War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

After half a month, Li Jiafu, a spacious courtyard.

The old man lay on a lounge chair and comfortably closed his eyes and basking in the sun.

Behind him, the eye-catching teenager stood there and was giving him a massage.

"Great elders, I will press you once in half a month to completely eradicate your darkness."

The teenager said as he pressed.

"Little guy, this time thanks to you, otherwise my old bones don't know how many crimes to be sinned."

The old man sighed.

Over the years, he has been almost mad by the darkness of his body.

It is now a good thing for him to eradicate.

"The elders are welcome, I just collect money and dissipate people."

The boy shook his head and smiled.

For him, giving the elderly a massage, one thousand two at a time, is definitely a big deal that makes a profit.

"I heard that you rejected the kindness of your homeowner?"

The old man suddenly asked.

"Well, I don't need money for the time being. Everything I need can be bought in the market. There is no need to waste family resources. Those resources are reserved for people who need me more."

The teenager laughed.

"You little guy, it’s better to say than to sing, I can’t see you have such a high consciousness. You refused because you didn’t want to owe Lee a lot, don’t want to be **** by Li. ?"

The old man broke the juvenile's point of thought.

The teenager smiled, and the **** was still old and spicy.

Really, as the old man said, he does not want to be tied by the Li family. He will leave sooner or later and go to the big world outside.

Li Jia, and even Qingfeng Town, for him, is only a starting point.

"Call!"

The teenager closes.

The old man opened his eyes and spit out a smoldering gas. He took out a silver ticket from his arms and handed it to the sweaty teenager.

"Great elders, then I will go first, see you later in half a month."

The latter smiled.

After the boy left.

"After two and a half months, I hope you can give me a surprise."

The old man muttered to himself.

Leaving the residence of the great elder Li Huo, Duan Lingtian returned home directly.

Just entering the compound.

I saw a sly shadow that was drawing swords quickly and collecting swords, over and over again, constantly repeating...

It seems that I don’t know what is exhausting.

The girl has been sweating and sweating, biting the little lips of pink tones, such as the autumn of the water is a firm color!

Seeing this scene, Duan Lingtian is somewhat distressed.

"Keer, practicing the sword pays attention to the heart, and it is appropriate, you are so overdone, it is beneficial and harmless."

In the first few steps, I grabbed the hand of the girl’s sword and said softly.

"Young master, you want to practice the sword training as soon as possible, so you can protect the young master, help the young master to beat the bad guys, and prevent the bad guys from bullying the young master."

The girl is panting, pretty and blushing, seriously.

"Stupid girl, go to rest."

Dong Lingtian was warm and touched the soft hair of the girl.

The girl gently nodded and was as gentle as a kitten.

"Kowloon Wars", Spirit Snake!

The night, the young man sat quietly in the tub, greedily absorbing the Qibao quenching body fluid......

When the liquid medicine was completely absorbed by him, the blood and blood grew, and the physical body changed, and it reached a new critical point.

Get out of the tub and put on your clothes.

"Tomorrow's early morning, you will be able to break through to the quenching body.... However, if you want to kill Fang Qiang after two and a half months, you must at least break through to the quenching body to be more than seven heavy. Only when you improve, the more you improve. The harder it is to get to the back, only by Qibao quenching body fluid, it is impossible to break through to the quenching body after two months. Perhaps, it is time to go to the city to buy something."

The teenager screamed and muttered.

The next morning, the day was still not bright, the teenager climbed up from the bed, poured a Qibao quenched body fluid into the tub and began to practice.

After a rest in the evening, the medicinal bath that was incorporated into his body last night was completely absorbed by him.

Running the "King of the Snake" in the "King of War", the young man sat in the tub, closed his eyes, and greedily absorbed the liquid in the bath tub.

I don't know how long it took.

Until the dawn came, the morning sun shone on the earth, and through the screens in the room, the stars sprinkled on the boy's body, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"噼里啪......"

The teenager stood up from the tub and stretched his body at random, and the friction between the bones made a crisp sound...

Suddenly, the boy’s cheeks showed a smile on his cheeks.

"There was a breakthrough."

Hands palms up and hold them slightly.

Double fists.

Feeling the explosive power of the body, the smile of the teenager's mouth is more intense.

"Sure enough, as I guessed, the general quenching situation is fourfold, and it is two hundred kilograms more, and I, more than three hundred kilograms more! It seems that "Kowloon Wars" is indeed and generally The exercises are different."

