Return of the War God

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"Old Sun! Drink one tonight?"

"Okay! I'm afraid you won't work!"

"Aunt Wang, your daughter is nineteen this year, what do you think of my son? Can you be your son-in-law?"

"Haha! That stinky boy in my family has memorized all the book of the disciples today. Although I don't know how to read, my son knows it, haha! My old Zhang family is finally literate!"

In front of the small and small wonton stalls, there were full of ordinary mortals, and they chatted with steaming wontons, chatting about their parents, it was lively, and it was a scene of fireworks on earth!

Behind the cauldron, the street vendor man sat there, lightly wrapped the wonton, watching the smoke and fire in front of him, the faint warm smile on his face has never disappeared, and he seems to like the atmosphere very much.

Until the sun goes to the sky, the premature time also ends.

The guests were all gone in twos and threes, and the street vendor stood up again slowly, and began to tidy up the tables and chairs very familiarly, and finally put them on the cart in an orderly manner, preparing to leave the stall.

Soon, the vendor man finished packing, gently pushing the cart, leaving in one direction, and finally slowly approached an alley.

"The little boss closed the stall."

"Every day is this time, rain or shine, the little boss is really amazing!"

The stall owners of several vendors in the surrounding area watched the man pushing the cart slowly away, and his back disappeared in the alley, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"Yeah! Good people, ravioli is delicious, kind, warm, especially so handsome. It's a pity that I gave birth to a son. If you are a girl, you want such a son-in-law!"

A stall owner said regretfully.

"By the way, the little boss has been here for several years, and it seems that he never knew his last name and what is his name?"

"Haha! You can't do that, right? I asked once, but he just said his last name."

"Oh? What's the last name of the little boss?"

"He said his surname is Yang, which is the Yang of the Sun!"

In the deep alley.

The big car was slowly pushed, and when it came out from the other end of the alley, it was quiet and empty, and the big car stopped.

The vendor man left the cart with a pair of white palms. He stood at the exit of the alley, his body was exposed to the sun, but his handsome face was still hidden in the deep shadows.

"The air of fireworks in the world..."

"Love, friendship, family affection, parents' shortcomings, these are the most sincere and most precious things in the world, and my heart has calmed down."

The faint voice fell from the vendor man's mouth, still with a smile, seeming to be aftertaste.

But when his handsome face emerged from the shadows, although there was still a smile on his face, there was a change in his smile!

A change of temperament!

"It's a pity, these human fireworks, these precious emotions, are so...weak..."

"If I think, it only takes one breath to kill them all in an instant, leaving none of them..."

"No matter how beautiful and precious the emotion is, it is only a flower in the mirror in the water. After all, it still has to succumb to power..."

"Ha ha……"

The street vendor passed the cart and walked slowly forward. With every step he walked out, his temperament changed. If he was warm and soft before, then when his steps stopped again, the smile on his face It still exists, but with a shuddering...high!

"The ruthlessness is not a high state, only'unfeeling' is the best mentality for marching into the supreme peak!"

The man from the street vendor smiled lightly, awe-inspiring!

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, his evil eyes looked towards the direction of the palace, and there was a hint of interest on his handsome face.

With a squeak, one step out, the figure of the vendor man disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived in the nectar hall of the palace!

Inside the Temple of Ganlu!

Above the throne, the third prince, Huang Zekun, sat quietly, with a brilliant and immeasurable light shining from his body, and at the center of his eyebrows, there was an extra crystal clear bead that seemed to be embedded in it. There, Yingying and shining, very mysterious!

And Huang Zekun was rising up and down with a great power, as if something was slowly blending in, slowly awakening! !

The cage was still there, but there was no one inside, and the Emperor Shenhuang seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"As expected of Brother Yang..."

Huang Zekun opened his eyes. He didn't seem surprised by the stall man who appeared abruptly. Instead, he smiled slightly, but there was a kind of jealousy in the depths of the secluded pupils!

"His Majesty is unfeeling and absolutely righteous, and I finally took this step, gratifying."

The vendor man also opened his mouth with a chuckle, his evil eyes making people unpredictable.

However, the next moment, the vendor man suddenly flashed his eyes, looking at the direction of the heavenly throne of the king's infinitely high above the Temple of Dew, and his eyes showed a hint of interest!

The three princes are two or three breaths behind here, and they are also looking in the same direction!

"Hehe, is my seventh brother finally back?"

The third prince smiled, but his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty!

"Brother Yang, according to the agreement, there will be trouble for you in the gods and wild treasure house."

The third prince looked at the vendor man again and said so.

"Your Majesty, don’t worry, since I promised, I will do it naturally. Ye Wuque, I will bring you his head, but afterwards, I hope that your Royal Highness will remember your promise. After all, to me, it doesn’t matter who it is. ."

The vendor man retracted his gaze and looked at the third prince, smiling evilly.

"of course!"

The three princes made a loud noise!

The vendor man turned around and went away.

Seeing the direction where the street vendor man was leaving, the third prince was expressionless, and did not feel any unhappiness because of the unrestrained remarks of the vendor man.

Because the other party has this qualification!

Twelve dragons in the capital!

All amazing!

But the three princes knew clearly that the second to the twelfth together were not as stunning as the first dragon!

This is just him three years ago!

What step has he reached now!

The three princes who have obtained the "Bai Tianzhu" are becoming crazily stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye, but they still can't see clearly and can't touch the street vendor man!

"Yang Wudi..."

In the silent temple of Ganlu, the voice of the three princes slowly sounded, and the name was pronounced!

Take "Yang" as the last name!

In the name of "Invincible"!

This is the first dragon in the royal capital... Yang is invincible! !

Next moment!

The third prince raised his gaze again and looked at the direction of the sky throne above the nectar hall and the royal capital, with an incomparable grin on his face!

"Old Qi, the heaviest first gift I have prepared for you has been waiting for a long time, I hope you don't die so soon..."

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