Indestructible Primordial Spirit

"Li Shou, are you saying that you can stand up to your current combat effectiveness?" Wang Yingfu's face was completely whitewashed: "How is this possible? He is just a state of courage!"

Wang Lishou spread his hand: "So I said it was a genius not to give up. If it is a matter of discussion, I can still press him, but if I really want to work hard, I'm afraid I'm not an opponent."

Seeing Wang Lishou's true story and another example of killing the great ape essence, the expression on Wang Yingfu's face became extraordinarily brilliant with joy: "This news makes me happy than sending me my heart ... "

Glitteringly at Lu Fuqiang, Wang Yingfu was trying to say something. A noisy voice sounded outside the hall, a low voice roared with irresistible anger: "... I want to see what kind of guest you are, let I looked at the peony that was dying for a long time! "

The words fell, and a tall, thin man in a gray-silver robe walked in with long sleeves, a somber smile on his face, and five people behind him: two strong men in black clothes Han, three teenagers dressed in orange t-shirts.

"Oh ... I'm so sorry, Jiang Long, you see, I'm going to say hello to you in the past!" Wang Yingfu's face had a false smile on his face: "But my hero of Guoguzhen just came back ... Come, Lishou Do not give up, this is the chief manager of Zhutan Town, Wang Jianglong, and the rest are elite talents in Zhutan Town! "

Naturally, Wang Lishou and Lu Buqi stood up in cooperation with each other, slightly embracing the trend: "Wang Lishou, never gave up on Wang Guanshi."

"Huh!" Wang Jianglong pulled his face longer than the donkey, and did not give Wang Lishou and Lu Buqian his face in the least: "I thought it was the master who came here. It turned out to be only two subordinates. Wang Yingfu, what do you think? meaning?"

The smile on Wang Yingfu's face continued: "Oh, the following people have made achievements. I, as a big manager, don't talk about rewards. If I can't even speak and act, will it not chill the hearts of the people below? It seems I really ca n’t judge others by my own way of doing things. I think Jiang Long is usually the same ... ”

When Wang Yingfu said this, he also took a look at the two strong men in black behind Wang Jianglong. Sure enough, the expressions of the two were a little subtle and wonderful.

Wang Jianglong's face was even more gloomy, and he would never be stupid if he could not hear the meaning of Wang Yingfu. At the moment, he can only look at Wang Lishou and Lu Buqi: "Oh, he has made great achievements? It would be right to receive a reception, but I do n’t know what kind of achievement it is, can you hear it? ”

"Wang Lishou is the first master of Guoguzhen and a master blacksmith. It is not a great achievement, that is, when I called for Wu Ding, by the way, I slaughtered the head beast, so I care about it. Are they hurt? After all, such a good subordinate can't have anyone! "Wang Yingfu smiled proudly, playing with his heart like a beloved plaything.

The faces of Wang Jianglong and his team changed, but the people behind Wang Jianglong looked at Wang Lishou in astonishment and were able to kill the beasts alone. They were absolutely first-rate masters. As for Wang Jianglong, he looked at the heart of Wang Yingfu's heart, his eyes became more and more gloomy, but instead he looked at Lu Buqi: "This is the martial art you called? Isn't he white?"

White body, that is, a civilian with a name and a surname. The reason why Wang Jianglong saw that Lu Buqi was not white, was when he first formally called on the meeting, Lu Buqi professed to be "not abandon". This country of Yunze did not have the name "no".

Lu did not give up, nodding his head and lowering his eyebrows: "If the king is in charge, the villain is just a Zenu."

"Zenu? Isn't this fruit town really no one? Choosing a martial arts still has to look for in Zenu?" Wang Jianglong's face was a little proud, faintly regaining a city.

In the face of Wang Yingfu's embarrassment, Lu did not give up but whispered: "The big manager thinks that such a trivial matter is enough for me to be a lowly Zenu. There is no need to labor and move people to avoid injury and temper."

"What a big tone!" Wang Jianglong rebuked, "The matter of the Wuding election is also a small matter? You Zedan are so brave!"

