Chapter 253: Question

The shape of the Wuguan building is various, and the retro style is like the Dengyun Wuguan, and the building area is spread out.
The modern style is like Bawang Wuguan. The whole building is a building with various training equipment and lounges on different floors.
There are many floors, so there are fewer people. A few people walked all the way, and they didn't see any people.
"Sir Wing Tiger, you said that the ruins have been over for more than a month, why hasn't my son returned yet."
"My poor Yuanya is also trapped inside."
In room 8888, Yan Dongliang was full of anger and spent time in the room. Du Yuanya's parents were sitting aside, like ants on a hot pot.
"Don't worry, Your Excellency Zhendong, your son must have his own physiognomy, and Yuan Ya will accompany him, and the two must have been practicing there."
I was talking with Yan Dongliang, a gray-robed man with wide sleeves and big sleeves. He was more than 40 years old, but he had to have some white hair, showing an old look.
"You must be in a hurry. Look, everyone else is out. I inquired that Hushan entered all came out. Last time, Master Yanmen of Jianmen Mountain did not say that a child was theirs."
Yan Dongliang has some anxiety and corruption. If he does not listen to the words of the gray robe and the wing tiger, his son will not go to the dangerous places like the ruins.
But he couldn't bear the young man's arrogance and arrogance, and his mind was filled with fate, and Yan Dongliang couldn't stop his son. Now he wants to know whether his son is dead or alive.
The wing tiger group also instigated many people in the block and led the crowd to shock the Hushan training camp, giving many people the opportunity to enter.
Yan Shiji and Du Yuanya got into the thick fog at this moment of chaos, and the Liuli in front of them is said to have entered.
"Tell me a bit about what you saw in the ruins."
Yihu took a stack of banknotes from her arms and shook them in front of Liu Li.
"Good to say, these are yours, understand?"
"Have you ever seen my son Yan Shiji?"
Yan Dongliang said anxiously, that the younger brothers brought Liu Li back, afraid of the goods running, and specifically tied a rope.
"Untied, untied, how are you, Mr. Liu Li?"
Winged tiger was dissatisfied, he walked over from the big mahogany chair, pinched the rope that bound Liuli, and didn't see how hard it was. The thick hemp rope was torn in two pieces.
"Woo"
"You group of bastards, shut your mouths, what Mr. Liu Li said."
After the sound of "thorn", the black tape on Liu Li's mouth was torn off by Yan Dongliang.
"Ao~Ao"
Liuli tears, he now understands how Shang Qianqiu felt when he pulled the tape on his face. This powerful type of tape was terrible. His mouth hurt so much, he licked it, and a salty smell entered his mouth.
"Still watching here, I didn't see Mr. Liu Li's mouth swollen into sausages, cancel the swelling medicine."
The two old fritters sang red faces, and the gesture of wicked hospitality was thrown cleanly.
When asked again, Liu Li shook his head violently.
"What remains, I don't know."
Liu Li knew that Xu Zhi had told him this kind of thing before. No matter who asked him, he would shut up or refuse.
Once the relics are spoken, many people of the three religions and nine generations are interested, and once admitted, endless troubles will wait for him.
"Small things, don't give your face shame, my people, see you entering the ruins."
After some good words, Liu Li always insisted on not knowing, not understanding, and not cooperating with the principles, which made Yihu very impatient.
"You didn't even count as a street gangster before, but now you have money to go to Yang Bailao's old fellow to learn art, not to mention that your money is hanging from the sky."
Yan Dongliang hummed, Liu Li’s history was clearly investigated by them, and the only thing unclear was what happened in the ruins.
The content of the ruins is a mystery to uncontacted people. Every year, people enter the Hushan ruins, but little information is revealed.
Without certain qualifications and family strength, Hushan will not absorb them to become a student.
What is brought to ordinary people is often not an opportunity, but a disaster. Just like Liu Li, he can't help himself.
What's more, Liu Li was just a person who strayed into the ruins, and fortunately came out alive without a Hushan background.
All he saw and heard, only when he vomited cleanly, could he get out, and then be asked by more interested people.
A little process is hard to say. When you have a bad temper, you can't help but suffer.
"Okay, brother, I appreciate your temper."
Yan Dongliang patted Liu Li's face and turned to the people standing next to him, saying, "Children, come on the tiger bench, take the chili water, and serve this little brother well."
"Wait, dad, what do you want to ask, Xiaoli knows everything, endlessly, uncle, uncle, have something to say."
Liu Li looked at the tiger bench and put herself on the frame. The red hot pungent chili water would be poured into her mouth, and she would just sit there.
Yan Dongliang is going to do big things and kill himself directly.
What choice is there, Xiaoming first.
"Have you ever seen my son Yan Shiji?"
"Have seen."
"Hurry up, where?"
Yan Dongliang grabbed Liu Li's shoulder and vigorously shook this the tiger bench.
"In Hushan, he and Brother Duck took us past."
"Fak, yours, we are talking about in the ruins, have you ever seen them."
Yi Hu felt that Yan Dongliang was too rigorous in his questioning, but he was still the surname.
"We haven't seen it, uncle, I only saw you today."
Liu Li stared at Wing Tiger in aggrieved expression.
"Lord Tiger, let me ask, you can't ask Dongyue."
"Nonsense, mine, Dongyue is very powerful, and has passed the eighth level."
"Anyway, your foreign language is good, you are good."
Yan Dongliang was heartbroken and continued to ask Liu Li: "In the ruins, have you seen my son Yan Shiji or that son Du Yuanya?"
"No no."
"So, have you entered the ruins?"
Yan Dongliang stared closely at Liu Li, a flash of petal-like red light in his eyes.
"Tell me, what did you see in the ruins?"
"Sky, gray sky" Liu Li's eyes were blank, staring straight at Yan Dongliang.
"anything else?"
"The earth, the grey earth."
"Have you seen anyone or something strange?"
Yan Dongliang was a little irritable, the wing tiger was not good, and he was not much better. A few questions were all nonsense.
"Man, a lot of bones, and terrible women."
Liu Li muttered in his mouth, it seemed to recall something impressive in his mind.
Wing Tiger glanced at Yan Dongliang~EbookFREE.me~ This old product, no fighting, the power talent is useful in some occasions.
"What else, say everything you see."
"A big big big big dragon, so scary, so scary, so scary" Liu Li seemed to remember something, and his body suddenly shivered.
Yan Dongliang's talent for abilities, as long as he can open a gap in the conversation, can confuse people below his rank for a certain period of time.
"Dragon"
Yan Dongliang and Yihu glanced at each other, which is a very important message of the Hushan ruins.
They also wanted to ask.
"boom"
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