The Dragon Emperor

The clock is fixed to the eyes of the people in front of you, a glimpse of the heart, a strong momentum!

I saw a man wearing a luxurious gown, the national character face, looks very majestic, the forehead is protruding outwards, and the momentum of the whole body is unmasked, obviously a master! Can't see through his cultivation, at least the master of the emperor!

Emperor level, in the entire heaven is a master of one strong!

"The younger generation has seen the lord!" Zhong Li stood up from the chair and bowed to the Moro patriarch.

After all, it depends on him to see Pei, and the etiquette still needs to be done. I also want to see what occasions.

"Is you looking for the ancestor? What is it?" The Moro lord stared at the bell as soon as he appeared, faintly asked.

"Well, it's the younger generation!" The clock nodded and stood up straight. Damn, what are you talking about? I don’t even say a word without a gift. If it’s not for the sake of obscenity, I’m not willing to give you a birdman.

"What is your surname, who is the teacher, and where is it now?" The Moro lord did not bother to ask the clock to find his own purpose, and began to ask the background of the clock. The Moro lord has lived for countless years, and his eyes are very poisonous. Although the repair of the clock is not high, he always exudes a kind of ethereal and luxurious temperament. This temperament is not something that ordinary people can have!

"The younger generation is a bell. Since childhood, he has been practicing alone, and he has been practicing it alone. He does not have a teacher. He does not come to the teacher. Now he is preparing.

Traveling to the heavens, it is considered to be no place, the end of the world is home! "The clock is honestly achieved, and Ba Ge is not his own master. After he has left the dragon egg, he will practice alone, naturally he has cultivated since childhood."

"Sir name? But is the son of Zhong Jia, one of the four major families?" The face of Moro's lord changed a little. He couldn't help but look at Zhong Li, and asked tentatively, his tone was slightly respectful. At the same time, pointing to the south side, where the clock family is.

"Predecessors laughed, the younger generations came from the lower bounds, and Zhong Jialian never seen them. Naturally, they are not children of Zhongjia!" Zhong Liben wanted to pretend to be a child of Zhongjia, but he thought about it if he really pretended to be impersonating. It was discovered by the Moro lord and the Zhong family that they would face the pursuit of two super forces. With my current strength, I can't cope with it, so I honestly explained it.

"Well, if that's the case, then let's talk about what is going on in this book!" The voice of the Moro lord seemed to be sent out in the nose. It was not really true. If it wasn’t for Zhong Licong’s eyes, I really couldn’t listen. clear. The forehead that has been dumped has begun to see out the cold sweat, the disdain in the tone of the lord, without any disguise! How is this lord such a virtue, never changed?

"The younger generation asked the lord to let the teacher see the girl in the next place!" Zhong Liqiang held back the uncomfortable feelings in his heart, still respectfully said.

This person is too bully and hard to see, seeing that he has nothing to do with the clock family, without the slightest background, his attitude towards himself immediately changed!

The heavens are the same as the common customs, and there are also many people who are snobbish. Even if you have a peerless cultivation, then it is inevitable!

"Oh? Do you want to see Pei?" The voice of the Moro lord increased a little, and it was an accident. He began to guess the purpose of the clock from the first sight of the clock, or to the teacher, or ask for help.

But why didn't you guess that the purpose of the clock to leave Moro was actually to see the teacher Pei.

Did the Zhao family’s announcement that he did not see it? There is such a courage to dare to invite Zhao’s wife who has not passed the door. Or what does he have to rely on?

The face of the Moro lord changed for a while, and he was suspicious, thinking non-stop.

"Yes, please also prepare your predecessors!" said Zhong Li.

"Why do you want to see her? Have you known before?" The Moro lord asked two of the most critical questions. This young man is true and true

False, imaginary, and you have to figure it out.

"In the next year, I was in love with Pei, but it was only separated from Pei by a major change!" Zhong Li said that he wanted to see the reaction of the Moro patriarch.

"Is this the case?" The tone of the Moro sect became a bit confusing, and his mind was more doubtful.

When she first married the Zhao family, Pei had no objection and even had a little happiness. This was originally witnessed by myself and I couldn’t lie to myself. But this kid now tells himself that he was in a relationship with him in the lower bounds. How do you explain this?

There are only two possibilities. This kid is either nonsense, or does Pei have any ulterior motives, but what is the purpose?

"I still hope that the lord will complete!" Zhong Li repeated his own words, this person, how so unhappy, loss he is still the master!