However, Wang Yingfu was praising his heart, his eyebrows fluttered again, and a bright smile was on his face: "Jiang Long is in charge, you don't have to take a sentence out of context, you can't say that Wuding election is a trivial matter."

"So what is the trivial matter?" Wang Jianglong wanted to grab a little pigtail, and he found that he hated the lowly Zenu in front of him, and no slave dared to run on him in such words.

Will Wang Yingfu be fooled: "He just said that dealing with Wuding in Guoguo Town is a trivial matter, isn't it?"

Lu Buqi still bowed his head: "The big manager is wise. Otherwise, Master Wang will just pull out a few disciples, which is better than me."

"Really?" Wang Jianglong smiled angrily: "Very good, Wang Shubao, what do you think after hearing this?"

A young Fengmian boy beside Wang Jianglong sneered, "This kid looks like Kong Wu is powerful, but I don't know if it is an embroidered pillow ... I don't want to wait for so many days, just wait for a useless idiot! "

"Look, this is what I want to learn, young people are anxious!" Wang Jianglong looked provocatively at Wang Yingfu: "Yingfu, do you want to give you a few more days to prepare?"

Wang Yingfu flattened his mouth: "I plan to wait a few more days. After all, this age is not equal. I don't give up until I'm thirteen. Wang Shubao is eighteen ..."

"Thirteen years old? You really have no one in Guoju Town!" Wang Jianglong said with a smile: "But even if you lose, there are enough reasons to be blessed. You are really a sly fox."

Wang Yingfu smiled: "Thank you for the compliment, but Jiang Long, you can bring three martial arts this time. Wouldn't there be only one Wang Shubao who can do it? Why not play a small one today?"

"Yeah, save me from bullying people!" Wang Jianglong shook off his hand: "Wang Zhimin, just play with this Xenu slave ... Ying Fu, this Wang Zhimin has just turned fifteen years old, and you are fine this time. Anyway? "

Wang Zhimin took a step forward. At the age of fifteen, he was about the same height as Lu Buqi, but he had to be thinner and he looked thin and tender. It was estimated that his birth was not bad. He had almost a virtue with Wang Bo and took his nostrils. Look at people.

"Although it's still a little bullying, but it's almost the same!" Wang Yingfu shrugged. "After all, I can't let you find a thirteen-year-old courage!"

As Wang Yingfu said, the crowd was in an uproar, and Wang Jianglong looked at Lu Buqi in amazement: "This boy ... there is courage!"

Wang Zhimin's nostril had been lifted. He was brave. Although not as good as Wang Shubao, in Zhutan Town, he is still a little famous genius. But in front of this, isn't it a monster?

Wang Yingfu laughed: "But I am more cunning, you can regard this as a psychological tactic!"

Wang Jiang's skeptical eyes flickered on Wang Yingfu and Lu Buqi, but in the end he looked at Wang Zhimin, who didn't wait for him to speak, and then opened his mouth with confidence. "

"Well, you go all out!" Wang Jianglong nodded, thirteen-year-old courage is nine, how many people believe it?

"But Jiang Long is in charge. Since it is Wuding communication, as a big manager, we do n’t take out something to be a colorful head. Doesn't it look like a dig?" Wang Yingfu played with his heart and looked at Wang Jianglong with a smile.

Wang Jianglong's pupils contracted slightly, and he smelled something of a conspiracy: "What are you going to use as a color?"

"How about this core?" Wang Yingfu laughed. "If Wang Zhimin won and never gave up, this core would be his reward!"

Wang Zhimin's eyes suddenly widened, full of greedy desire. Wang Shubao and the other boy behind him were in pain, apparently very depressed and unable to participate in the exchange.

"Of course, if you don't give up and win Wang Zhimin, you shouldn't give me this reward, right?" It was Wang Yingfu's turn to look at Wang Jianglong provocatively: "Dare you dare to play, Jiang Long is in charge."

In the face of Wang Yingfu's provocation, he felt the enthusiasm of Wang Zhimin. Even if he smelled the conspiracy, Wang Jianglong still gritted his teeth and nodded: "Since Yingfu is so generous, I can't look small, I should be, If this Ozawa slave wins, a heart, I will give him! "