Chapter 529: Disciple (4000 plus)

"poisonous!"
The pink mist expanded, even though Lin Xinlan had already held his breath, but he was shocked to see the mist immersed in the skin, and instantly felt a tingling weakness.
Hey!
At this time, the last killer of the Ping Sanzhi, the finger of the weeping ghost has been slammed like a sword.
That amazing sharpness even made her feel the breath of death.
The intuition of the warrior made her convinced that once the move was made, it would be unfortunate!
‘Is it going to die? ’
Before she died, her thoughts were slowed down, thinking of the carefreeness of her childhood, the horror and pain of the night of the night, and her son.
After a lot of thoughts, it is a blank.
Hey!
She is so embarrassed, she raises her hand subconsciously, but she has achieved her feat beyond her usual limits.
Hey!
Li Li suddenly saw his unforgettable picture.
Behind Lin Xinlan, there is a chilly shadow with a small body, scales like jade and blue light, leaning against a slightly slender neck and screaming at the sky.
Among the sound waves, a piece of six-angled ice emerges, forming a crystal ice mirror, which will block all efforts.
"Showing a vision! Land Yuanwu!"
Ping Sanzhi looked back and looked at him. He suddenly ran away and ran faster.
"It’s a land warrior! Run away!"
He took the lead, and the bottom is also a bird and beast.
"Breakthrough?"
Feel the brand new, or finally show the terrible side of the mysterious instinct, Lin Xinlan if you realize.
She had only one step away from the breakthrough, and she had the enemy to stimulate, and the breakthrough between life and death was unexpected and reasonable.
‘I’m afraid, all this is also expected by the son...’
I don't know why, Lin Xinlan has almost blind faith in Wu Ming.
She glanced at the carriage, and immediately became a spirit, thinking of Wu Ming's confession.
"go with!"
After being promoted to the realm of the land, Xuan Ming’s true work became more and more horrible.
She pointed a little at the escape of a cockroach, a pale blue ice cone emerged, smashed the void and made a harsh sound.
boom!
That sighed, the chest broke through the blood hole, and quickly frozen, and fell softly.
For the ordinary Yuanyuan martial arts, if you want to master the abilities, you need to experiment again and again, and you have a long way to go.
However, the real power of Xuan Ming is the true biography of the Emperor Wu, and when it enters the realm of the earth, it stimulates some of the cold and bloody, and it is a natural instinct.
"The secret law is a thousand cones to assassinate!"
When the thoughts move, the body's mysterious instinct will involuntarily follow a section of the veins, so that Lin Xinlan instinctively jumped up and sipped the name of the move.
Hey!
Among the blue ice and fog, dozens of sharp ice cones emerged, and suddenly smothered around, the speed was amazing to the extreme.
"what!"
The screams were faint. After Lin Xinlan landed, none of the surrounding warriors continued to stand except for the wind and rain.
Three fingers in the body of the three ice cones, still retaining the position of running away, slowly fell down, breath off, watching is a bit funny.
"The son, has been cleaned up!"
After doing all this, Lin Xinlan clap his hands, but it seems that no one usually sue in front of Wu Ming’s carriage.
"Very good... You also took the opportunity to break through the land, with the mystery of Xuan Ming's true power. In the future, you will definitely have a place for you!"
"I can satisfy my son when I can make a horse for my son."
Lin Xinlan’s eyes became a crescent, and he was about to get out of the car.
"Wait a minute! Two enemies!"
At this time, Li Feng also knew that he could never meet the second adventure in his life. He immediately rushed forward without hesitation, kneeling on his knees: "Engong please listen to the next words!"
"move!"
Lin Xinlan said leisurely: "Our son is not helping you, but before the ants screaming the way, it is easy to get rid of it... If it is irritating him again, carefully, your little life will be lost..."
"In the lower district, a commandment, what is it? Even today, even if you escaped, the great lady will follow the source of the soldiers, I am not enough to die, but if you miss the Lord..."
Li Tianhu has tears in his eyes and has a heart, but from Lin Xinlan’s words, he knows that this owner of the carriage is not the first-class champion, and he is a little embarrassed.
"Wow!"
At this time, the baby in his arms woke up, and he was crying, his voice was loud, and there was no smell of exhaustion.
"Well? This little child..."
The curtain opened and the owner's face appeared.
young! Unexpectedly young! This is the first impression that Li Ming saw Wu Ming.
Before seeing Wu Ming, he already knew that the owner of the carriage was unfathomable. Even the prostitute could easily clean up the three fingers and become a master of the realm!
In his heart, I am afraid that Wu Ming has long been regarded as some old monsters with moodiness.
But Li Feng can't imagine it, Wu Ming himself is so handsome, even more so... lively!
He knows that although some martial arts have the effect of staying in the face, no matter how the appearance looks, the inner spirit always has a feeling of being strong outside.
But in Wu Ming, this feeling is not at all. On the contrary, it is full of vitality and vitality, just like the 17-year-old, the most energetic teenager.
‘This man’s martial arts has returned to the truth...’
Li Feng thought for a moment, and saw Wu Ming’s hand, and the cockroach in his arms flew directly and fell into his arms.
He trembled, but he didn't do it.
"Wow... oh..."
In Wu Minghuai, the baby stopped struggling, and even the crying gradually became smaller, curiously opened his smart eyes and looked at Wu Ming.
"The son, this child seems to have a lot of fate with you!"
Lin Xinlan’s eyes are bright.
After all, she is a woman. When she sees a child, she is stimulated by her motherhood. Some of them are unbearable and secretly speak out.
"Ok……"
Wu Ming knows that this is not a fate. It is only the body of the gods, the body of the martial arts, the innate source is purely incomparable, and it is sensed by this baby.
‘But then, the average baby, although it’s also a bright-eyed person, can feel the things that ordinary adults can’t feel, but it’s not so sensitive...’
He looked at the baby in his arms in a strange way, and his eyes flashed, and he was amazed.
"what happened?"
Lin Xinlan asked curiously.
"It’s all natural, the bones are strong, and the bones are strong... This qualification is really incredible..."
Wu Ming smiled and said.
But in fact, these are at most the Tianxiang reserve, but nothing is wrong. What makes him even more surprised is that the baby’s life is in a hurry.
Although the internal transport is dying and the foreign transport is declining, it has a glimmer of support. It is clear that it will be able to survive and die, and will not die prematurely.
‘This child is perhaps a key figure in decades...’
In Wu Ming’s heart, there is an immediate realization.
"What is his name?"
Wu Ming asked.
"The surname is empty, and the single name is a 'che' character!"
Li Li stayed for a while, and immediately realized that Wu Ming was asking him, immediately said, paused, and said: "It is the son of the city of Pingling City, but the city owner is dying to death, the lady is monopolizing power. I can't leave him... His mother is dead, and he has lost his life. He finally left this blood for the old master..."

