He Has a Dragon

phone-reading

The man in white robe sneered at Hong Burang's enthusiastic and persistent remarks, looked at him with a mocking look on his face, and said with a pun: "It's almost dawn, wake up!"

At this time, Hong Burang's eyes flickered, his face showed a strange look, and he said quietly: "Do you really think you can keep me?"

"Uh!" The man in white robe suddenly felt a haze in his heart, and he had a bad feeling. He couldn't help but frowned his thick eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "You can try it, I want to see what tricks you can do!? "

Without waiting for Hong to stop talking, the man in white robe coldly threatened again: "If you don't drink the toast, you will be fined with wine. Once you are captured alive by me, your good days will come to an end, and you won't have to worry about breaking your bones and throwing away your ashes!"

I saw Hong Burang take a step back again without any expression, and said with a smile: "Break bones and ashes? I still want to follow my ancestor to return to the martial arts world one day, so I don't have to do it." ”

After a pause, Hong Burang raised his brows and said: "But it should be your Excellency who is the one who is crushed to death, right?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in white robe saw Hong Burang retreating and followed him forward. Hong Burang took out the wooden box containing the fruit from his arms and shouted: "Here's the treasure for you!"

In the flash of lightning, just when the wooden box attracted the white-robed man's attention, he saw Hong Burang holding the wooden box in his hand, and saw two grape-sized black beads shooting out in a very subtle and rapid manner, hiding in the dark night. He flew quickly in front of the man in white robe.

At the same time, Hong refused to put away the wooden box without turning around and quickly backed down the mountain. In an instant, he opened the distance between him and the man in white robes, as if he was avoiding the poisonous scorpion and seemed to be very jealous of the two black beads he still shot!

"Boom boom——"

"Boom boom——"

…

Dawn was approaching, and a violent explosion sounded on the hill in front of the ruins of Silence of All Things after Hong Burang threw two black balls in his hand, like being bombed from the air.

For a moment, earth and rocks flew everywhere, and rocks of various sizes were blown up into the sky and fell down around them. This caused the entire hill to shake like an earthquake, and the broken walls on the ruins also followed the aftermath of this violent explosion. It was instantly wiped out!

"The remaining scoundrels are seeking death!"

The furious roar of the treasure-robed man spread throughout the world from the dust-shrouded ground where the ruins of the ruins were transformed.

At this moment, Hong Burang flew back and avoided the big boulder that fell from the air. He turned around and ran down the mountain. He didn't bother to listen to the roar of the man in white robes. He had better run away now, otherwise he would risk catching up with him. I stopped eating completely.

Hong Burang only regretted not blowing up the man in white robes. It was a pity that he found two good treasures from his ancestral land. According to his records in family history, the black beads were gadgets from the weapon refining process and were disposable. Once the supplies are used up, they are gone. They are similar to bombs in the secular world.

"It's a pity that it has been stored for too long. After hundreds of years, this power will not be retained. Otherwise, if you don't blow that bastard to death, you will lose half of your life!" Hong Burang went against the mountain wind and thought of the clan's historical records about black The record of the power of the round beads, I sighed in my heart and thought with regret.

At this time, the end of the plain at the foot of the mountain was covered with red clouds. In a short while, the night would close up, and Hong Burang ran towards the east where the sun was about to rise.

At the same time, the top of the hill where Hong Burang had been was flattened by the two black beads that were no longer powerful enough to be more than two meters high, and was surrounded by rubble. It can be seen from this that if If the black beads had not expired, it would not be a problem to level the entire hill.

The dust was still filling the air, and the man in white robe finally rushed out. At this time, his hair was messy, and his dusty robe had many tears, but he was not hurt at all.

"That's unreasonable!" The man in white robe gritted his teeth in embarrassment.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with anger, and his face was so gloomy that it was about to drip. This time, he was really careless and lost face in Jingzhou. Fortunately, no one else was present, otherwise he didn't know how he would be laughed at!

"Do you think you can escape from my grasp like this? What a wishful thinking!"

After the man in white robe snorted coldly,

I saw him taking one step forward and crossing an astonishing distance of five meters, which was as miraculous as the legendary art of shrinking the ground into an inch.

In the end, the movement frequency of the white-robed man's feet became more and more intensive, so that his whole body turned into a white shadow and chased in the direction of Shanxia Hong's escape.

At this time, the morning glow at the end of the plain at the foot of the mountain turned half the sky red, and a life-and-death chase began...

In Sijiu City, which was also thousands of miles away, Wang Le never closed his eyes, staring at the Tianzi No. 1 Manor Villa not far away, unwilling to let go of any movement there.

The sun rises in the east, and the day's plan begins in the morning. Early in the morning, Wang Le saw Zhao Quanhui and Zhao Mike, father and son, driving to Tianzi No. 1 Villa Manor with a group of people.

One of the large trucks followed Zhao Quanhui and his son into the manor, and Wang Le also activated his clairvoyance power to see through it.

At this moment, Nan Huaiyuan and Dou Xiaodou were seen standing expressionlessly in the yard like statues, motionless.

Mike Zhao, who followed his father Zhao Quanhui into the manor, raised his head and glanced at the wall on the third floor of the main building villa in front of him. He saw a very conspicuous and huge hole on it. For a moment, his eyelids twitched, and his face showed an expression that could not be concealed. With a look of horror on his face, he knew without even thinking that the commotion last night must have been earth-shattering!

"Go-Ri's pretty face is so fucking hypocritical. He touched here right after I left last night, damn!" Mike Zhao muttered in his heart, somewhat speechlessly.

Last night, when he left the parking lot and returned home, he was woken up by his father's phone call just as he was about to fall asleep.

At that time, Mike Zhao was so frightened that he almost peed in bed when he heard about the incident at Tianzi No. 1 Villa. He didn't even expect that during the conversation, he had such a calm face, and that the pretty boy who didn't care could be so murderous and decisive. He took action without any hesitation.

Just when Mike Zhao was looking at the big hole that Nan Huaiyuan knocked out last night, he saw a group of subordinates he had brought with him one after another carrying out corpses covered with white cloth on stretchers from the villa. .

"Uh!" Mike Zhao was completely stunned. Zhao Quanhui, who was standing on the other side, was also giving in. His pale face was full of disbelief. It turned out that all the living people were standing in front of him, and everyone in the villa was already dead!

"What the fuck! The pretty boy is so fucking cruel! I'm convinced!"

Mike Zhao swallowed his saliva and watched the corpses being loaded onto the large truck. At this time, he finally understood why Nan Huaiyuan asked him and his father to bring a truck over the phone.

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