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Wu Que toes lightly, and his body turned into the wind without any hindrance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This kind of comfort in every cell of his body is like making his arms and fingers make him can't help but lift the corners of his lips.

After a lapse of more than half a month, Wu Que finally returned to his heyday.

That's right, maybe because of the stimulation of the substance last night, Wu Que's meridians that had been sealed by Li Chuanfeng's Purple Emperor's hand had all been accessible, and his state had returned to his peak.

A blessing in disguise.

However, this faint surprise was completely covered by another emotion at this time.

Doubts, extreme doubts.

Wu Que didn't plan to show up, he just wanted to secretly help Yu Zheng through this difficulty, but he listened to what the rough-voiced man said, but his eyes fell silent little by little, until he finally couldn't control the doubts in his heart anymore, and he would show up without concealment.

The Dragon King and the God of War?

No Twin Dragon Gun?

Only Wu Que knows that no matter what the reason is, he must figure out the ins and outs.

The body moves with the heart, and the momentum of the peak state bursts out.

"Phew..."

The wind increased suddenly, and the surrounding bushes shook a little inwardly, and the shadows reflected on the ground spread their teeth and claws like living creatures.

And there seems to be a hint of coolness in the air, shallow and faint.

But it made everyone feel a thrill.

The rough-voiced man's face changed in an instant, his eyes were round, and his eyes were full of panic.

"Bang!"

Before he could react, a terrifying force struck from the left, so fast that it even surpassed the friction of the wind, and it directly slammed into a solid force.

The rough-voiced man only felt that the internal organs of his whole body were as if they had been hit by a giant hammer, and under the pressure without warning, the muscles were torn instantly, the bones were shattered, the organs were squeezed and broken, and even the cells that were directly impacted were forcibly divided.

It's like a fast-moving train crashing into a helpless baby.

The thick-voiced man's pupils dilated for a moment, and a large amount of crimson blood gushed out of his mouth and nose uncontrollably, and was carried into the air with the tragic body that rose off the ground, and then fell heavily together.

"Bang!"

His muscular body was covered with horrific scars, deep or shallow, long or short, all the way to the depths of his blood-soaked clothes.

The man's pupils shook in confusion, his mouth that was constantly gushing with blood opened and closed, and a faint "grunt" sound overflowed from his throat, but he couldn't say a word clearly.

The calloused palms trembled slightly, his fingers moved, and a fallen leaf fluttered down, covering the back of his hand, but he struggled for a while, but he didn't even have the strength to shake the fallen leaves.

Spike!

Wu Que didn't even show his figure, so he directly killed the rough mulberry man led by him in seconds.

This unpredictable method frightened the remaining two people to freeze there in a cold sweat, their eyes were terrified, and even their lips trembled slightly.

Yu Zai subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, staring blankly at the rough mulberry man who was slumped on the ground and dying, his heartbeat almost stopped.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Two more dull collision sounds, Yu Zai was slightly startled, and then only saw the remaining two men wearing peaked caps who were close to him and fell to the side suddenly, and under the sudden impact of the huge force, the peaked caps on the heads of the two were thrown away in an instant and fell into the open space in the distance.

A little fluttering of fallen leaves and sand and dust were indiscriminate, and there was a faint smell of blood in the gray air.

There is also a hint of coolness that penetrates into the bone marrow.

Yu Zai looked around, looking at the small forest where he was standing alone, he took two steps back with palpitations, leaned his back against the trunk of the tree and gasped, but there was a shock in his eyes.

“a... a... a... level..."

The rough-voiced man regained some of his senses at this time, as if he had returned to the light, and even his speech was clear for three points, and his eyes muttered in shock.

Pitiful as him, he thought that the A-level was the strength of the sky, and subconsciously imagined Wu Que as the legendary A-level powerhouse.

As everyone knows, the person he faced before was a person who was at his peak enough to easily compete with Li Chuanfeng and Miandao in a one-on-two manner.

And the force value of the Miandao is a terrible A-level, and Li Chuanfeng is a well-known A+-level grandmaster.

If the rough-voiced man knew this fact, he would probably accept his fate.

Yu Zai heard his muttering, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath secretly.

A-level powerhouses are actually considered gods that most martial artists worship and worship.

You must know that Chi Qianjiang, one of the three leading wolves in the South China wolf pack, is fifteenth on the black list, but his peak combat power has not broken through the A-level, and Su Skirt, who is known as the Chinese Tiger Girl, can only be called a B-level powerhouse.

It can be seen from this that it is actually very difficult for a martial artist to break through the A-level.

Therefore, Yu Zai was so shocked when he suddenly discovered that Wu Que, a seemingly ordinary physical education teacher, was actually a strong man with strong military value.

"It's okay if you get out of the way, you just force me to do it."

As the plain voice sounded again, Wu Que's figure slowly appeared in the hazy air not far away.

He was still frowning, his eyes glancing at the three half-dead people who had fallen to the ground with a little annoyance, and then the gloom shifted to Yu Zheng's face.

"Uh... Wu... Wu Que... Teacher..."

Yu Zai felt his gaze, the muscles on his face stiffened slightly irrepressibly, and he screamed in a wry tone.

"Hear the question I asked them before?

The expression on Wu Que's face was very calm, but his eyes were a little indifferent.

"Listen... I heard..."

Yu Zai swallowed again, and replied in a hoarse voice, he felt his throat dry and irritating.

"Do you know the answer?" Wu Que asked softly.

Yu Zai was silent when he heard this, and countless mixed thoughts flashed through his mind for a moment, but he still couldn't sort out his thoughts and couldn't distinguish between right and wrong.

