Supreme Martial Dao

"Who."

The sudden sound coming from behind, the prayers in the madness almost jumped up.

Turning around and looking at it, the pupil of the prayer is suddenly shrinking.

"Who are you..."

Two people appeared behind him.

One man and one woman.

When did they appear behind themselves, who they are, what they want to do.

The pupil of the prayer suddenly shrinks.

It’s really a scene that looks too shocking.

What is your strength now, but it’s too clear to pray.

Even if it is not comparable to Wang Chen, it will not be too inferior. Rao is at this moment, and prayer is still so stubborn.

It is under such strength that people are close to where they are less than ten meters behind, and they are two people at once.

This is terrible.

In other words, if the other person wants to, the current self is likely to have become a dead person.

This allows you to calm down.

"We, huh, huh... We don't need to know who we are, I just want to know, you really want revenge, Wang Chen."

In the face of praying, the man headed is seemingly calm.

He squinted and looked at the basin carefully, taking a deep breath: "It really is his breath."

The breath of Wang Chen, this man will naturally not feel wrong.

Although I have only seen Wang Chen once, and I have not seen it before, but this breath, he will not forget.

Similarly, he is very curious about the man standing in front of his eyes.

"I will kill Wang Chen."

When you hear a man, praying for a faceless expression.

"However, I don't know who you are, so I don't need to tell you anything."

Afterwards, praying for a brow is to turn and leave.

Although I hate Wang Chen, although I can't wait to kill Wang Chen, the minimum rationality of praying is still there. Moreover, after experiencing the initial anger, he is now calm down.

If there is no such calm, then it is impossible to pray for so many years before I find Wang Chen revenge.

So, in this respect, praying is very good, even better than many people. At the very least, it is better than Wang Chen’s too many enemies.

This man in front of him is too dangerous.

It’s not a good thing to fight with the tiger.

Pray for self-knowledge.

"Oh...it seems to be cautious."

Looking at the prayer that was about to turn away, the headed man suddenly laughed.

No anger, no hurry,

He just said it slowly and unhurriedly: "I can help you, and you feel that if you don't have the help of others, you can take revenge. You are too weak. It is definitely not the opponent of Wang Chen. Just now, you have experienced it. Failure, isn't it?"

The headed man looks like a smile.

A few words, but it is enough to make the pray that has already stepped out of the foot.

"Why are you helping me?"

The praying face is more and more gloomy.

This feeling is very bad.

The man in front of him has a high tone, which makes the praying feeling that he seems to be an ant.

He is accepting charity, this is not what prayer wants.

He has his pride.

However, it is right to pray that you have to admit each other.

Now, he is not the opponent of Wang Chen.

"I help you, naturally there are my reasons, oh, yes, you don't need my help, you can continue to wait, but you still have to wait."

Feeling the change of prayer, the man still smiles, said this, even after the pause, continue to say: "Oh, yes, you can wait, five years, ten years, but you are not only Will not be close to Wang Chen, will be opened more and more, you think."

Everything is under control. This is all that the man has shown at the moment. This attitude, so that the praying body can not help but tremble.

The prayer is silent.

For a time, he never spoke.

"The default, very good, it seems that you are not stupid, you can't wait, you want to kill Wang Chen, and I want to kill him, so I can help you."

Looking at the silent prayer, the man smiled.

"Give me a reason, help me reason, you can kill him, I feel, you are better than him, why don't you do it yourself, why should you help me?"

Pray and lock your brow.

"Kill him, no challenge, you think elephants will be interested in crushing ants, I like to watch the process of life struggle, whether you or Wang Chen."

The man said with a blank expression.

"I know."

The prayers are bitter.

Unintentionally, in front of this man, both him and Wang Chen are ants.

The man disdains to Wang Chen.

But, I want to see Wang Chen die...

You are the best choice.

It seems to understand what, praying at the man: "I, what needs to be done."

"Your life, from now on, return to me, and, I need your Bodhi and Bodhi tree."

The man smiled.

Especially when talking about Bodhi and Bodhi, his eyes also showed a hint of fanaticism.

Bodhi and Bodhi, what a precious thing.

I have just come here, and in the snoring of prayer, he heard these two things. Obviously, Wang Chen got such a thing.

This kind of thing is what men need.

Even if you are a powerful god, you are afraid of it.

"Well, I know, what do I need to do."

