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shock,

Then there is anger!

furious!

His face was flushed, and he only almost felt that his murderous intention was to rush out of his chest.

Yuan Duxiu's name naturally made him impressed.

The death of his own brother seems to be related to this person!

Yuan Yang, who killed his younger brother, was suspected to be a master. He was already shocked, but he was never shocked to hear that Yuan Duxiu had become a Miao Meng Taoist!

A little character who is not taken into account by himself, not only dares to come to Wanfa Building, but also becomes a Miao Meng Taoist? !

Miao Meng,

Are you blind?

Lin Nailong took a deep breath, forcibly pressed his head in anger, killing intent, but could not help raising a trace of weakness.

Mo said that the true biography is not allowed to fight each other, even if allowed, he would not dare to shoot.

Of course, you can kill Yuan Duxiu, who is said to be a real one, but Miao Meng can kill yourself ten times easier than Yuan Yuxiu.

That Miaomeng, but a talent, perception, roots, resources, luck, are not under their own, and more than 960 years more than their own "Tongtian" power!

Ten thousand generations in the ten thousand years of the Wanfa Building, thousands of true legends have seen the Master Wanfa who bowed to salute!

Depressed, Lin Naibai ignored the crane he was so frightened by, and turned back to the door.

.......

What is adventure?

What is earthshaking?

In an independent palace in Miaoshan, Yuan Duxiu, who was sitting in a scent of condensing fragrance, suddenly understood this truth.

Gong Que is the Miaoshan Independence Palace Que. Burning in the incense burner is a top ‘Ning Shen Incense’ equivalent to a Wan Fa Dan, which is of great help to comprehend the spirit.

His bathing water is made of hundreds of spirit grasses and dozens of elixirs. It warms the blood and nourishes the blood, and has an immediate effect on the body.

The pill he takes by mouth is the secret ‘Fadan’ of Wanfa Building. Although this pill cannot pass through the world like money, its medicinal effect is more than ten times better than the ‘Lingxiangdan’ of the same level!

The wine dish in front of him, the wine is ‘French wine’, can nourish the soul, physique, lay a solid foundation, and the dishes are top-notch ingredients selected by the Wanfalou to select exotic spirit birds and feed them with spirit plants.

Even if it is just the most obscure rice in a bowl of many things, the grains are as crystal as jade, and each grain of rice has natural lines.

...

In Gong Que, all treatments are top-notch. Anything that ordinary inner disciples cannot see for life, even, some true stories are not as good as him.

And just three months ago, he was a handy disciple of Wanfa Building.

Even if his talents are excellent, he can only be mixed up with the two inner disciples standing outside his door at this time.

The rapid change of all this made Yuan Duxiu somewhat trance, but also a bit alert.

Things that come too fast are often lost and quickly, and he cannot accept all this with peace of mind...

"Be honest with people."

Sensing Yuan Duxiu's hesitation, Mu Longcheng's voice rang in his heart again: "No matter what reason you become an ally with for whatever reason, treat her with sincerity."

"It's hard to repay this situation. I only remember it. I naturally treat her with sincerity."

Yuan Duxiu nodded.

He knew clearly that Miao Meng wanted to use his big-day form to practice, but he didn't care anymore. Compared to getting it, he paid nothing more than half a day's torment.

"You treat her with sincerity, her nature is also yours, what is there to quit?"

Mu Longcheng's voice was not high or low, but shook Yuan Duxiu's hesitation: "The same true story, if you don't go out, Lin Linlong can't threaten you, but you want to kill him, and then destroy the Lin family to avenge your parents, but It's impossible."

"You don't want to accept these, is Miao Meng breaking the door rules for you and killing Lin Banglong?"

The Yuan Duxiu said by Mu Longcheng swayed.

He shook his head, this is his bottom line, Qiu, will inevitably report it to his own hands, and give it to others, what is the difference with letting them die?

"Left-hand senior, you didn't seem to say that before."

But Yuan Duxiu is not stupid. Mu Longcheng did not say so before.

"At this moment, at that moment, there are still four seasons in the world, and you can only adapt to the current situation without great strength."

With that said, Murong City disappeared again.

Squeaky~

The door was pushed open.

A girl in Tsing Yi looked at Yuan Duxiu with a frown, but the cold voice implicitly mocked and scorned: "Little fellow, Master looks for you."

Yuan Duxiu couldn't sit still, as if he didn't hear it.

This girl, of course, is not a real girl. Her estimated age is more than 500. Her name is Lin Miao'er, Miao Meng's most beloved disciple.

The arrogance of the realm of all things.

"Humph!"

Lin Miao'er raised her eyebrows, and her eyes suddenly became cold. When she moved her heart, she would have to carry it.

But listening to Yuan Duxiu slowly spoke:

"Today is the day when your esteemed master and me set the name of the companion. Ten years later, your esteemed master and me are the real companions. Are you sure to insult me?"

He didn't want to be tough, but compromise could not solve any problems.

This point, after he was beaten into a dead dog, abolished martial arts, broken his hands and feet, and crying for blood and begging, Lin Naibai ordered to kill all his Yuan family, he already understood.