Silence.

"You don't want to say?"

Wu Que raised his eyebrows lightly and asked in a subtle tone.

Yu Zai remained silent, the wound flowing with blood on his waist was like a blooming flower in the oppressive atmosphere, strange and bewitching.

A shallow coolness gently touched this delicate blood-colored flower, and melted into it silently like spring breeze and rain.

Yu Zai bit his lip, and a wave of pain welled up in his eyes.

He felt the wound on his waist as if he was being bitten by a wild beast again, and the pain went straight to his heart, sweeping through his body like a storm.

"Hmm..."

Yu Zai snorted, his body slumped slightly uncontrollably, knelt on one knee on the ground, his hands pressed the wound on his waist fiercely, and his face was extremely pale.

"Don't want to say it yet?"

Wu Que's voice without the slightest emotional fluctuation continued to sound faintly, extremely demonic.

Yu Zai's face turned white again, there was no blood on his pale skin, and his eyes shook for a while.

"You... In the end... Who? ”

He asked word by word, panting, and his expression was not a compromise under the torture of great pain, but a very serious question.

Yu Zheng knew very well that the reason why he was able to know the two names of the Dragon King and the God of War that once shocked the world and their brilliant deeds was entirely because his father was born in Laowu, and the Dragon King and the God of War happened to be inextricably linked with Laowu.

As far as he knew, in the twelve years since the death of the Dragon King and the disappearance of the God of War, all topics about them had become taboo.

Although Wu Que is his own physical education teacher, in terms of his age, he is actually his own peer.

Twelve years ago, he must have been just a teenager.

So how did he come to know the names of the Dragon King and the God of War?

Is he friend or foe?

Wu Que squinted his eyes slightly, and after pausing silently for a moment, he suddenly shook his head lightly, the lines on his face suddenly softened, and the aggressive momentum exuded by his body suddenly became gentle.

He took a few steps to the side of himself, and then lazily leaned against a tree trunk, looking at Yu Zai with interest.

"Guess."

Yu Zai was stunned by his abrupt change, and looked at the playfulness in the latter's eyes and couldn't help touching the sweat on his forehead.

The air seemed to be gradually warming, and the slightest coolness that seemed to be absent just now quietly disappeared.

Yu Zai felt that his body was warm, and even the pain in the wound on his waist slowly subsided.

"I want to know what kind of place Laowu is, and what is the connection with the Dragon King's Peerless Dragon Spear and the God of War Thousand Half?"

Wu Que raised his head and looked at the sky above the grove that was gradually getting hot and dry near noon, his eyes were extremely deep.

"Judging from your conversation just now, you and your father should be from Laowu, so I won't do anything to you, don't worry."

As he spoke, he glanced at Yu Zheng again, his expression was gentle, and the indifference in his words was convincing.

"You... Who is it? ”

The latter was stunned for a moment, then asked again.

His question was interesting.

Who the hell are you?

Who are you?

Judging from the word order and emotional strength, it seems that these two questions should be reversed.

However, starting from Yu Zao's mental activities, the order of these two questions is actually correct and appropriate.

"Didn't we just play basketball together yesterday and didn't know me after a night?"

Wu Que smiled softly, and then replied rather perfunctorily.

"Wu Que... Teacher... Can you tell me... How did you come up with the names Dragon King and God of War? And the Peerless Dragon Lance..."

Yu Zai still didn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, looking at Wu Que who didn't have the slightest sense of danger from head to toe at this time, he couldn't help but ask softly and carefully.

The corners of Wu Que's lips froze slightly when he heard this, and then turned into a chuckle without showing a trace.

He slowly stretched out his right hand to catch a leaf that happened to fall, his eyes were dark and indifferent, "There are some things you can't be curious about. ”

As soon as the words fell, his naturally spread palm clenched into a fist violently, and the fallen leaves were instantly crushed into powder and secretly dispersed from between his fingers.

Yu Zheng's words rushed to his throat inexplicably, his eyes jumped, and then he still didn't ask anything more.

"Your dad is the mayor?"

Wu Que asked suddenly.

Yu Zai nodded.

"That's... Can you get rid of these guys? Wu Que tilted his head, and his eyes gently swept around the three people on the ground who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and he was quite emotional in his heart.

Thinking about it carefully, in the more than half a month since I came to Qucheng, it seems that I haven't had a single life in my hands, right?

It seems that he has really become kinder.

Of course, if this kind of thought is known to the unlucky ghosts who have hurt his hands during this time, I don't know what kind of expression it will be.

Yu Zheng also swept the three people who had arrogantly threatened him a moment ago but were now half-dead, and nodded again.

From childhood to adulthood, Yu Changcheng doesn't know how many times he has cleaned up this kind of mess.

The important thing is that even if Wu Que doesn't say it, Yu Zai will take the initiative to deal with this mess for him.

............

PS: It's been a few days off.

Huadiao always remembered that he was a person who was about to graduate or even had already ended his campus life, but he was too lazy to clean up his heart and feelings.

When everything was close at hand, he suddenly realized that he was not ready and was blown up by a lot of unimaginable troubles.

I'm sorry! I haven't even informed you for so many days.

Yesterday, I sneaked into the group and took a look.,Fortunately, the mood of the vast majority of readers is not as bad as Huadiao imagined.,The unpleasant words are much less than in some browser chapter comments.,Secretly thank God and Earth.。

Patchwork together to squeeze out a chapter.,The next update will still not be stable.,Probably until mid-June.。

I'm sorry!

The people who read this nonsense are the ones who owe Huadiao.

Sorry again!