: Ninety-two. I'm not a hero, I'm unparalleled, I'm a bad guy, infinitely arrogant!

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   The night is volleying, and a silver moon hangs high.
  The silvery white moonlight like tulle fell on Yang Ming's black robe, and fell on the red goblin mask, covered with a thin layer of fluorescent light, like dreams and illusions.
"Da da da……"
  Yang Ming's footsteps were not very large, and he walked like a small court. The soles and the cracked and cobweb-like cracks lightly rubbed on the ground. Although the sound of the footsteps was not loud, it seemed to beat on everyone's heart.
   No one dared to underestimate him!
   In particular, when the young girl who was close to Tang Hao just now stood upright next to Yang Ming, it was obviously headed by him, which also showed Yang Ming's difference.
  In the minds of the natives of Douluo mainland, only the strong will get the respect of another strong.
    Otherwise, even if the appearance is superior, how can the mouth be able to talk about it is just in vain.
   So, whether it is Tang Hao, Flander or Zhao Wuji, everyone is subconsciously tightening the string in his heart, waiting for it.
   Grunt!
  Zhao Wuji turned his eyes round, paying close attention to Yang Ming's every move.
From the decoration of black robe and evil spirit mask, it is impossible to see the identity of Yang Ming at all, but think about it with your toes, knowing that in today's world, you can make a strong person of the same level as the title Douluo, it is by no means silent. Silent people.
  At this moment, Zhao Wuji searched the stomach, and many famous powerful people appeared in his mind.
  Is the big enshrinement of Wuhundian elder hall?
   Or elder Qibao Liuzong?
   Or are those old immortals who have been living in seclusion?
  But no matter what the sacredness is, it can't be connected with the girl's strange ability.
  Sorry, when Zhao Wuji looked at Yang Ming again, how he looked like it was covered with a layer of mist on his body, which made people hard to see through it and could not guess!
   "Who the are you?"
   The question of Tang Hao can be said to have expressed the doubts in Flander and Zhao Wuji's hearts.
Although it is said that with the induction of their high-level Soul Master, only a faint wave of soul power is felt from Yang Ming, but they do not think that Yang Ming is a parallel strongman, only thinking that he is used to disguise himself. .
  I don’t see him, even Baby Feng does not have the slightest fluctuation of soul power?
  Yang Ming came to a stop and stopped at a distance of five meters from Tang Hao.
   Not because he didn't want to continue to move forward, but because Tang Hao's momentum was really amazing. Every step forward, he needed a lot of energy.
   Yang Ming did not speak, but behind him, a burly figure suddenly appeared.
The ban!
   Wearing iron hats, wearing half-length plate armor, and a purple scarf around the neck, at least 1.8 meters tall, the mouth and half of the face are hidden in the scarf, revealing only a pair of green eyes.
   Tang Hao's eyes narrowed, his heart was slightly surprised.
Without him, he can feel that the burly man in front of him is not Yang Ming’s martial spirit, but his body exudes a whimsical atmosphere, making people see nothing but reality. It is mysterious.
"Ah."
  As Tang Hao and others thought about Yang Ming's identity, a light laughter came from under the mask of red evil spirits, which attracted everyone's attention.
   Yang Ming deliberately lowered his voice to distinguish it from his usual voice. It sounded quite hoarse, like two rusty iron pieces rubbing against each other, making people feel very uncomfortable.
   "Who is this deity?"
   "Have you ever heard a sentence, I am not a hero, I am unparalleled in my eyes, I am a villain, infinitely arrogant!"
   "This sentence refers to the deity, the blasting gang helper."
  Frozen Sky Gang?
   When did such an organization arise in Douro?
   Tang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, only to feel that his head was buzzing, but he could not remember it. There is such a No. 1 organization on the mainland.
   Is it because I stayed in the Holy Soul Village for so long that I was isolated from the world and the information was too blocked?
   Tang Hao can only use such an excuse to hide his embarrassment.
  After all, as long as you have a strong man such as the title Douluo, this organization is definitely not a general.
   Otherwise, if he said that he had never heard of the Tiantian Gang, Tang Hao felt that he would become a dumpling at once and would be laughed at.
   In fact, not to mention Tang Hao, even Flander and Zhao Wuji were looking at each other with a look of embarrassment.
  However, this does not prevent everyone from holding their minds and pretending to be a long-cherished name.
  Tang Hao took a deep breath and stared at Yang Ming deeply, saying:
   "Your Excellency, you came in person, presumably not for burying me alive?"
   "Talking to a smart person like you is a pleasure, and the deity will not turn around. The deity comes here to solicit you to join us to explode!"
   Tang Hao didn't expect that Yang Ming's answer was so neat and slightly distracted.
   This is naturally Yang Ming's temporary intention.
   Yang Ming didn't think at first that the baby Feng would be so disturbed that he would simply hit the iron while hot and pretend to be a Bobby.
   If there was no baby Feng Feng who fought Tang Hao alone, Yang Ming said these words, and he was not persuasive at all.
   But with Baoyu in front, now through Yang Ming's appearance, it will be different at once.
   Seeing that Tang Hao didn't say no, but kept silent, Yang Ming was very happy and knew there was a drama.
  Yang Ming pointed a little to Feng Feng, saying:
   "What do you think of her?"
  Tang Hao twitched, I don’t know the meaning of Yang Ming’s question.
   "She is strong!"
   "Do you know what kind of abilities she uses?"
   Faced with the question that Yang Ming threw again, Tang Hao frowned into a Sichuan shape.
   Even ~EbookFREE.me~ Even Flander and Zhao Wuji, who were watching from afar, were asked by this question.
  At this moment, after everyone thought about it carefully, they were startled.
  Yeah, baby Feng did not use martial spirit and soul ring from beginning to end, but another cultivation system!
   Could it be said that this method of cultivation is not just an example, but can it be generalized?
   All of the players present were strong, with a broad natural horizon, and suddenly thought of the core problem, they could not help breathing for a while.
  If there is really a new cultivation system, this is a revolutionary change for Douluo mainland!
   Yang Ming threw the bricks and attracted the jade, attracting three people's imagination, and only after they stirred their thoughts, said lightly:
   "Yes, this is one of the achievements of this group of studies for decades, a method of cultivation called 炁."
   "Compared to the practice of soul power, the way to obtain soul rings by hunting and killing soul beasts is safer and more stable. As long as you take time, you can not only obtain the power of the title Douluo, but also obtain a longer lifespan!"
   Yang Ming's pretending hoarse voice echoed in the woods.
  The three of Tang Hao, as if listening to the heavenly book, all looked stunned.
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