Chapter 1044: Poor regret!

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"Mum pulls it! How come this cow-nosed old chase?"
Wang Le's face instantly became as ugly as eating a fly. At the same time that he broke his curse, his heart moved, and the dragon's hidden power of the delusional eye opened again to let himself disappear into the air. Pinshu.com (wWW.VoDtw.coM)
Thirty-six strategies, taking the best policy, this is the only way for Wang Le to face Nan Huaiyuan, which is extremely powerful, and nothing else.
At this moment, Nan Huaiyuan, who flew from the sky and hurricane, fell from the air in front of Doudou's body.
Looking at the blood-stained and dazzling beans, for a time, Nan Huaiyuan's expression was crazed, and his anger and torture were mixed.
At this moment, Nan Huaiyuan can be said to be guilty of intestines. He thought he could catch up with Dou Dou ’s team at any time, but he never expected that the road network of the four or nine cities is too dense. Like in the mountains and rivers of the martial arts world, there are few people.
For a while, he was so depressed that he looked around in the air for a long time before finally catching up.
"I'm so angry !!!"
Nan Huaiyuan, who was standing in front of Doudou's body, roared to the sky and lived a lot of years. He had never encountered this kind of self-imposed anger, and was so depressed that he could not wait for his head to hammer!
If Dou Dou Quan knows it, it must be a bite of old blood. He never expected Nan Huaiyuan to get lost!
Life is fate, fate is always so treacherous, no one can guess what will happen in the next second.
Nan Huaiyuan did not expect that the dead bean adzuki never did.
As for stealth Wang Le, it is no exception. For example, at this moment, he is forced to hide again ...
After a long while, Nan Huaiyuan looked around in vain. The murderer had already fled, and his face was somber and scary.
The Temple of Heaven gave him great benefits and hired him to protect the way of Dou Xiaodou's entry into the WTO. As a result, the experience of joining the WTO has just fallen short. No matter from which aspect, the defender of Nan Huaiyuan is a complete failure. Three levels!
Nan Huaiyuan doesn't say that he has a hot hand, but he also has to consider how to explain to the King of Heaven and Dou Dou after returning to Dou Dou!
You must know that cultivating an elite disciple requires a huge amount of cultivation resources, not to mention a core disciple such as Doubtou who can compete for the future head of the Temple of Heaven, and the cultivation resources that have disappeared are even more terrifying.
Now that Doudou is dead, that is to say, the Temple of Heavenly King has been carefully cultivated for more than 20 years.
And this is just a loss on the table, because once Doudou grows up, he will not be able to ascend to the throne of the Temple of Heaven in the future, he is also a strong defender and background of martial arts luck.
This intangible loss is the most important. For the martial arts martial arts, talent is never too small, not to mention the natural talent such as Dou Xiaodou, it can be said that there is one less to die!
"Poor and regretful!" Nan Huaiyuan's trembling mouth pursed for a long time, and turned into a long sigh, quietly.
The so-called stealing chicken didn't break the rice, and wanted to fish, but lost the bait. The frustration in Nan Huaiyuan's heart made him ten years old instantly. Was pulled in half.
Nan Huaiyuan's mind emerged from Master Dou Xiaodou, the old killer with the nickname Blood Sea Knife, and his scalp was tingling tightly.
If possible, Nan Huaiyuan can't wait to immediately turn around and return to the martial arts world, and retire to the depths of the mountains and never be born again!
But this is also impractical to think about. He still has to face the cruel reality after Dou Dou ’s killing, that is, he must catch the murderer and return to the Temple of Heaven!
There were three shots in the sun, and the late autumn sun was especially warm, but Nan Huaiyuan was covered by the biting Morin cold.
"That being the case, the poor road pushes across the forty-nine cities!" Nan Huaiyuan's eyes were blood-red, and the bones of his hands holding the dust were crackling.
Immediately, Nan Huaiyuan waved the dust in his hands, and the body of the rolled up Dou Xiaodou rose into the sky, turning into a black light, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
At this time, standing in the distance, when the invisible Wang Le saw Nan Huaiyuan disappeared, his eyes flashed with a strong murderous power, and his low voice murmured to himself: "Although the little master can't do this good job for you, you want to kill My dear, hey, delusional! "
After speaking, Wang Le took out the black heavy machine again from the French eye space, striding up the road and heading towards the urban area.
After leaving the scene, Wang Le withdrew the dragon's hidden powers, and exposed himself and the heavy machine on the road.
From last night to the present, Wang Le's time to breathe is limited, and his delusional eyes have not been closed, which is a heavy load on his body.
In addition to the continuous assassinations, especially Doudou who is almost the same as his martial arts fight in the teahouse, although there is no serious injury ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but it is hugely consumed, and the innate power in Dantian is eventually exhausted. There was little left, and it was impossible to recover at one and a half moments.
Fortunately, his physique and martial arts practice are no longer what they used to be. Otherwise, they would be paralyzed long ago.
However, the reality has always been to kill 10,000 enemies and damage 8,000. Wang Le wants to return to the peak, and less often requires two or three days of healing.
Closer to home, when Wang Le rode on a heavy machine and ran all the way back from the suburbs to Xiao Yuanfang's residence, then retracted the crane, and opened the delusional eye dragon's hidden power to sneak back to the small yard. When he arrived at the door, he saw Xiao Yuan Fangzheng. Sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, soaking tea.
"Come back, sit down!" Xiao Yuanfang greeted Wang Le with a greeted greeting.
Wang Le walked into the living room, went around in front of the sofa and sat opposite Xiao Yuanfang, and then naturally took the tea cup handed by the other side, and drank the tea before he leaned on the sofa.
"Mom and Xiyan, are they gone?" Wang Le asked softly, wiping off the tea stains on the corners of his mouth.
"Just before Guoliang was sent to the airport, you came back." Xiao Yuanfang replied with a smile.
After a pause, Xiao Yuanfang said: "Rest assured, I specially arranged for two martial arts masters introduced by Zhuang Ruixiong to accompany me. As for Lulu and Wangcai, they temporarily resided in the home of the class teacher."
Seeing Xiao Yuanfang's arrangement so well, Wang Le felt a little relieved.
Immediately, Wang Le no longer asked about this, but turned the word forward, sighed, and said helplessly: "This time the kid was entangled in the trouble of the heavens, and he couldn't get away for a while."
Xiao Yuanfang was going to follow up, only to see Wang Le waved his hand to stop the other mouth, and then continued: "The old man named Nan Huaiyuan will come to you, the boy is worried!"
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