Pingling City?

Wu Ming touched his chin. This is a small town in the north winds. There is no such thing as a big city like the Hurricane Holy City. But the city owner is also dominated by one place, and the power is not small.
Of course, for a celestial warrior, even if it is not a heavenly wind, it is not the case.
What Wu Ming cares about is the ‘God’s of the world’!
Obviously, this Stuart brought by the fierce winds, there are thousands of possibilities along the way, countless accidents, but can still persist, come to him, have to say, this coincidence, Jane until the incredible To the point.
‘The world has not yet formed an independent world will, and at most it can only be regarded as artificial intelligence without feelings... Acting according to the rules, is this... temptation? ’
Even though the son of the world, Wu Ming can now die suddenly, and no one can save it.
Of course, there is not much benefit to doing this.
‘If you meet this person in advance, if you carefully plan and cooperate with the future trend, I will have a 60-70% grasp of a huge amount of the world’s original force... even if it is directly killed, it will have a harvest...’
Wu Ming Shen Shen said: ‘The world of Shenwu is like this, it’s like taking the initiative to give... After all, I am the Lord of the Lord's Temple. If it really has the remains of the Lord God, it is also owed to me...’
‘Of course, if I receive this gift, I will have some grievances and two meanings. The fate of the part will be reduced a little...’
Wu Mingsi and himself came all the way to the world of Shenwu. They did not say that God blocked the killing of the gods. The Buddha blocked the Buddha. It was also a matter of thought. There was nothing wrong with it. The heart was not complacent. Instead, it gave birth to a sense of utter disappointment.
‘Instead, if you really want to take away the main parts, you can’t just accept this ‘big gift’, but you have to give... or say, take the initiative to break the cause and effect...’
At this point, Wu Ming immediately smiled, as if Zhizhu was holding: "You are called Li Fengfeng? What do you want me?"
"In the next step, Mr. Qiu can accept the young master as a disciple!"
Li Feng bite his teeth: "If Mr. Ruo regains the Pingling City for the Lord, the city is willing to honor the gentleman, and he will be honored every year..."
Wu Ming frowned.
To recapture a city, it is natural and simple, but the troubles that follow are not small.
Moreover, under the entanglement of God, I still don't know how many moths to make, which is time-consuming and laborious, and he does not take it.
"Hey..."
Therefore, he did not answer, just sneer.
"The dog who lost the family, it should not have such extravagant hopes. In the next place, only the gentleman can take in the lesser, and the monks are willing to smash the bones and repay Mr. Daen!"
Li Fengfeng's face was red, and he knew that his request was too unrealistic. He immediately changed one.
‘Oh... this person is still too young to see the son, and the son’s temper, how could it be...’
Lin Xinlan's voice moved, but there was a voice that made her look strange.
"can!"