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Chapter 92 Although both are innate, but he can't hurt me!(1/2)

However, after he finished speaking, before Luo He could speak, Wang Jing suddenly laughed.

At the same time, he opened his mouth.

"Let me guess."

"You, should you use something? Our Wang family set up an ambush and wanted to catch a turtle in a jar. Let's refuse?"

"No, no, right? You are a monarch and innate, not that timid, right?"

Wang Jing also felt a sarcastic wave.

In other words, it is specifically stimulating the Luo River.

Provocation method!

"never mind."

Wang Jing suddenly spoke again.

"I won't ask you anymore, although this is a fair fight, and it's even a matter of only winning or losing, and it's all the time."

"But, it's up to you whether or not you come."

"After all, legs are on your own, and none of us can force you to make a decision."

"That's it."

Bang!

Doudu--

Wang Jing hung up the phone.

Although, it was not said that Luohe must go later.

But, inside and outside, they all stimulate Luo He and make him face the challenge.

If it were any other real, vigorous young man, he would probably agree on the spot.

Even, maybe I can't wait for tomorrow, and I have to set out to the Wang family now.

But Luohe has lived for countless years.

A little bit of excitement will not have any impact on his mood.

As for tomorrow, will we go to the Wang family to meet Wang Geng?

Let's talk about it later.

At the same time, the Wang family mansion.

Wang Jing, who was sitting in a wheelchair, hung up the phone and put his cell phone in his pocket.

Then, he controlled the wheelchair and came to the next yard.

In this yard, there is a stone table and several stone benches.

On one of the stone benches was an old man with gray hair, rosy complexion and a baby-like skin.

Judging from his face, he was much younger than Wang Jing.

However, in fact, he is over a hundred years old this year.

This person is not someone else, but Wang Jing’s grandfather.

It was Wang Geng who had just broken through to the innate realm and was promoted to the elder of Haoran Zhengqi Sect!

On the stone table in front of Wang Geng, there was a Go board.

Playing chess with yourself.

It's quite like that.

Seeing his grandson in a wheelchair coming in, Wang Geng put down the chess piece in his hand and looked up at Wang Jing.

"What's wrong? Did that so-called monster conceive and agree to fight me tomorrow?"

Wang Jing smiled.

"Grandpa, just don't worry."

"No matter how evil he is or how genius he is, he is just a young man after all."

"There are no young people who are not young and vigorous, nor are they not strong."

"After my excitement, he will definitely come to our Wang family to wait tomorrow morning!"

Wang Jing can be said to be full of confidence in his operations.

He firmly believes.

Tomorrow morning, Luohe will come to the Wang family to fight.

But then, he looked at Wang Geng with some concern.

"Grandpa, that kid first entered the innate world, and you just entered the innate world."

"You...sure, can you beat him?"

Wang Jing was a little nervous.

When he was on the phone with Luo He just now, he showed great confidence.

But that's just a manifestation.

After all, in front of outsiders, you can’t lose anything else, in terms of aura.

Now facing his grandfather, Wang Jing is not very confident.

After all, his grandfather had just entered the innate world, and it was less than a day.

Normally speaking, it is likely that it will not be a rival to Luohe.

The fair fight has been reported, and many people are looking at the results.

In this case, if you lose tomorrow, wouldn’t it be embarrassing?

The three generations of grandparents have no face at all!

Including the Wang family, they all lost all their faces.

Although……

The Wang family's face was indeed almost lost.

But now, at least one person is left to hold on.

If my father really loses to Luo He tomorrow...

Then, the last little dignity of the Wang family will no longer exist!

"Yes, Dad, are you really sure?"

Wang Qingyun also came over with a wheelchair.

He also had a worried expression on his face.

My father successfully left the seclusion, successfully entered the innate realm, and became the elder of Haoran's righteousness.

It's really delightful.

But even so, Wang Qingyun was still not sure about the battle between his father and Luo He tomorrow.

"I know what you're worried about."

Wang Geng had a calm expression on his face.

After looking at his son and his grandson, he had another confident smile on his face.

"I can tell you very clearly that all your concerns are redundant!"

"Although both are innate, and I have just broken through and entered the innate shortly after, the so-called demon innate cannot hurt me at all!"

While talking, Wang Geng raised one hand and groped the jade pendant he was wearing on his neck.

This is a jade pendant in the shape of water droplets.

Sharp on the top and round on the bottom.

It looks exactly the same as the jade pendant worn by Bai Qingqiu and Yan Youying before.

The only difference is the word above.

The word on him is Wang.

Moreover, only two of the five defensive marks have been used over the years.

There are still three marks now.

With this jade pendant here, let alone just a battle between innate one's own realm.

Even if his opponent tomorrow is a warrior at the Grandmaster Realm, or even the rumored land god, he is not afraid!

While groping through the jade pendant, Wang Geng couldn't help but see scenes of that year.
To be continued...
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