When you put on your clothes, the teenager pushes open the door and walks out to enjoy the sun bathing.

Hey! Hey! call out! Hey! call out! Hey!

......

There is a crisp sword pulling and a sheathing sound.

Duan Lingtian discovered that he had seriously cultivated swordsmanship in the courtyard early in the morning.

In order not to disturb the dreams of their mother and child, the girl chose to practice in the corner of the remote courtyard.

If he didn't leave the door, he couldn't hear these sounds.

Sighed, Duan Lingtian understood that the last time he was injured, it was difficult for him to care.

Since this time, she has been almost desperately practicing, not only to repair into the quenching of the three-fold, the sword-drawing has also begun to look at the door.

It can be said that all that Kah has done is for him, to protect him.

"Kel, don't practice, let me go to the city to buy something."

Duan Lingtian walked over and smiled.

"Young Master, I will go to prepare breakfast first."

The girl receives a sword, and she is slim, and the delicate cheeks that do not apply powder are rosy.

"No, let's go out and eat."

"Then I will go to the lady to prepare a little..."

"Nothing, my mother will do it herself, let's go."

Duan Lingtian took the girl's hand and took her away from the compound. She did not forget to look back at her mother Li Rou's bedroom and greeted her.

"Nanny, but I took it away, today's breakfast, you solve it yourself."

Dong Lingtian and Keer left.

In the compound, the door slammed open, and the beautiful woman walked out slowly and bathed in the sun.

"Is this a daughter-in-law who forgot her mother?"

The woman shook her head and smiled at the corner of her mouth.

"Boss, boss, wait for me...wait me!"

The golden boy-like girl, just stepping out of the Lijiafu gate, there was a panting voice behind her.

A small fat man licked his fat body and bent down to stop on their way.

"Do you call me?"

Dong Lingtian turned his head and looked behind him and found no one else.

The little fat man is familiar, but he will not remember who he is for a while. Is it the younger brother of the previous Duan Lingtian?

Just, the previous paragraph Ling Tian is a sick scorpion, and some people are willing to be his younger brother?

"Boss, of course I am calling you, you are my idol."

The little fat chicken nodded like a glutinous rice, and the fat on his face trembled.

"I don't know you."

Frowning frowns, Duan Lingtian took the girl's hand and went on.

"Boss, when I was a child, I took off your pants. I am not right, but you don't have to take such a vengeance? You used to kill Li Jie last time, but it helped me to swear, and the boss ruined him. Nothing is too much, too cattle!"

The little fat man is up and down, and the words in his mouth have not stopped.

Pants off?

After hearing the little fat man, Duan Lingtian’s mind showed a vague picture.

That was the memory of the previous paragraph Ling Tian when he was a child.

In memory, a group of five or six year old children are playing...

Suddenly, a little fat man sneaked behind him, took off his pants, causing a group of children to laugh, and he cried in grievances.

"You are Li Xuan?"

Dong Lingtian finally remembered.

This little fat man is the only son of Li Ting, the five elders. When he was a child, he followed his grandfather and left Qingfeng Town. He did not expect to be back now.

"Boss, you finally remembered me."

Little fat eyes are bright.

"When did you come back? Also, why do you call me boss?"

Dong Lingtian asked.

In the memory, the previous paragraph Ling Tian and the little fat man did not have much contact, let alone recognize him as a younger brother.

"I have been back for two months. You helped me to teach Li Jie. It’s so powerful, so I decided to recognize you as the boss. Boss, I will be yours in the future, you have to cover me!

Little fat man smiled and stared at a pair of small eyes.

From the fat man's mouth, Duan Lingtian learned.

The little fat man just came back, and Li Jie’s younger brother Li Xin had a conflict. Li Xin couldn’t beat him, and he went to find Li Jie and beat him.

"I abolished Li Jie, it was my own business. I didn't think about helping you... Also, you are not my person, I am not interested in being your boss, don't bother me!"

Duan Lingtian left a word indifferently, holding the girl’s hand and not going back to the city.

Before being sold by his brother, he learned the lesson in this world. He will not recognize his brother for no reason. He does not want to leave a time bomb near him.

Thousands of defenses, the thief is hard to prevent!

Little fat man did not expect that Duan Lingtian suddenly changed his face, and was also scared for a moment, stupidly standing in the same place, watching a pair of young girls go away.

After the fat face, a pair of small eyes filled with grievances.