Chapter 214: I have never left, how can I return?

The Mushroom storm.
It hasn't disappeared yet.
A new wave of waves has already taken off in Jinling City.
Sun Qi, the young handsome man on the Tianjiao list.
Arrived in Jinling another day.
The purpose of this time is not for anything else, but just to prove that, in this country, if it is said, the only thing that can cultivate a true rising dragon is the Wushu Association.
In addition, the Wuxie Association once picked up the leftover waste, it will not become the climate!
Provocative.
After the attention has been soaring and reaching its peak, Sun Qi will take the military leader Yang Yuxuan's knife.
In this case……
Isn't the previous public statement pointing to the nose and cursing, the huge organization behind Yang Yuxuan, the people raised by his subordinates are all wine bags and rice bags, a bunch of waste.
The army and the Wushu Association, are you up?
As an inner disciple, Sun Qi's status is quite high.
At this time, the release of such words is definitely not a momentary bluntness, but most likely, it is a secret instruction from the upper level of the Wushu Association.
Cross the river pawn.
First, I picked a few well-known young characters from the military department, and then slowly crushed them.
At the same time, the by the elders of Eight Bags has become a hot spot.
"Elder Eight Bags, my God."
"Such a high-powered person, also coming to Jinling?"
The eight bag elders of the Wushu Association are equivalent to being in the clouds, in the local Jinling area. Who would have thought that before the old prince's birthday, he would attract so many heroes?
but.
This eight-bag elder is a bit irritable, or in other words, likes to spray people.
Actually named Dao surname, and asked the military circles, is there any old fellow of the same status, come to Jinling with him?
There is a high probability that no one will come forward for Yang Yuxuan.
Therefore, more and more arrogant.
After a few words, the martial arts association was flourishing, and in this Jinling battlefield, Sun Qi had not appeared yet, and the local famous family members had slapped their chests to promise that he would welcome Sun Qi's arrival.
As for Yang Yuxuan.
A waste destined to become a stepping stone for Sun Qi.
Who would be okay to flatter him?
The royal family of Qin has always been independent, and has not yet expressed its position regarding this sudden decisive battle.
In addition, Jiang Yulong and Jiang Liuer still have a battle.
In other words.
The Wuxie Association took out the third and the first two trump cards in one breath, and directly created momentum in Jinling City. I don't know if the second one, also from the Wuxie Tianjiao, will come?
one two Three.
The top three young generations were all cultivated by the Wushu Association. It is no wonder that Sun Qi dared to speak up. Except for the Wushu Association, all of the peers raised in other places are waste.
Yang Yuxuan is one of them.
At this time, Jiang Yulong, who had nothing to do, discussed with the four-bag elder Zhang Yan who had arrived at the same time. When Sun Qi and the eight-bag elder arrived in Jinling, should they also go to the Qin clan to play their prestige?
Elder Eight Bags came to this broken place in Jinling.
Qin Lie dare not come forward to entertain?
"Haha, Qin Lie probably didn't expect that my martial arts association would steal all the limelight from the birthday party soon?" Zhang Yan curled his lips and sneered.
Jiang Yulong picked up a cup of tea and sips, "When will Yang Yuxuan arrive in Jinling? Or, let's pick it up too?"
"You kid, full of bad water, want to take this opportunity to humiliate others?" Zhang Yan smiled badly.
The Wuxie Association moved out of the eight bag elders to build momentum for Sun Qi.
Yang Yuxuan didn't even have a military department and gave him a place in the town. It seems that in the past two years, there has been almost a decline, and he can't even maintain this face.
"Even if someone comes down to give Yang Yuxuan town, my identity as the eight-bag elder is there, no matter who comes, it is destined to become a supporting role."
Elder Eight Bags, are you kidding me?
Jiang Yulong just closed his teacup. After a member of the Wushu Association ran into the house, he said in a panic, "Elder Zhang, someone has come off the court and started giving Yang Yuxuan the platform."
"I'm more open to question...Whether our Wushu Association puts out such a big battle, is it due to a fair one-to-one match between the two juniors, or is it relying on a large number of people and preparing to fight Yang Yuxuan?"
"If you are preparing for a gang fight, please come with another eight eight-bag elders. He is afraid that he will be interested, and he will not be able to fight with half of his hands!"
Huh!
Zhang Yan's face changed slightly and he jumped with anger on the spot.
"Grass, who said? There are eight more, not enough for him to fight with half, half with one hand? So arrogant, too much fake wine?"
Jiang Yulong was also stagnant.
In Jinling City, there is still an arrogant presence in the Wushu Association?
"Fuck, who's bullshit? I'm going to kill him now." Zhang Yan stretched out his hand and stroked his sleeve, looking like he was going to eat people.
"Then, that person seems to be called Ning Sheng."
"The outside world cheered the whole city like crazy. A generation of ancient gods and undefeated legends have finally returned. I don't know why. Many local residents are so excited to cry..."
Zhang Yan just stepped out of his feet, his body suddenly stiffened, Ning, Ning Sheng?
Jiang Yulong tapped his teacup sharply, his pupils suddenly converged, and his face was full of surprise. He subconsciously asked Zhang Yan, "Could it be the same name?"
Hiss!
Zhang Yan took a few breaths back, his face getting paler and paler, he felt that his soul was taken away by surprise at this moment.
"I, I'm not sure." Zhang Yan said tremblingly.
Jiang Yulong's limbs were weak, "If, what should he do?"
First in the Fengshen list, always came back with a handle.
This……
Let alone Elder Eight Bags, the nine-thousand-year-old Pei Xiaotian in his own family may not dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with him. Shouldn't this kind of person live in the myth forever?
No news for eight years.
Today, shocked the cash mausoleum?
Ning Sheng is back!
...
Yang Yuxuan had just entered the city when a car was waving on the street.
He glanced twice, overjoyed, Brother Yuan?
When the second person got out of the car, Yang Yuxuan was like a ghost, "General Ning?!"
"Finally grown up."
After Yang Yuxuan ran over in a panic and after the military salute, Ning Xuanyuan slapped his hand and patted it.
At the age of seventeen, he marched around the world with himself, then transferred to Kitano.
Yang Yuxuan, who is now twenty-three and four, has more and more of his youthful demeanor, even if he is five or six years older than his counterpart.
"Boy, are you afraid of going heads-up with Wuxie Sun this time?" Yuan Shu asked.
Yang Yuxuan stretched out his hand and hammered at his chest, "I have fought with General Ning, afraid of having an egg? Waiting for that day, I will press the ground and rub this hard."
Ning Xuanyuan turned around, smoked a cigarette, smiled without saying a word.
"To be honest, when I came, I was worried that the Wushu Association secretly calculated me. After all, they all moved out of the Eight Bags of Elders to build momentum, but now it's okay, there is..." Yang Yuxuan said, in an instant, it seemed that he realized something?
Ning Xuanyuan.
Ning Sheng.
"I happen to be in Jinling. This time, I will come down to the town for you." Ning Xuanyuan spit out a puff of smoke, his tone was gentle and plain.
Yang Yuxuan, "???"
A black question mark face!
Ning Xuanyuan raised his hand to flick out the cigarette butt, smiling at the situation.
I have never left, how can I return?
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