Chapter 1938: Miserable

Baidu seeking novel network has responsive! There is a dragon reading on him! Seeking novel nets, there is demand!
Lord Lee Cheng looked at the middle-aged martial artist with a serious face: "You should now understand why there is no such thing as more details about the throne possessing stealth?"
Middle-aged warrior Zheng Jianjian with a stunned expression on his face said: "City owners rest assured, their subordinates will never reveal a word to the outside!"
After a pause, the middle-aged warrior said cautiously: "If the throne of the throne is at the Guixu Temple, then the excitement will be great."
Li Cheng's eyes flashed, and he nodded silently: "Before the Taobao Manshou Flower was stolen from mysterious eyelids by several late-stage monsters, the old man's first reaction was the throne."
"In addition to the throne's extremely strange and invisible technique, and the huge support behind the concept of returning to the market, he dared to do such a horrible thing."
Speaking of this, the owner of Li Cheng couldn't help showing a hint of confusion, and then Feng Feng turned around: "But there is something that makes the old man very strange and confused."
"What's the matter?" The middle-aged warrior asked quickly, after all, this guy of the throne was involved in stealing the flowers of all beasts, and his roots were still in the concept of returning to the market, which was really curious.
I saw the Licheng murmured softly: "Although the emperor in Bai Yujing was arrogant, his cultivation was clearly the martial arts stage, and there was no concealment of true cultivation."
"But listening to your previous obituary, when the emperor killed Bai Yunshu and the mid-level masters of Xifeng Cliff, the martial arts repair turned out to be already mid-level."
"And the old man also carefully observed the corpse of Hundred Years ago. If it was really killed by the throne, this guy's cultivation is at least the middle stage of martial arts."
"Eh!" The middle-aged warrior heard the master of the city say this, and he was aggressive on the spot. For a time, his head couldn't help turning.
After a while, the middle-aged martial artist looked at the main city of Licheng with an unbelievable face: "You mean that in such a short period of time, the throne was actually upgraded from the Xuanjie to the middle of the martial arts?"
After a pause, the middle-aged warrior shook his head and denied again: "It's impossible. It's too exaggerated to have such an evil speed of cultivation in this world."
The Lord of the City also nodded in disbelief: "Yeah! If it is the throne, then this guy's cultivation speed is simply no one before and no one comes, completely against the sky!"
Speaking of this, the owner of Licheng shook his head, sighed with a speechless and confused face, and said with a feeling: "There are too many unexplainable peculiarities in it, and it is also related to the return of Taoism to the hidden world. Looking at these top forces, you and I, small outsiders, can only look at the flowers in the mist and guess at nothing. "
The middle-aged warrior nodded sympathetically: "The Lord is right, this throne is too mysterious, and more importantly, he is involved in the two treasures of the underground treasure trove of the tomb of the Emperor's Emperor Zhengzheng and the Taobao Wanjuhua. Opportunity. "
"It's almost impossible to imagine how many martial arts battles between top forces will occur because of him, and how many martial art masters will die because of him?"
As soon as the words fell, the Lord of the City said, "So the emperor killed Bai Yunshu and the disciple of the hidden world in the battlefield in Jucheng City. We should deal with it on the surface. Do n’t take it seriously. Investigate. "
After a pause, Lee Cheng cleared his throat and whispered, "Although the predecessor Xiaoyao has disappeared for many years, as long as one day he cannot be sure that he will disappear, the view of returning to the market is an invincible existence and he cannot afford to offend of."
"So the Throne appeared in our giant city, you and I should never have happened!"
The middle-aged warrior nodded in agreement and agreed: "The Lord of the City is right. After you have ordered Xiehua to be buried for 100 years, you will immediately withdraw the brothers who are at the gates of the city. Any causality in the throne will save you from trouble later! "
Lord Li Cheng nodded with satisfaction, then said, "Okay, the reason why the old man will tell you these things is because the next thing to deal with Baijia and washing the wind cliff is all left to you, during this period, you must grasp it well Measure. "
The middle-aged warrior's face couldn't help but show an unexpected look and said to the main city of Licheng: "Then you ..."
As soon as he said the words, Li Cheng interrupted him: "Just when the old man and Xie Xiuhua fought for a hundred years, they lost each other's evil methods. Now they are seriously injured, so they must return to their homes and retreat."
At the end, the owner of Licheng regretted to say to himself: "The underground treasure trove of the tomb of the Emperor Zhengzheng and the flowers of the ten beasts fell into the hands of the emperor with the background of the Guixuan view, and the old man was destined to miss it.
After speaking, without waiting for the middle-aged warrior to speak again, the main body of Licheng flew away from the original place in a flash, rushing towards the gate of the city extremely fast, and disappeared in the sight of the middle-aged warrior in a flash ...
"Eh!" The middle-aged warrior looked at the direction in which the Lord of the City disappeared with a speechless face, and could not help whispering, "Severely hurt a fart! I don't believe such ghost words!"
Talking ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The grievances in the eyes of middle-aged warriors are getting stronger.
It can only be said that is still old and spicy. The owner of Licheng is really an old man. He throws all these troubles on his subordinates, and he is pure in retreat.
At this moment, of course, Wang Dashao, who had fled for a long time, certainly did not know that the owner of Li Cheng had guessed so quickly that he had attacked the evil Xiuhua for a hundred years and killed him.
Not knowing this shot, the owner of Licheng became more and more certain that the mysterious person who stole the Wanshouhua was the emperor who had the support of the Guixu View behind him, um, Wang Le.
Fortunately, the lord of the giant city is not a disciple of the top powers, and he doesn't want to gossip, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.
Closer to home, one hundred years after Wang Le successfully attacked Hua, he flew nearly a hundred miles away in a hurry, and then withdrew from stealth to restore his physique, and fell from a high altitude to a foothill to rest.
Immediately, Wang Le, sitting on a big rock, couldn't help sighing, shook his head and said to himself, "Well, my little master's heart of righteousness is frightening, but I still couldn't hold back, and started working on that evil cultivation."
To put it simply, Wang Le just didn't want Hua Bainian to practice his martial arts and continue to harm more innocent lives.
After all, the scene of seeing the Baizi Blood River Car Ceremony in the secular Changan City was too horrible.
So Wang Le didn't want to see similar tragedies.
Another point is that Wang Le was just more or less affected by the evil breath that emanated from Hua Bainian, and the killing thoughts in his heart were somewhat uncontrollable.
At that time, Hua Bainian happened to be on Wang Le's side again, but he shot it without holding back.
Baidu seeking novel network has responsive! He has the latest chapter of the dragon, welcome to collect! Seeking novel nets, there is demand!