From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 88 Use your blood to vent for me! (Pulling on the street and asking for subscription)

Author: Nai He Nai He Tian

Chapter 88 Use your blood to vent for me! (Pulling on the street and asking for subscription)

The ghosts of the Wu clan.

When Huiliyang saw that it was Ziyin calling, a trace of depression flashed in her eyes.

He wanted Wu Leian to be fully prepared before taking on the challenge.

As a result, Leng Kong went to the mountains to practice cultivation, giving the Wu clan no chance to regain their position.

It has been delayed until now and there is still no challenge. Now some colleagues are spreading rumors that the Wu clan is "incompetent".

Erina is not afraid of rumors, because real gold is not afraid of fire.

As long as you are strong enough, rumors and the like cannot hurt the Wu clan in the slightest.

What he was worried about was that it took too long. What if the Zong family knew about Leng Kong's existence and came to rob him?

Leng Kong is the only member of the Wu clan with a superhuman physique.

It can be said that it is the best stallion to inherit the bloodline. What if such a big treasure is snatched away by the clan?

Doesn't that make him heartbroken to death?

This is absolutely not okay!

Huiliyang quickly pressed the answer button, and her tone was not very good: "Girl Ziyin, don't tell me that you are trying to delay the call this time!"

"No, Leng Kong is back!"

Ziyin turned on the speakerphone and gave Leng Kong an expression like "Look, this old man is in a hurry."

"Back?"

Huiliyang's voice suddenly became louder.

Maybe he was afraid that Leng Kong would run away again, so he quickly added, "Then determine the time for the arena. We, the Wu clan, can do it at any time!"

Ziyin held down the phone and pursed her lips towards Lengkong: "Ask how long!"

"Just tomorrow!"

Leng Kong didn’t want to wait any longer.

Ziyin: "You just came back, don't you need to adjust?"

"Need not!"

Leng Kong shook his head: "I am in the best condition now!"

"OK!"

Ziyin made an OK gesture and let go of the microphone.

"Old Ghost Wu, look at how anxious you are, it will be tomorrow."

"Okay, let's wait for notification from the association!"

After hanging up the phone, Huiliang raised her eyebrows and immediately dialed another number.

Didi

"Old ghost, why are you calling me?"

The phone was connected, and a vigorous and energetic old voice came out of the phone.

"Katahara, help me draft a battle agreement immediately. The time will be tomorrow."

Facing the old friend, Eiliang didn't talk nonsense and directly stated his purpose.

"Haha. Are you following Soru-in?"

Katahara Midō, the president of the Kenyuan Association, joked: "I thought how long you could endure it!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and inform me of the time and place of Liuyuuyuan."

Katahara Midou: "No problem, young people are so energetic, it makes me miss the time when I competed for the fist club president! Haha."

After decades of reigning, Quan Yuan would be suppressed by him like a pool of stagnant water, with not even a single person daring to challenge him.

Standing at the top, without goals, without matching competitors, life is too boring.

The old-hearted Katahara Mitou has a vague feeling in his heart that he has to tear down everything and start over, feel the excitement again, and experience the long-lost passionate desire!

"What other evil thoughts have you got?"

Eriyo knew this old guy very well. Although Katahara Metō was a businessman, his fighting spirit was stronger than that of himself, the head of the Wu clan.

Other centenarians were already choosing coffins for themselves, but he was still thinking about how to warm his blood again.

"Haha. Just wait and see!"

Katahara Mitō smiled and hung up the phone.

He is waiting for an opportunity, or an excuse for himself to step down, let the boxing willing to return to the Warring States Period from the unification of the world.

In this way, he can compete with Boxing Enterprises and the New generation of elites.

Feel the blood when you are young! Haha

"Oh, this old ghost, and sell it with me."

Putting down the phone, Wili Yang silently spit out, looking at Wu Horris standing aside.

"How about Lei Lao Technology Training?"

"Always feel that it is almost from Dacheng. Lei Xun's temperament is too hot, and we are holding strongly. Now we are holding a ruthlessness in our hearts. In addition, the practice efficiency is too low."

Wu Horris shook his head.

"He has never been beaten, and his temperament can't be sinking."

Hui Liyang narrowed his eyes, "Actually, I hope that this time the cold empty can beat him for a meal."

Wu Horris: "Oh. Old man, if you hear it, I am afraid he will run away on the spot."

Huili Yang: "How are you preparing for the medical room?"

"Well, according to what you said, in the name of physical examination, the bloody and blood tissue of the thunderbolt is used to cultivate organs, which has been completed."

"But the old man, the cold empty is so strong?"

Wu Horris puzzled: "Before the upper platform, we need to cultivate the internal organs for Lei Yan in advance?"

Because the organs cultivated by their own cells will not reject the body after transplantation, the Wu clan will give the family back organs when they perform extremely dangerous tasks.

But this hasn't been hit yet?

Just give the Lianda internal organs with a liberation of 100?

Is the old man a little too careful?

"Hehe. Do you know who practiced the cold empty ghost in the mountains?"

"who?"

"Kuroki Xuanzhai!"

"Is it him.?"

When Wu Horis heard the name, his brows frowned instantly.

The same assassination of the stream, he was beaten by Kuroki Xuanzhai more than one or two times.

"Yes, this was found out from his little girlfriend."

Huili Yang's mouth cracked: "This little ghost is the Wu family with superhuman constitution, and the body may still be stronger than Lei Yan.

"As soon as Lei Ji got up, I couldn't control my temper, I really don't like him!"

"This is also a backhand, you now notify Lei Yan."

"OK!"

Wu Horris nodded and walked out.

Alas!

Bang Bang!

As soon as Wu Horris approached the training ground, he heard the fierce fighting sound sounded inside.

The next moment, a blood -covered Wu family was dragged out of the ground on the ground and fell to his feet.

"Bastard, do you only have such strength?"

"It's too weak. It's too weak!"

"Come and fight with me stronger!"

"” "

Then I heard the roar of Wu Raizhang Zhang Crazy.

Training is definitely not a single practice. Generally, there will be an unlucky ghost up to Wu Lei.

Then he was turned over to the ground.

Fortunately, the Wu clan is all skin -thick and resistant, and it will not be killed.

"Okay, Lei Ye, don't crazy."

Wu Horris kicked the Wu family who was lying on the ground, let him go to the infirmary, and then shouted towards Wu Lei.

"OK, you are going to play tomorrow."

"OK?"

Wu Leizheng snorted coldly and frowned, "You said the same time last time, what about the result? When I was about to tear him, you said that you couldn't find someone?"

"According to me, no matter what he wants to fist, just block the door and die directly!"

"There are so many things!"

Wu Horris: "This time is different, the old man has been affirmed by the streaming house, and asked the President of the Pianyuan to determine the location and time of the ring."

"So I can release it tomorrow?"

Wu Leizheng's mouth torn out, and his eyes glowed with scarlet blood.

"Bastard, use your blood tomorrow to vent! Haha."

Because of this bastard, he was closed for three months by the old man, and he had a stomachache in his heart and had nowhere to vent.

(This chapter is finished)