So I Am A Demon Descendent!

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The fierce battlefield seemed to be quiet for a few moments. The nearby monster league master stopped to wait and see, Wu Sanjin's sudden arrival was extremely unexpected.

Everyone is a local demon. He knows the grievances of Wu Sanjin and the Wu family. Although there are so many good things like friendly forces, where does he have the confidence to face the old owner?

"Why, revenge is here?" The old man said lightly: "If you sit in that minister position in peace, I don't bother to care about you as a junior. You are being killed aggressively today, do you mean that kid?"

"Is there a difference?" Wu Sanjin smiled.

"It really makes no difference, I know the kid's purpose to save you. He came to the northeast five years ago, hoping that the Wu family would participate in his alliance plan, want to play the combination of vertical and horizontal, and slowly consume the heritage of major families, the wolf's ambition "If it doesn't work out, I know he won't give up, you're just his flag."

Wu Sanjin silently, he is not only a pawn, but even a discard. So what's going on, he needs a chance, and Baoze gave him a chance. This scene today is the tacit agreement between him and the young man.

After the late Qing Dynasty, the blood family was an era of family. With the collapse of the Qing dynasty that Yi Shi had followed for 300 years, the warlord melee, the war of resistance against Japan, and the Kuomintang and the Communist Party drove the blood community completely out of the control of the government and ushered in the golden age. Various families join together. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, even if the Daofo Association stabilized the overall situation and restrained the blood, it could only maintain peace on the surface. The major families are like the strong and powerful princes. On the surface, they are the boss of the central government.

Until the establishment of Baoze, many people in the blood community actually knew in their hearts that the era of Fanfan came. Centralization is something that every dynasty must do, and it is not a good queen who does not want to be the emperor's concubine.

Sooner or later, Baoze will weaken the power of the major families. No government will be willing to have a lot of armed forces in the territory it manages.

It was just that the old man did not expect that the beginning of this shaved fan would choose the Wu family.

"Homeowner, have you regretted it all these years?" Wu Sanjin whispered softly.

The old man was a bachelor and said lightly, "The king is defeated."

He is not a simple dweller. He doesn't care about the tribe's ancestors. I know what I have done in that vein. Even quite appreciated. The blood family is not a feudal dynasty. The position of the homeowner has always been a vein of competition. The old man lived to a hundred years old. What hasn't he experienced? Most things can be seen through, but the word "children" cannot be seen through. The older you get, the more you want your family to flourish. This boy is a descendant of his cousin, but he is not as good as his own descendants.

His great-grandson, Tochigi, was brilliant, but was crushed by Wu Sanjin, and he couldn't turn over in his life. If the child has no ambitions, he will never forget the position of the owner. Since it is a restless one, what about the genius? If you abandon it, you abandon it. The Wu family is flourishing, and a genius is missing without a genius?

"It's a good ruler to defeat the king, Wu family has today. It's all your fault. The upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked, and the northeast Wu family is not broken today." In his eyes, the person who hated most was not Wu Jianmu and his son, and It was this old man who stood by and watched indulgently.

The old man laughed and laughed, "Why, how should you rule the Wu family?"

"I'm not as great as you said. From the beginning to the end, I'm just an avenger." Wu Sanjin disappeared suddenly, reappeared in front of the old man, holding the old ancestor's forehead in an outrageous manner, pushing him out dozens of breath at a stretch. Meter.

The people and demon along the way retreated one by one, and the ones that could not be avoided were smashed into meat pieces by the raging air between the two.

After rushing for dozens of meters, Wu Sanjin's palm spit and spit out the old man.

The old man rotates his body in the air and easily unloads. He splits the aliens who want to be robbed by fire. He touches his forehead with blood flowing. For decades, the old man of invincible Northeast China finally reveals his solemn look: "I ’ll give you another ten years. In time, I have to abdicate in the first place in the Northeast to give up. "

No one shook the old man's head with one palm. Unexpectedly, Wu Sanjin's pupils glowed brightly: "Ten years? Owner, I can't wait for ten years."

The voice dropped, and the two disappeared at the same time. The arms collided in mid-air.

It's the same fast power, and it looks comparable?

The monster league and the Wu family were shocked.

The power is the same as the technique. Ginger is still old and spicy. The longer you live, the more sophisticated it is. The three-fist killing of the master will not appear in the power field.

Wu Sanjin is only 30 years old. He is still in the power and does not lose to the centuries old owner.

It's too fantasy? The rise of waste wood flow is not so exaggerated.

Liu Mei then retreated quietly to avoid this battle of revenge. She came behind the squinting man ghostly, pinching his neck, and whispered, "What's going on, why did Wu Sanjin come here?"

