: 966. The second lesson of Yan Zhaoge
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History’s Strongest Senior Brother
- August Eagle
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- 2021-01-31 11:53:54
From the direction of the coming, the targets of those warriors are Yan Zhaoge and Xia Guang on their side. ?
Although it is still far away, Xia Guang’s sweat is slightly upside down, and he can feel the obvious murderousness.
"They..." Xia Guang felt the thoughts flashed in his mind, but he couldn't catch it.
Yan Zhaoge said in an understatement: "The person who takes the lead in the opposite direction is a three-fold martial arts martial artist. In the later stage of conjunction, such a repair is definitely not directed at me, it can only be you."
"Come to me..." Xia Guang thought thoughtfully.
Yan Zhaoge asked: "Are you in this neighborhood, have you ever had a conflict with your life? After the conflict, there is a living mouth that leaks your whereabouts."
"Ah?!" Xia Guang heard the words, suddenly stopped.
After he returned to God, he seemed a little cramped: "I..."
Yan Zhao song took a picture of Pan Pan’s head.
Panpan yawned, lazily spreading four claws and walking toward the oncoming warriors.
Putting Panpan to deal with it, Yan Zhaoge no longer cares, still looking at Xia Guang: "Sure?"
"I was trying to heal myself. I heard that there is a Zhaoyuan Pavilion in this area. This Zhaoyuan Pavilion has a healing medicine called Qing Huidan. I wanted to go to the hospital." Xia Guang explained: "The result, Not successful."
Yan Zhaoge asked: "You have played?"
Xia Guang nodded.
"Then I guess you can beat each other." Yan Zhao song laughed.
Xia Guang had some accidents: "How do you know?"
Yan Zhao said: "You may have heard about it, but it is not clear that the relationship between the southern Yantian and the Southeast Yangtian has been bad to the extreme."
"Your accent is obviously on the side of the southeastern Yangtian. Here, people from the local forces in the southern part of the world will know that you are from the southeast."
Listening to Yan Zhao’s song, Xia Guang suddenly realized: "No wonder..."
"Now you are a person from the southeast. Even if you have no hatred, the other party may kill you. If you don't do it, it will definitely not be a point-and-click contest." Yan Zhaoge continued: "You Can retreat from the whole body, the strength is naturally better than the other side"
Xia Guang licked his lips: "I didn't want to grab it."
"Yeah." Yan Zhaoge said nothing about this. He simply said: "You are stronger than that one. They can't help you. They will naturally contact other nearby southern warriors and go round and hunt you."
Xia Guang’s eyes looked at the group of warriors who had been intercepted by Pan Pan in the distance, and gradually realized that
these people are connected with Zhao Yuange.
His face was raging: "I lost my hand before I lost it!"
Yan Zhao song smiled: "What about it? They don't know your origins, and they don't know that you don't care about them. I don't know if you will return after you leave. You are a southeastern person, killing you. It’s not a mistake to say that it’s even possible to get the approval of the big guys in the South.
"I knew so early..." Xia Guang was so angry that he was full of anger.
Yan Zhaoge glanced at him and said without hesitation: "You are not deeply aware of the hostility of the South, and you are not deeply aware of the hostility of the South East Warriors. Therefore, it is understandable that you follow your own ideas."
"But you need to know that you are seriously injured. When the news is leaked, there may be more than one wave of enemies coming to your door. You are sick and you are going to die."
"The first lesson I gave you is that when your situation is worrying, be extra careful, especially if you don't know who will suddenly become your enemy."
Xia Guang squinted his lips and did not speak, only the left one of the left eye flashed.
"Do you want to go back and look for the Zhaoyuange account?" Yan Zhaoge saw it and knew what Xia Guang was thinking.
Xia Guang did not deny it, but said quite frankly: "Yes."
The two sides have no enmity and no complaints. He does not like to be bullying.
However, the other party contacted other warriors to kill him, which really detonated Xia Guang’s gunpowder barrel.
His annoyance at the moment, in addition to resentment, is still a little angry and angry.
Just got the promise of Yan Zhao Ge, have the opportunity to worship under the wall of Guangchong Mountain Gate, and have not officially started, it has caused some trouble.
At this moment, it is close, and Xia Guang can roughly distinguish the enemy's cultivation as a realm.
The leader of the Southern Yantian Warrior is a three-powered Wusheng, the strongest in the post-conformity realm.
But in addition to this, there are many other strong people.
They are all active in Mianshan, and the southern martial arts of the sects near Zhaoyuan Pavilion.
The leader is a great elder of this place.
Such a group of people chased the summer light that was seriously injured. If it was a siege, he couldn’t stand it. Even if he wanted to escape from birth, he hoped to be embarrassed.
Now there are Yan Zhaoge and his party around, safety is not a problem, but Xia Guang is quite ashamed.
In the most difficult stage of life, in addition to revenge for the family, which is completely above the goal of personal self-esteem, Xiaguang is the most powerful and inferior time of self-respect.
In the distance, Panpan fully proved that the guess before Xia Guang was correct.
As a mount of Yanzhao song, it is crisp and neat, and solved the group of southern Yantian warriors in three or two times. It is as easy as peeling a few bamboo leaves from the bamboo branches and throwing them into the mouth.
This allows Xia Guang to see his eyes straight, let those southern Yantian warriors directly circle.
Panpan left a living and brought it back to the first instance. It turned out that he got news from Zhaoyuange and came to Xiaguang.
Moreover, the followers are not only this group of people, but are divided into several groups and are scattered in different directions.
This batch of them just happened to find the trace of Xia Guang, so they followed all the way.
"Yan Shi... Yan Gongzi, I will wait a little while, I will go back." Xia Guang gritted his teeth and turned around and turned back.
Yan Zhao song swings his hand: "Don't listen to him? People like them, more than one batch, are all looking for a distraction. You are going back to Zhaoyuan Pavilion. If you can go all the way, if you meet other people on the road, you will be chasing you." Man, are you not a sheep into the mouth?"
"You have not reported the big hatred, are you willing to take risks with the people of Zhaoyuan Pavilion?"
Xia Guang listened, and the footsteps stopped immediately.
Yan Zhaoge glanced at him: "The second lesson, anger, is often a powerful force. We don't need to resist the rejection of this power, but also use it, but only if it is not angered, it will only let You die fast."
If it is learned by others, even if the other party is right, Xia Guang may not be able to listen.
But at this moment he gradually calmed down.
Of course, he did not have a position to force Yan Zhaoge to take him back to Zhaoyuange to settle accounts.
"It's cheaper for them." Xia Guang said with hatred.
Yan Zhao Ge immediately killed the captured Southern Yantian martial art: "Since you have the idea of finding a relative, then we will return to Southeast Yangtian as soon as possible."
The spirit of Xia Guang was alive: "How do we go back?"
He now knows that in this southern temperament, Yan Zhaoge from the southeast and him are all enemies. 8