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The old man who beat the little one stood up, and the big man secretly complained bitterly, fighting against Handan, and his strength was extraordinary because Handan was very disdainful of the big man in his heart, did not remain vigilant, and never showed his state from beginning to end. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The big man is sure that he has definitely exploded most of his life's character in one breath before he can kill Handan. Now he has met the top powerhouse in the martial arts realm, where to accumulate character, the other party only needs to shake a little finger to crush himself.

The big man used his mental power to unlock the confinement, and the big man was sure that the strong man he encountered in the Forbidden City cultivated as much as the master of this coercion.

The coercion that the big man had resisted was not embarrassed at all, so how could he be afraid of this small and weak force at this time? Naturally not.

The big man's spiritual power was abruptly recovered, offsetting the negative impact of coercion, and he instantly turned around and was ready to attack, his eyes already contained essence, as if he was staring at the hunter of the beast, and licked his lips, but he was not senior enough to hide his momentum. This mysterious existence dispersed the coercion, and one man and one beast stared at the street corner over there, and they all couldn't help suppressing the endless battle intent in their chests.

"Get in." The big man roared like a fried lion and said to Ling Jiaoyun.

Although Ling Jiaoyun didn't know the current situation, she didn't disobey the big man, and urged the injured people to enter the hospital. The hospital is located in a remote area, and there are few pedestrians, and at this time, it is even more empty to see the lively wounded people being cleared.

A figure stretched out at the entrance of the street, a person and a beast came out to take the lead, the dragon breath gushed out, and the power accumulated for a long time was not small, and the big man spared no effort, Tongyuan fist.

The dragon's breath shattered out of thin air, and ice flowers condensed on both sides of the streets, and the big man smashed straight to the ground, and ice chips flew everywhere. The figures overlapped, a rickety old man lightly raised his crutches, coughed several times and his face turned red, this old man was a tuberculosis ghost at all, if it weren't for the bright metallic color circulating at the top of his crutches, who would have thought of linking him with the powerhouse of the martial arts realm?

The metallic martial qi is extremely destructive, compared to the fire attribute martial energy, which is comparable to each other, the fire attribute is better than the explosiveness, and the metallic is better than the penetration.

The metallic martial qi broke through the dragon's breath easily, and the old man shook off the frost on his robe, grinning to reveal a few faint yellow teeth, flashing over the body of the vine dragon, who was afraid that he would not be good for the big man, but he acted rashly.

The old man rummaged through Handan's corpse and took out a wooden sign from his arms: "Old man, I can't stand the toss of you young people, kill people in my Dongba, boy, you are crazy!"

The last tone of the particle was long and turned into a coercion that was constantly stacked around the big man, and the big man who was not prepared was oppressed and breathless. After a few breaths, the big man's body loosened and there was no longer any sense of coercion, and it seemed that the old man had dispersed the coercion on his own.

The old man threw the wooden sign on the big man's back and continued, "Forget it, you will report to the City Lord's Mansion tomorrow."

This old man is actually the lord of Dongba City? The big man tossed up, but the old man was nowhere to be seen. This Dongba city lord is a high-level nobleman and few people have seen it, this time he actually let the big man see his true face, no one in the high-level nobles dared to disrespect him, let alone try to shake him and replace him, in fact, this kind of person originally existed, but after showing his ambition, hundreds of mouths were slaughtered overnight, and there was no living mouth, the meaning is clear.

The big man picked up the wooden card, the wooden card is simple and unsightly, but it contains a faint metallic martial arts, if it is not for the big man's keen mental power, it is really ignored, this is obviously from the old man's handwriting, and it can be seen that it is very useful to carry it by Handan.

As for the old man's previous words, it is worth scrutinizing, did he throw an olive branch and he was appointed? It's too bizarre and twisty.

The old man's ideas are simple and snobbish, the golden age of martial arts cultivation is between ten and forty years old, and Handan is only the top of the martial arts realm in his twenties, and his talent is really limited, even if he is given another ten years, how much room for improvement can he have?

No one can pin their hopes on this uncertainty. It would be better to tilt its resources towards more promising ones, and the big ones happen to be chosen. The big man is about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he has the cultivation of the small pole of the martial arts realm, and he will not grow into a peerless powerhouse, so why should he offend the future powerhouse because of a dispensable abandoned son?

This is a game, and winning means that he has recruited a strong man for Dongba, and he has no loss if he loses.

The survival of the fittest is so cruel, in this world, it will always be the strong who devour the weak. The fittest will have eternal life, and the unfit will die!

The big man put the wooden card in his arms, but fortunately the smoke was not ignited, and the dragon put down his defensive posture, ran to the big man's side, and hit a chestnut again, which was not painful for it at all, but when the big man was teasing it, he leaned over to beg for a beating.

Ling Jiaoyun helped the big man bandage his wounds, she was silent and didn't speak, but her expression was different, her expression had betrayed herself, and the big man didn't want to mention anything, so she also acquiesced to this atmosphere.

There was nothing to say all night, it didn't seem like she had returned after a long absence, Ling Jiaoyun buried everything in her heart, refusing to confide in half a sentence, and the big man couldn't figure it out one by one. This situation was very embarrassing, causing the big man to lie on the bed and fall into a deep sleep, and the vine dragon nested on the side and was full of novelty about the surrounding environment, this was the first time it entered the human capital, listening to the wind and grass outside the medical hall.

The next day, the big man arrived at the gate of the city lord's mansion early, and the guards on both sides of the mansion leaned on the pillars, tilting to and fro, and the big man wondered if he had gone to the wrong place.

The guards of the dignified City Lord's Mansion are so lax, isn't the City Lord afraid of assassins? Sure enough, the art masters are bold, and the strong people in the martial arts realm are different.

However, the mansion was so ruined that the big men did not dare to compliment, the door of the mansion had been in disrepair for many years, the interior had been gnawed by insects and ants, and the paint on the surface had rotted and faded. The plaque will fall at any time, and it is a shame that the two nursing homes are still in the mood to sleep so deeply.

The big man's footsteps were much lighter, he stepped into the city lord's mansion, and his feet fell into the soil violently, who lacked virtue to dig a pit at the main gate, the big man's mood was broken, and his heart had already greeted the women of the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Dongba city lord one by one.

The courtyard in the mansion is even more unbearable, the weeds are uncultivated, and even the entire city lord's mansion has no one except for the two courtyards, and there is a limit to thrift!

"Boy, are you sneaking around trying to steal?" The old man's voice came from the ears of the big man, and it lost the majesty of yesterday, and it was a little more bantering.

It was not a one-on-one soul transmission, but a voice amplified with martial energy, which naturally woke up the nursing courtyard: "What person?"

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