Chapter 573, loss
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Blade and Sword God Sovereign
- Luan Shi Kuang Dao
- 1823 characters
- 2021-02-03 05:39:09
The middle-aged man was trembling, pointing to the young man who didn’t know what to do.
"Ma Liang, don't be too much. You were just a cockroach who was going to starve to death. The lord pity you, only to take care of you in the caravan, and then accept you as a son, and treat you like a son, and help you." When your wife is married, you feel your own conscience and ask yourself, how do you treat you in the weekdays, and your conscience is eaten by dogs?"
The middle-aged woman can't help but swear.
"Oh, godmother, your old man is really naive. Now, what do you think about these things?" Ma Liang’s hands clasped his chest and said: "This world is the survival of the fittest, the winner is the king." Since your backing is down, I naturally have to find another backing. Do you want to die with you? Haha, the singer of the singer, said, as long as you solve it, the Wangjia caravan is responsible for everything...
"You... scorpion, I am fighting with you..." The middle-aged people were confused and rushed to death.
The only remaining guard around him stopped the middle-aged man.
Ma Liang looked aside, coldly said: "Old guy, don't give face a shameless face, honestly hand over the caravan's deeds, give you a whole body, otherwise...hey," his cold eyes, from Years of the charm of the woman passed, smiled: "Gangma is a little old, but still the charm still exists, I think I am like these wolf-like warriors, do not mind playing such a fine skin tender meat woman……"
"You... you are a bad guy... don't bully the mother..." The young boy groaned.
He was only three or four years old, and his arms were tightly held in front of the mother. Although he was trembling with fear, he acted like a little man, with a strong light shining in his big eyes.
"You are a beast..." The middle-aged popular body said: "When my eldest son, Dajun, comes back, I will not let you go..."
"Ha ha ha, old man, I used to say this, I will still be afraid, but now, your eldest son is afraid of being rotted into a dead body, haha, even asked the swordsman to be destroyed, I will be afraid of him? Ma Liang laughed and looked disdainful.
Here is the backyard of the inn, and the noise of the fight has already alerted other people.
Many people are surrounded by the crowd.
The dialogue between the two parties has already heard the reason for this. Many people look at Ma Liang’s eyes and they are a bit disdainful. This kind of ungrateful person is cast aside.
at this time--
A voice suddenly came from the side: "What did you say? Asked what happened to Jianzong?"
Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of him. There was a handsome young man in Tsing Yi, and a chubby fat cat on his shoulder. He appeared in front of Ma Liang instantly. His eyes were like a knife, staring at Ma Liang.
"You...who are you?" Ma Liang was also shocked and quickly retired several steps.
"What did you say? Asked what happened to Jianzong?" asked the handsome young man in Tsing Yi, one word and one sentence, everyone can feel it, he is trying to control his emotions.
Ma Liang retired to the samurai's crowd, suddenly got some courage, remembered the previous gaffe, suddenly became angry and sneered, sneer: "Where is the wild boy, scare the old man, do not know the life and death, what tone are you using? Laozi speaks? Roll!"
Tsing Yi teenager frowned.
The next moment, Ma Liang only felt the power of a smattering, directly tied himself up, volleyed up, was pulled to the Tsing Yi teenager, he was shocked, knowing that he encountered a hard scorpion, but he could not survive but struggle The bullets are divided.
"You...you let me go, can't you die? You guys, what are you doing, killing him, killing this kid..." Ma Liang roared.
Other fierce and savage warriors responded, wielding swords and rushing toward the Tsing Yi teenager.
"Hey, a group of people who don't know the life and death, the strength is really pitiful, I don't know the true Buddha in the face... Hey, I really admire your courage." The fat cat on the shoulder of Tsing Yi teenager suddenly spit out people.
The next moment.
However, I saw that the Tsing Yi teenager did not have any movements. The group of fierce and savage warriors did not rush to the front of him three meters, and all of them screamed and flew out.
In the backyard, a sound of cold air was heard.
"Don't want to die, just honestly, what happened to Jianzong?" Qingyi teenager looked like a knife and stared at Ma Liang.
Ma Liang was already scared at this time, and finally he knew that he had met a super master and shivered: "Ask... ask the swordsman has been killed..."
"What? Asked the swordsman to be destroyed? What is your kid talking about?" Another anger sounded, and he looked at the front building restaurant and rushed out a little fat man who was licking the chicken legs. It was anger and shouted: "Ask Jianzong is the first door in Xuezhou today. Who can destroy it?"
"This... is a martial art association such as Qingping College. It is said that even the Yaozu is involved. Now this thing, Xuezhou is already known to everyone..." Ma Liang stammered.
"This is impossible!" The little fat man roared and was completely out of order.