Pray and ask deeply.

"You, you don't need to do anything, now, look for your chance, I hope, you are alive, when you should be shot, I will naturally let you shoot."

The man is sinking.

"Yes."

Praying down the noble head.

He defaulted to the man's words, and he defaulted to surrender to the man's hand.

One such strong man is qualified to pray to lower his head and to qualify for the present choice.

The voice falls, and the prayer is turned and walks toward the distance.

"Funny man."

When the prayers went away, the man standing in the basin smiled and said to himself.

"You, why do this."

The woman standing behind the man finally couldn’t help it at this moment, and she looked pale with some pale inquiries.

It’s shot.

Finally, this guy is going to shoot Wang Chen.

This is unfortunate.

Fortunately, this man seems to have no intention to take it out himself. This is the best news. Otherwise, I am afraid that Wang Chen will die.

Because the man’s strength is too strong.

He is the third son of the Ninetowns League. He is the most powerful Tianjiao.

Yes, the people who are here at the moment are San Gongzi and Han Yuxi.

The atmosphere of the battle here has attracted the attention of Han Yu’s three sons.

It’s a pity that the two came here and it seems to be a step late.

Wang Chen left.

Otherwise, the current situation may be unimaginable.

Wang Chen didn't know, he was unconsciously, and he was very lucky to escape.

"Oh..."

When I heard Han Yuxi, Sangongzi smiled and said: "A game, I like to watch such a game, oh, yes, Bodhi and Bodhi, you heard, how good, how good. It is no wonder that it is a descendant of the true God. This kind of opportunity and the non-atmosphere of the people are not available, I am envious."

"You want that thing, you can get it back directly, why bother."

Han Yu’s brow wrinkles.

"Pray for him."

The man turned his head and stared at Han Yuxi.

"Can you kill him?"

For the first time, Han Yuxi pleaded with Wang Chen with a soft voice.

At this moment, she was pale.

At this moment, under the eyes of Sangongzi, Han Yuxi is sitting on a needle felt.

But, Han Yuxi is biting his teeth, with a stubborn look, never back down.

Although she is very jealous and even afraid of the man in front of him, but at this moment, the courage generated in my heart has already dispelled all.

"Interesting."

I don’t know how long it was. When Han Yuxi almost collapsed, Sangong suddenly laughed.

"He must die, but I can let him have a lot of wonderful time. This is for you. Maybe, if you are lucky, he can still enjoy the scenery, get the biggest chance of this wild space, but leave this place. After that, if he is still not dead, I will personally take the shot."

This is the final answer given by the three sons.

It’s also a sale of Han Yuxi’s personal feelings.

Otherwise, I believe that Sangong will not let Wang Chen leave this space alive.

Looking at the three sons who turned away, Han Yuqi bit his lip.

With a trace of blood spilling, Han Yuxi has not wavered.

Holding his fist, Han Yu’s eyes are stubborn.

This is the case.

Maybe, this is the best result.

At the very least, Wang Chen has a little hope.

Han Yuxi hopes that Wang Chen is alive.

Even, I hope that Wang Chen gets the chance, then flees from here as soon as possible and flees to a place where the three sons can't find him.

It’s a pity that Han Yuxi is also very clear about how his own ideas are.

Three sons can't find Wang Chen, that's a joke.

Now, the only thing Han Yuxi can do is to help Wang Chen to delay the time as much as possible.

It’s really a day, when the delay can’t be taken...

Han Yuyan’s eyes flashed a resolute look.

"Hope, you are alive."

Looking into the distance, Han Yuqi’s look is murmured.

No one knows the mood of Han Yuxi, how complicated it is at this moment, and no one knows, Han Yuxi’s heart, what a storm in this moment.

Even if the appearance is calm, but the heart is whistling.

After a long time, when the eyes of Sangongzi are about to disappear in the sight of Han Yuxi, Han Yuxi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly kept up.

Because she has no choice but to follow the three sons.

Because, Han Yuxi also wants to see, this three sons, will make things that are earth-shattering.

Han Yuxi also wants to know, the limit of the strength of this three sons, in the end, and the Dragon Pavilion, this time, the Dragon Pavilion will do something.

Han Yuxi did not forget, just before this, the conversation between Sangongzi and a person inside the Dragon Pavilion.

Who can think that there is a huge storm in the calm and wild space, which is brewing.