Comprehensive Manga: The Throne of Kings

Sadly, the chameleon family has been wiped out for thousands of years.

Today, the remaining blood has long been impure, and the theory of the assassin's invisibility has almost become a swan song.

In the eyes of those masters in the imperial capital, Jing Ke's identity has long been no secret.

It is a miracle that Jing Ke has two bloodlines of chameleon and mantis, and they complement each other perfectly.

Jing Ke's talent is outstanding even in the most glorious period of the chameleon family.If Jing Ke is allowed to develop with the current growth momentum and reach the realm of Yang Zhi, Zhuan Zhu, Nie Zheng, Yao Li and others, I am afraid it is very promising.

I don't know what those masters are worried about. You must know that the reason why the Chameleon family will be exterminated is because they are too much of a threat to others.Masters from all sides in the imperial capital indulge Jing Ke's growth, which is like hanging a sharp sword above his head.

beggars.

"Elder Shangguan, today Jing Ke said that he had read the virtual meridian verse you created. What do you think?" Li Yi was very upset. The most secret thing of the Beggar Gang was known to outsiders. What does this mean?

"Oh, so what if you know?" Shangguan Yu replied casually.

Seeing what Shangguanyu said, Li Yi had the urge to go up and slap him across the face, but then he thought: What Shangguanyu said is indeed correct, so what if he knows?

Many things, being known by others, does not necessarily mean that the other party can do it well; even if it is done well, how can it surpass the original?

Pride comes from self-confidence.

If someone is proud of being the same as before, it can only be said that this brother has a talent: he can always be imitated, but never surpassed.

Li Yi stared at Shangguanyu for a long time, Shangguanyu must be the kind of person who is not afraid of being surpassed.Apart from accompanying Yi Xin, he spent the rest of his time deducing martial arts. Although he didn't know how he deduced, his constantly flexing fingers silently broke the will of countless people. ..

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Knife Club.

"Grandpa, are you really leaving?" Nan Tian lowered his head, a little disappointed.

"Yes, son. During my travels, you have to take care and live a good life. I am most worried about you. Both of your parents have died since you were young, and you have a withdrawn personality. As a grandfather, you can see it in your eyes and worry about it." Heart. I don't ask you to achieve much in the future, but you must have a safe life." Nan Batian stroked his grandson's head, his eyes were full of love.

"Grandpa..." Nan Tian raised his head and looked at his grandfather who was completely different from usual. He wanted to say too much, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to say it.

"Hehe, Tian'er, I won't say anything superfluous. I have two things here, which are very important, and you have to remember them clearly." Nan Batian smiled, this child Nantian is so similar to himself when he was young, I like to keep everything in my heart, and I am not good at expressing my feelings.

"Grandpa, tell me." Nan Tian seemed to have guessed something, and his face was a little nervous.

"First thing, if I don't come back after two years, you tell your master: Xiongba is very dangerous, disband the Beggars' Gang secretly, and find an opportunity to go away; second thing, when the Beggars' Gang is facing crisis, put this Give the letter to Jing Ke." After Nan Batian finished speaking, he handed Nan Tian a thick cowhide envelope, and he didn't know what secret was hidden inside.

"Ah, why?" Nan Tian couldn't figure it out for a while, why didn't Grandpa tell the master, but told himself.

"Son, it's hard to say what the future will look like. Your master and the people around your master are amazing. Maybe within two years, the beggar gang will have the power to protect themselves." Nan Batian patted Nantian on the shoulder and continued. , "Son, your grandfather's talent is not very good. Our family's ancestors have been ordinary people for generations. Your grandfather doesn't believe in fate. For most of his life, he has been fighting and killing, with ups and downs. In life, we must make some friends. Some people You can sacrifice your life for him, some people are just exchanging benefits. Your grandfather is very lucky, he made a few life and death brothers. Do a good job. Say the same to your own grandson when you are my age."

"Grandpa..." Nan Tian cried out with tears in his eyes.

"Hehe, as I get older, I can't help nagging a few more words. My child...you keep this shell and this piece of paper. If you encounter something that can't be solved, you can go to the address written on the paper. Those old brothers of your grandpa, they will take action." Nan Batian was still worried about his only grandson, hesitated for a long time, and took out a colorful shell and a neatly stacked letter paper from his arms .

"Grandpa, could it be that the place you are going to is dangerous?" Nan Tian was a little uneasy, feeling like Grandpa was giving a will.