I knew that there was something wrong with the snake tail. The monster league and the Wu family died. That was a matter for both, and it was also a matter of blood. From Baoze's standpoint, it should have stood in the mountains and watched the tiger fight, after all, it was an organization whose primary purpose was "maintaining stability."

"Wu Sanjin's communiqué was privately held. He took advantage of the evil alliance and Wu Jiayu mussels, and he made a profit. Otherwise, even if he brought all the soldiers from Fengtian, he would not destroy the family's veins." The squinted man's face As usual, I even want to laugh.

"When my three-year-old was fooled, did you have any collusion with him? Or did you have collusion with Bao Ze." Liu Mei's vertical pupil flashed cold murderous power.

"Wu Sanjin's communiqué is a matter of stubbornness. Baoze, it is too shallow, so under the banner of maintaining stability and saying not to intervene in the disputes of the **** world, but do you think, which dynasty will watch the princes stand and share the territory? These are all excuses, of course, it is not the time to turn over their faces with the major families, so the introduction of Wu Sanjin to start the first battle of Sha Fan, success or failure, all put responsibility on him. This is the price of Wu Sanjin's position as minister He knew to himself that Baoze provided him with an opportunity to avenge his revenge, even though he was regarded as a flag.

"Cut Fanfan? Will we be better off after all?"

"So, in order for the League of Legends to continue to thrive, you need a wise leader like me."

"What is your purpose," Liu Mei yelled.

The squinting man's head turned, and he turned his head stiffly behind him, and groaned with a smile: "In a few days, it will be a conference for the leader of the alliance. You have the strength to keep up with me at that time."

He first became a mule with a change of expression, then his body looked like a discouraged ball, and quickly shrank. In the end, Liu Mei's hand was just a paper man.

"Dongshen's style **** works really well." His chuckles remained in the wind.

"Wu Sanjin, this haunted beast, I knew that the tiger would return to the mountain and stay in trouble."

Wu Yuanping held a large-caliber desert eagle in his left hand. The bullet was specially made to effectively kill **** people. A folding knife was used in his right hand. Wu's abilities are good at sneak attacks and assassinations, so light and short weapons are their first choice.

As the head of the household, at this time of death, he had to face the enemy hard, but not if he did not hesitate to die, but if he escaped, the fighting spirit of the Wu family was dispersed.

"Dad, can Grandpa deal with that little bastard." Wu Yanmu's face was ugly. He has been standing for a long time. He looks ordinary but has good talents. Without Wu Sanjin's black horse, he is definitely the first person in his class to deserve it.

Wu Yuanping only had such a son at the age of 30. He and his wife were cousins. The first child died a few months after birth, and the second child was deformed. The third child only got such a sound and gifted son.

Wu Yuanping slap on his son's face with a slap, his face sulking, "Why the woman's body was not disposed of, either stored in the warehouse or destroyed, and why she should be left out."

In order to refining his son-in-law, Wu Xiumu did not dare to say, bowed his head, and said nothing.

"Don't talk about him. With this energy, keep the beasts of these disgusting people." The woman, who was well-maintained, still had the charm, shouted. As a homeowner's wife, she was a player who could fight well when she was young. Although she has been nourished and superior over the years, her skill has declined, which is better than those who are not good at fighting and crying and crying.

"puff!"

She had just finished speaking, her chest was shot through by steel **** and she bowed her head incredibly.

"mother!"

"Be careful!"

The tribe guarding the homeowner reacted immediately after a brief panic and formed a wall to protect the homeowner.

"噗噗"

A few steel beads shot again, taking away two lives.

"Don't surround, spread out, don't be a live target." Wu Yuanping drank.

"Don't go!" Shen Xiong's low roar came, and then there was a loud bang, and a muscular man with a hard body crashed into the Wu family camp like a cannonball.

A group of Wu families dispersed immediately, King Kong hit an empty space, and his feet exploded into two deep pits on the ground. In front of the fast-moving Wu family ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ any sneak attack is ridiculous.

Wu Yuanping just appeared more than ten meters away, and suddenly a square metal bar was thrown in the distance. "Bang bang" was followed by several metal bars. He was taken aback. The metal bar “clicks”, and a multilayer mosaic tenon structure pops up inside.

call!

A hemispherical energy barrier formed, covering him inside.

Wu Yuanping cut it with one slash, without breaking the barrier, but was shattered by a huge rebound force.

"You can't get away." Thunder Warlord appeared outside the hemispherical barrier.

This is the magical instrument given to Wu Sanjin before her departure. It is a combination of Taoist seal technology and high technology. Baoze Equipment Department loves to make strange things all day, and this stuff is also their work. Specially restrain Wu Wuhua's whistling abilities.

"You" Wu Yuanping looked at Thunder Fighting Ji, only to feel that his eyebrows were unusually familiar. The next second, his pupils shrank: "It's you!"

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