Toughness may have no effect, but even death is more dignified than death.

He heeded the suggestion of the "left-handed senior" and chose this path destined to be spurned by others, but it does not mean that he has to stay low and be small.

"It's nothing but a furnace!"

Lin Miao'er sneered. She has practiced for 500 years. She hasn't seen anything, and she cares about this threat.

Squinting his eyes, an invisible giant force has rolled down.

In a flash, Yuan Duxiu was already bound.

In front of her, it's true that even if you want to die, it's impossible!

"Then you might as well kill me and find another furnace for your master."

Yuan Duxiu did not struggle.

Separated by the three realms of Lingxiang, Huashen, and Tiangang, even the ancient Holy Emperor could not break free, nor could he.

"Do you think I dare?"

Lin Miao'er looked indifferent.

"Yesterday I just became a true disciple in front of the Wanfa Dragon Tower. It seems that you are not a true biography..."

Yuan Duxiu did not squint and was more fearless: "Are you trying it out?"

Lin Miao'er has a frown, but he doesn't dare to actually kill this kid, not to mention whether Master will be angry, but his true disciple's identity is not false.

Regardless of how to become the true biography by any means, the true biography is the true biography. She cultivated to a higher level, but she dared to kill the true biography and faced the thunder of anger.

"Neither dare to kill or let me go!"

Yuan Duxiu snorted.

Lin Miao'er gritted his teeth, and several times wished to slap the **** in front of him, but he still endured it.

At this moment, she finally realized that several of the sisters had come back one after another, but when she mentioned this person, her face was blue.

It's hob meat!

Call~

Glancing at Yuan Duxiu coldly, she walked away.

After a few moments, a continuous air explosion sounded in the sky, a supernatural power burst into the air, and the sound wave resounded through the thousands of mountains like a thunder.

The countless thousands of disciples who were quoted were shocked.

When Lin Miao'er was angry, Yuan Duxiu sat quietly for a moment, and he calmed down. Then he sighed sadly: "Like thin ice..."

This road is not as easy to imagine.

Miao Meng's tens of thousands of Falun Dafa disciples said nothing, even the disciples' grandchildren were stronger than him at this time.

This Miaoshan is not as comfortable as ordinary disciples in Wanfa Building think.

He didn't feel as comfortable as he thought.

Where is the soft rice this year?

Yuan Duxiu sighed softly, got up and pulled out the half-burned "Ning Shen Xiang" and threw it into the Qiankun bag, similar to the table wine.

These, he will be left to the younger brother.

The young man's peerless resources are comparable to the ancient Holy Emperor Tianzun, which is much stronger than all the true disciples of this Ten Thousand Building, but the resources can't keep up.

Even Murong City didn't know that Yuan Duxiu took this route, and there are reasons for this.

Of course, more importantly, Mu Longcheng didn't even think of Yuan Duxiu's self-touch to such a shocking point...

...

Tianjiao City.

It is located in the center of Tianding Kingdom and is called Erdu with Dingtian City, but its prosperity is far superior to Dingtian City.

Whether it is the population, or other.

Tianjiao City occupies a huge area, and there will be an expansion every 100 years. Today, the Emperor Ding is scheduled to be in this millennium, and the millennium has been expanded nine times.

The entire Tianjiao city is divided into nine urban districts, which are called'Tianjiao nine cities'.

The closer to the middle, the closer to the Imperial City.

Tianjiao Jiucheng District, northeast corner, in a quiet alley, a medical hall, opened without anyone's attention~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This alley is said to be quiet, but in fact it is a remote and medical hall In addition, most residents in the neighborhood also trust the established brands more.

In such a place, it is obvious to open such an out-of-date medical hall.

Of course, it will not attract any attention.

In the front hall of the medical hall, a burly, sturdy, sturdy man lying on the counter, staring blankly at the alleys, seemed to wonder why no one came to see the doctor.

Of course, it is more likely that he is in a daze.

In the backyard of the medical hall, in a small courtyard that was cut apart, under an old tree with all its branches and leaves withered.

Peng Sixteen stared blankly at the wine in front of him, suddenly dreaming.

Several months later, his injuries were naturally healed, but even then, his shackles were all relieved, but he did not dare to escape.

Without him, opposite to this table of dishes, An Qisheng also looked at him lightly.

"Yuanyang Road, brother."

Peng Sixteen's throat wriggled, only to feel the calm gaze of the people in front of him, which was more terrifying than that of the overwhelming starlight.

But at the same time, he had a very strange thought in his heart.

The Yuanyang Taoist people seem to be looking at themselves. In fact, they are not looking at themselves at all, but looking at another person.

"sit down."

An Qisheng squeezed the wine glass, and a precious and unusual fine wine was spilled on the ground, and the wine overflowed.

Peng Sixteen did not dare not sit down, but he was also sitting in a jerky manner.

Under the calm face of this white-haired Taoist, he could feel the vast murderous intention like mountains and seas.

He would kill himself.

But why did he invite himself to drink?

In the lingering wine, An Qisheng's eyes flickered, and he seemed to see the old man again:

"Brother Yan, I'm late..."