Chapter 215: I Never Left, How Can I Return?
Muhammad turmoil.
It hasn't gone away yet.
A new wave has been swept in Jinling City.
The young handsome man who is the first on the Tianjiao list, Sun Qi.
Arrive in Jinling on a different day.
The purpose of this time is not for anything else, but to prove that in this land and territory, if you talk about it, who can cultivate a real rising dragon, only the Martial Arts Association.
In addition, it is all the waste that the Armed Forces Association once picked, and it can't become the climate!
It's provocative.
When the attention heat is unprecedentedly high and reaches its peak, the wind will come out, and Sun Qi will take Yang Yuxuan, the master on the list of the military department, to open the knife.
In this case......
The public statement in front of him was not pointing his nose and scolding, the huge organization behind Yang Yuxuan, the people under his command are all wine bags and rice bags, a group of waste.
The army and the armed forces association, do you do it?
As an inner disciple, Sun Qi's status is quite high.
At this time, releasing such words is definitely not a temporary refreshment, it is very likely that it is a secret instruction from the top of the Martial Arts Association.
Crossing the river.
first picked a few well-known young figures in the military department, and then slowly crushed them.
At the same time, the personal escort of the Eight Bags Elder has also become a hot spot.
"Elder Eight Bags, my God. ”
"Such a high-powered figure is also coming to Jinling?"
The Eight Bags Elder of the Martial Arts Association, that is equivalent to the existence in the clouds, Jinling local, who would have thought that before the old prince's birthday, he would attract so many heroes?
But.
This eight-bag elder has a somewhat irritable personality, or rather, he likes to spray people.
actually named his name and asked the military circles, is there an old guy of the same status who came to Jinling with him to gather?
There is a high probability that no one will stand up for Yang Yuxuan.
Therefore, it is becoming more and more arrogant.
After a few words, the martial arts association was in the limelight, and in this Jinling battlefield, before Sun Qi appeared, there were local famous families who patted their chests and promised that they would grandly welcome Sun Qi's arrival.
As for, Yang Yuxuan.
A waste destined to become a stepping stone for Sun Qi.
Who's going to have nothing to do with him?
The Qin royal family has always been independent, and has not expressed its position on this sudden decisive battle.
In addition, Jiang Yulong and Jiang Liuer have a battle.
Other words.
The Martial Arts Association took out the third, the first two trump cards in one go, and directly created momentum in Jinling City, and I don't know if the second one on the Tianjiao list, which is also from the Martial Arts Association, will come?
One, two, three.
The top three of the younger generation are all cultivated by the Martial Arts Association, and it is no wonder that Sun Qi dares to say that in addition to the Martial Arts Association, the peers raised in other places are all waste.
Yang Yuxuan is one of them.
At this time, Jiang Yulong, who had nothing to do, discussed with Zhang Yan, the elder of the four bags who arrived at the same time, and when Sun Qi and the eight bags of elders arrived in Jinling, should they also go to the Qin royal family to play prestige?
Eight bags of elders came to Jinling, a place.
Qin Lie dared not to come forward to entertain?
"Hehe, Qin Lie probably didn't expect that the birthday banquet was imminent, and he would be robbed of all the limelight by my martial arts association?" Zhang Yan pursed his lips and sneered.
Jiang Yulong picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, "When will Yang Yuxuan arrive in Jinling?"
"You kid, you have a bad stomach and want to take the opportunity to humiliate others?" Zhang Yan said with an angry smile.
The Martial Arts Association moved out the Eight Bags of Elders to build momentum for Sun Qi's platform.
Yang Yuxuan didn't even have anyone from the military department, and he also gave him a town, it seems that in the past two years, the decline over there has almost been over, and he can't even maintain this face.
"Even if someone comes down to give Yang Yuxuan a town, my identity as an eight-bag elder is there, and whoever comes over doesn't care about it, and is destined to become a supporting role. ”
Elder Eight Bags, are you kidding?
Jiang Yulong had just closed the teacup, and a member of the Martial Arts Association, after running into the room, said in a panic, "Elder Zhang, someone has left the field and started to give Yang Yuxuan a platform." ”
"More open questioning...... Our Martial Arts Association put on such a big battle, is it a fair head-to-head between the two juniors, or is it relying on the strength of the crowd and preparing to beat Yang Yuxuan in a group?"
"If you are going to fight in a group, you will trouble eight more eight-bag elders, he is afraid that the interest will come, and it will not be enough for him to fight with half a hand!"
Swish!
Zhang Yan's face changed slightly, and he jumped to his feet in anger on the spot.
"Grass, who said that? Eight more are not enough for him to fight with half or half of his hands? So arrogant, drinking too much fake wine?"
Jiang Yulong is also stagnant.
In Jinling City, there is still an existence that is more arrogant than the Martial Arts Association?
", who's? I'm going to kill him now. Zhang Yan stretched out his hand to pull his sleeve, looking like he was looking at someone who wanted to eat people.
"Then, that person seems to be called Ning Sheng. ”
"The outside world cheered like crazy, a generation of ancient gods, undefeated legends, finally came back, I don't know why, many local residents were so excited that they cried......"
As soon as Zhang Yan took two steps, his body suddenly stiffened, Ning, Ning Sheng?
Jiang Yulong's teacup slammed, his pupils suddenly converged, and then his face was full of surprise, he subconsciously asked Zhang Yan, "Could it be a duplicate name?"
Hiss!
Zhang Yan gasped a few times, his face became more and more pale, and he felt that his soul was shocked at this moment.
"I, I'm not sure. Zhang Yan said tremblingly.
Jiang Yulong's limbs were weak, "What if, it's really him?"
The first place on the god list, always carrying the handle back.
This......
Not to mention the Eight Bags Elder, the nine-thousand-year-old Pei Xiaotian in his own family may not dare to stand side by side with him, shouldn't this kind of person live in a myth forever?
There has been no news for eight years.
Today, the Amazing Cash Mausoleum?
Ning Sheng is back!
......
Yang Yuxuan had just entered the city, and there was a car waving on the side of the street.
He looked at it twice and was overjoyed, Brother Yuan?
When the second person got out of the carriage, Yang Yuxuan looked like he had seen a ghost, "General Ning?!"
"Finally an adult. ”
Waiting for Yang Yuxuan to run over in a panic and finish the military salute, Ning Xuanyuan raised his hand and slapped it.
At the age of seventeen, he marched with himself around the world, and then transferred out of Kitano.
Yang Yuxuan, who is now twenty-three or four, is becoming more and more like Ning Xuanyuan when he was young, even if he is five or six years older than the other party.
"Boy, this time you will go head-to-head with Sun Qi of the Martial Arts Association, are you afraid?" asked Yuan Shu.
Yang Yuxuan stretched out his hand and hammered it to his chest, "Lao Tzu has fought with General Ning, are you afraid of an egg?" ”
Ning Xuanyuan turned around, smoked a cigarette, and smiled without saying a word.
"To be honest, when I came, I was worried that the Martial Arts Association was secretly calculating me, after all, they all moved out the eight bags of elders to build momentum, but now it's okay, there is ......" Yang Yuxuan said, and in an instant, he seemed to realize something?
Ning Xuanyuan.
Ning Sheng.
"I happen to be in Jinling, this time, I'm going to come down for you. Ning Xuanyuan exhaled a puff of smoke, and his tone was very soft and flat.
Yang Yuxuan, "???????"
A black question mark face!
Ning Xuanyuan raised his hand to extinguish the cigarette butt and smiled at the wind and clouds.
I've never left, so how can I come back?
2 more.
Silently make up for it.
Don't dare to speak.
(End of chapter)