matter how strange the kid is!"

Qingyangzi replied with a grin: "In the eyes of the poor, your kid has always been extremely rational in his dealings with people. He is too cautious and cautious. He does not have the urge to be a young man, but instead looks like an old man who has become a monster. "

Speaking of this, Qing Yangzi looked at Yu Minghang and said with emotion: "Caiyuanzi, you and I were far worse than this kid!"

At this time, Yu Minghang nodded and agreed: "Not only you and me, but before you saw the martial arts battle between him and Xiaolou. This martial arts world can be compared with the throne, among the peers, if you look at Yumou, I do n’t know. Two or three people, even fewer! "

Suddenly, Wang Dashao's face turned red, even if his skin was thicker, and now seeing Yu Minghang as a heaven-ranked warrior so proud of evaluating himself, he was panicked. c