"Hehe, child, you are overthinking. You are currently at a low level of cultivation, and you don't understand many things. I am worried that if you really find a breakthrough opportunity, once you retreat, you will forget the time, and you will not be able to return within two years." Nan Batian touched Touching Nan Tian's head, a bright light flashed in his eyes.Xiongba has a mysterious origin and has always been arrogant, so he definitely doesn't bother to tell lies.The seventh level of the golden warrior, can he reach it in three years?

"Oh, that's how it is. Grandpa, you need to break through as soon as possible. When you come back, nothing will happen." Nan Tian rarely made a request to his grandpa. After speaking, he picked up the teapot and poured Nan Batian a cup. ..

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"Hehe, yes, I promise you." Nan Batian took a sip of the cold tea, smacked his lips, and drank it all in one gulp.

Life can have a few back stroke?Xiong Ba, no matter where you are, I, Nan Ba ​​Tian, ​​am not afraid of you.

It wasn't until the next day, when Nan Tian returned to the Beggars' Gang, that Li Yi learned that Nan Batian had set off, and felt very uncomfortable.

Cheng Yaojin and Xiaobei were called, and the two of them, Yilong, practiced in the martial arts training ground in the backyard.

In fact, it was Cheng Yaojin and Li Yi who attacked Xiaobei together.

Strange to say, for some reason, Xiao Bei's memory inheritance has not been awakened. Before he practiced the magical skill of "King Kong Is Not Bad", except for his strength and heavy tonnage, he was useless, and he bore the prestige of the dragon clan in vain.

But ever since Xiao Bei started practicing "King Kong Is Not Bad", its defense power has gradually increased.

Maybe the dragon clan is really suitable for practicing this kind of magical skill. When Xiaobei was running the "dragon power", he hit it with a weapon, and it was "clang clang", as if hitting a golden mountain.

"Old Cheng, Xiao Bei can eat more and more every day now, why doesn't he grow up?" After beating for a long time, Xiao Bei was still alive and kicking, Li Yi and the two couldn't take it anymore, and their hands hurt from the shock.

"Boss, don't pretend to be ignorant, okay? Xiaobei practiced "King Kong Is Not Bad" all day long. He fell, fell, and climbed. The training ground has been lowered by more than half a meter, and he is still tall. I can't see it. Thank goodness for retracting it." Cheng Yaojin rolled his eyes, and slapped Xiao Bei who stretched his head to make fun of him, "If you want me to say, Xiao Bei shouldn't be asked to practice "King Kong Is Not Bad". Think about it, the defense of the dragon clan Among the many races, it is notable, and it does not need to be practiced at all. Even if Xiaobei is practiced so hard that it cannot be struck by lightning, the attack power cannot be improved, and it is not very useful."

"Stupid, "King Kong Is Not Bad" is not as simple as you think, this magical skill is more profound than the "Strongly Conquer the Demon Art" you practiced, do you know?" Li Yi glared at Cheng Yaojin and exploded Huge material.

"Ah, isn't it? Boss, you said that I have been saddled for you for so many years, and Xiaobei has only been here for a few days. How can you do this?" Hearing what Li Yi said, Cheng Yaojin immediately refused.

"Hehe, I'm losing my temper. Do you think anyone can practice "King Kong Is Not Bad?" Li Yi stroked Xiaobei's head, thinking that you would be the future super meat shield of the beggar gang.

"Oh, Boss, is there still something to be particular about here?" Seeing Li Yi's solemnity, Cheng Yaojin immediately didn't dare to complain anymore.

"Nonsense. Don't you understand that our training ground is so solid?" Li Yi pointed to the hard ground.

"Hehe, that's right." Cheng Yaojin wiped the sweat from his brow, and after careful consideration, the whole area of ​​thousands of square meters fell by half a meter, which is too scary. I'd better practice my "Strongly Subduing the Demon Art".

After taking a shower to wash away his tiredness, Li Yi came to Shangguanyu's study.

"Elder Shangguan, thank you for your hard work." Li Yi said hypocritically.

"Oh, the boss is here. Please sit down. I'll pour you a cup of tea." Seeing that Shangguanyu was still immersed in writing the outline, Yixin felt quite embarrassed. She poured Li Yi a cup of tea, only to see that the study was full of people. Most of them are books on display, so there is no room for chairs.

"Hehe, Sister Yixin, you don't need to be so polite, I'll just stand there. Why didn't Dai'er and the others come?" Li Yi had nothing to say.