The Moro lord sank and considered the clock. Suddenly, I saw the cold light in his eyes flashing, and the right hand was clawed to the throat of the bell!

"The Sovereign!" 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏 晏But he can't go up to block it. Once, he can't do anything with his subliminal repair. Second, this is his own lord, and it is a big deal against the sect.

The clock saw him shot, and there was an infinite anger in his heart!

This is the case at the Thunder Palace, and so is it in Morozon. Is it that these super forces are so devastating that they can only bully the weak?

At the same time, he did not understand why he suddenly started to move his hand. Out of instinct, I don’t want to raise my hand and I also hit the Moro lord!

Boom!

There was no suspense, the clock was blown away, but it did not suffer any major damage.

"Kids, seeing your martial arts and the number of martial arts roads do not belong to the Zhong family. Just rely on you to disperse and want to see the daughter of this sect? Or go back to practice earlier, don't be delusional, do not retreat within the stagnation, this sect is gone. You!" Zhong Lie just fell to the ground, and the words of the Moro lord passed into his own ears.

I saw him carrying his hands, his face was indifferent and proud, and he did not leave the clock in his eyes. Even the tone is full of disdain.

It turned out to be to determine if he is a Zhongjia person, that

It’s not so embarrassing to start. The eyes of Zhong Li were cold and stared at the Moro lord, without a trace of affection. Since he was a child, he hated such people and bullied him.

"There is still no way to go. Is it really necessary for this sect to take a shot?" Seeing still standing there, the Moro lord's brow was picked.

"Clock brother, let's go!" 晏 晏 回 back to the anxious message. The face showed an anxious look, the lord has always been sorrowful, and his character is likely to shoot and kill.

"I want Laozi to go, you are not qualified yet!" Zhong said coldly, and his thin cheeks looked a bit awkward. When Zhong Yiyi said this sentence, he would not know it when he leaned back!

Sure enough, the murderousness on the face of Moro’s lord flashed past, “Hey, look for death!” Then the figure disappeared fiercely, and when it appeared again, it was already in front of the clock, and then there was no movement, no clock.

It has already been shot! There was also a large **** mist in the mouth, and the body involuntarily flew outside the hall, and it was hit by dozens of miles in the blink of an eye!

The chest of the clock has collapsed, a palm print is printed on it, the internal organs have been completely displaced, the muscles of the body are broken, and even the small universe is slightly shaken under this attack. This is the strength of the emperor, and it is too horrible.

I want to know that the small universe is the biggest reliance of the clock, and the least vulnerable thing. I didn’t expect that there was a slight shock under the attack of the Moro lord. This made the clock stunned, and even the Moro lord flew himself. Did not see it!

"Hey, haven't you died yet?" The voice of the Moro lord passed into the ear. The Moro lord was a little surprised, and he was able to take his own hands and die without the strength of his king.

Although he only used less than 20% of his skill, it is not a master who can be hard-wired. The clock changed from the face.

Ben thought that he would not catch up with the identity of a lord, but Zhong Li still underestimated the character of the Moro sect.

"It’s dying to die first!" Zhong swayed and stood up from the ground, wiping the blood of his mouth and staring at the Moro lord.

"Yes, do you want this song to die?" The voice of the Moro lord is full of disdain. The identity of the emperor is extremely honorable, so they are all proud. In the mind, there is an obvious hierarchy of honor.

"He can't do it, can the Emperor be?" Suddenly a strange voice passed down from the sky, and I saw a middle-aged man slowly coming down from the air, as if he were flat, no

The slightest reluctance! The Moro sect was shocked, and the sudden mysterious master was very strong! Not to mention that he suddenly appeared in front of himself, he did not feel the slightest feeling, first of all his martial arts in the air, such as the rescue, can not be so easy to do.

"Dare to ask the friend to respect the name of the surname, what is the price of the Morozon?" The horror of the face of the Moro sect, his eyes could not stop.

"Capricorn, you are really a noble person to forget things, four thousand years ago, you forgot?" The middle-aged man stared at Capricorn as soon as he appeared, his face looked like a smile.

"Four thousand years ago?" Capricorn looked at his head and seemed to be thinking about it. Suddenly he thought of something. His fingers trembled and pointed at the middle-aged man: "You...you are..." Suddenly he couldn’t say it because of The old man made an action that made Capri more horrified --

"The silver dragons in the family have seen the young masters, and the young masters are good?" The middle-aged man gave a tribute to Zhong, and introduced himself.