"Dare to lie to me, I will kill you." Tsing Yi’s youth trembled as if it were a volcano that broke out at any time. Everyone in the backyard felt a burst of depression and even the breathing stagnate.
"Two little brothers, this thing is true." The middle-aged man arched.
"Shut up, who are you?" The little fat man roared and fell into a violent temper.
"This..." The middle-aged man hesitated a moment and said: "Wang Youyu in the next Wangjia caravan, and... and asked Jianzong to be a deep source, definitely will not deceive two in this matter. A little brother."
Wang Youyu?
When the young boy of Tsing Yi glanced at it, he immediately thought of something: "The uncle is the father of Wang Xiaoqi's younger brother?"
The middle-aged man nodded and said: "Exactly, are the two little brothers?"
Tsing Yi’s young man quickly paid a gift in his late life, respectfully said:
My name is Ding Hao, I ask the disciples of Jianzong, and the same is true of Wang Xiaoqi’s younger brother. It’s a roommate in the same school. It’s really slow, and Zhong Bo’s please don’t be surprised,
said He pointed to the little fat man around him and introduced: "This is a younger brother and a friend of Zhong Shidi."
The face of the little fat man suddenly became a pig liver color. Just now he also yelled at people to shut up. This time, he rushed to honestly salute, saying: "It turned out to be Uncle Zhong, the kid is rude, and the uncle should not be surprised."
The middle-aged people are very happy, said: "You are Ding Hao, you... nothing..."
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's face changed, it seems to think of something, busy: "Ding Xianyu, here is not the place to talk, just leave me here."
Ding Hao nodded and said something in the ear of Ren Xiaoyao. The little fat man turned to the front of the restaurant lobby.
"What about this person?" Ding Hao's gaze fell on Ma Liang, who was still hanging in the air.
At this time, Ma Liang is already scared.
He heard this conversation, only to know who he met, and he was unlucky. When he went out, he didn’t look at the Huangli. He asked Jianzong that he had been destroyed. However, the reputation of Ding Hao was extremely prominent throughout Xuezhou. The genius of the demon king, the creation of [Seven Xuanzang], who does not know?
More importantly, the rumors of Ding Hao and Wang Xiaoqi are close friends, and they are in his hands today, only to be dead.
"Dry, dry and save me, I am wrong, I will not dare anymore..." Ma Liang face more than a king, a nose and tears, pleading.
Wang Youyu thought about it and said: "Yin, your news can not be leaked, this person can not stay."
At this time, Ding Hao had a little understanding of some of the causes and effects. In his heart, he immediately shocked Ma Liang into a fog and disappeared into the air. Other warriors who followed Ma Lianglai were also destroyed by Ding Hao’s powerful minds and instantly destroyed their brain memories. Xuanqi repaired.
The group quickly left the inn.
......
On the way, Wang Youyu spoke intermittently about what he knew.
"What? Li Jianyi's head and the abandoned green shirt master are falling? How is this possible?" Ding Haogen clenched his fist tightly, and did not believe what he heard. "While the whole Xuezhou, who can kill?" They are? Unless it is..."
Ding Hao thought of the mysterious fairy phoenix.
Only the strong presence of this Yaozu may have the existence of the list of the strongest champions of the Snow State who killed Li Jianyi and abandoned the green shirt.
"Hey, I heard that I asked a traitor inside Jian Jian..." Wang Youyu sighed: "I don't know the specific truth. I originally wanted to spend huge sums of money to redeem Xiaoqi from the sword. It’s a pity that I haven’t had time to figure out the situation in the mountain gate. I don’t know how to collude with the people of Xingzong. I suddenly feel like I’m in trouble. Most of the Wangjia caravan’s industry is easy to change. In a hurry, almost all of the warriors who are loyal to me are killed. I can only go with my wife and the most trusted subordinates. I came to this ice state. Who knows that this beast has not stopped, and has been chased here..."
Ding Hao held his fist tightly.
How could this be?
Why is this happening?
Why is this happening?
Asked Jianzong to be destroyed? This is impossible, it must be a rumor, it must be a rumor!
Ding Hao’s heart suddenly clouded.
Although he also understands that Wang Youyu’s words should be true, he still refuses to believe everything he has heard. This is only a short period of six months. Has this such a sudden change? What is it that causes it all?
"Ding brother!" Ren Xiaoyao looked at Ding Hao, and his eyes were confused.
The harvest and joy returned from the living in the [Hundred Battlefield] was instantly washed away by this terrible loss.
Ding Hao patted the shoulders of the little fat man, word by word: "With the fastest speed, rush back to Xuezhou, no matter who did the sorry to ask the sword, I must let them thousands of times 10,000 times Repaying..." Suddenly, he said again: "Maybe everything is rumored, the situation is not so bad to that extent, the head and the green shirt master, how supernatural, you will easily fall."