?The old Taoist priest couldn't let go of it. He couldn't let go of too many things, he couldn't let go of his promises to the three old people, he couldn't let go of his responsibilities to the country, and he couldn't let go of his own requirements.

These days, the old Taoist priests have become much older and are trying to find a way to seal them. If these people let them come out, they will mess up the world sooner or later. Then he doesn't care. What he is worried about is the country, his own country!

"But if they continue like this, you can't control it alone," the old Taoist priest also knew that Fu Yidao's current strength was not enough to fight everyone. The Demon King alone had already given them a headache. "We don't know what their purpose is, and we don't know what they want to do, so I'm worried, I'm very worried..."

"Old Taoist priest, it's useless to worry about it," Fu Yidao waved his hand and looked at the old Taoist priest, "We are not the only ones in this world. They were once people from this world. Can you deny this?"

"As long as they are not here to cause trouble for me, I don't want to care about so much. What is the relationship between world peace and world peace? "

He thought so, but what about Miao Chengjie and the others? They definitely don’t think so. Fu Yidao is a savior and their hope.

"One..."

The old Taoist priest didn't know what to say, but he knew Fu Yidao very well. Such a child more than 20 years ago has grown to this point, which is so powerful that it is scary and admirable.

"Okay, old Taoist priest, you are really worried too much. Old Man Feng and others will never want you to do this. Let it go naturally. Many things are not something we can change. What should happen will happen, just be careful to deal with it."

Fu Yidao didn't say much anymore. The old Taoist priest was heartbroken. He thought too much and valued too much, but he couldn't get both. This is how people are. They always make it difficult for themselves and cause trouble for themselves.

...

The country is where the highest leader of the White House lives, but now the black president can only have a headache. He is sweating on his face. One of them is gone, and now two more come. He is a president, a person in the world who stomps his feet and will shake the earth. Now he is like a good child, because the person above can kill him with one finger!

"You ancient warriors should stay where you belong, and should not come out to mess up the world."

Even if you are afraid, a black president is still neither humble nor arrogant. As a person, he will be afraid, but as a president, he must consider his country and his people.

“What belongs to us?”

A small man above sneered. He was strong and his bulging muscles made people feel trembling when they looked at it. Although he was not tall, his whole body seemed to be full of energy, with muscles lingering, and the dragon wrapped around his bones.

"We used to be people from this world, but... we have changed a lot now."

Another man, with long beards on his face, only two terrifying eyes were exposed, and his light flashed, "At that time, this world was our place, and I have never seen you people."

"You..." The black president also knew that these ancient warriors all came from the ancient mysterious country of China. What kind of place is the country of China!

"It's been more than three hundred years, time flies so fast!"

The small man named Qituo also sighed, "I didn't expect that we could come back, Wu Zhu... we have no chance."

Qiba shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Without the strength of a king, I will die if I go. It would be great to go home. Although it is no longer the past, my life is enjoyable enough."

The two of them completely ignored the black president in front of them. As soon as they left the martial arts prison, they found that this country was the strongest country, so they took preconceived ideas. They even fought with several ancient martial artists before robbing this place.

"You are too selfish, why don't you think about how many people there are in a country? They are in chaos. Do you know how many people will die!"

"Haha, we don't care about this, dead people? I've seen dead people. The people I killed can pile up so high," Qi Tuo waved his hand and compared, "No, it should be so high, too many... I don't remember it."

“…”

"We just occupy the place and will not interfere with your affairs," Qiba narrowed his eyes, blocked by his long beard, and almost couldn't see his whole face. Only those pairs of eyes made the black president feel terrified, "We are not that stupid..."

If they don’t know Fu Yidao’s existence now, if they don’t know about the battle between the Demon King and Fu Yidao, they will not be able to survive today. The powerful man from the Four-Spike Fist could seriously injure the Demon King and clean up the country of China with an iron fist. Of course, they will know.

Now go and provoke Fu Yidao?

"Our purpose is very simple, I just hope to enjoy our life." Qi Tuo smiled. Although he was a smile, he looked very hideous and ugly than crying.

In the same island countries, in Germany, Italy and many other countries, ancient warriors have already existed. Almost all the world has been occupied by ancient warriors. Their purpose seems to be very simple, just find a place to settle down, without any ambitions?

Believe in them? Believe in their evil!

The wolf group has been busy these days and has been killed even more blood. You Sanjie ordered that you must be tough, otherwise more people will come to China to make trouble, and that will make it even more difficult for them to deal with it. Now the Demon King is still in trouble in Tianwan, and Fu Yidao is still recovering...

That's right, Fu Yidao is indeed recovering...

"Um……"

Singing softly, Liu Ruolan has been so popular recently.

Fu Yidao was galloping, and the huge weapon was sieging the city and siege. Liu Ruolan frowned slightly, looking very enjoyable. Fu Yidao's strength was too strong and she couldn't stand it anymore.

"Oh~! Oh...!"

With a refreshing sound, Liu Ruolan also vented her body, her whole body was sore and weak, and the blue virtual force slowly returned to her body.

The two of them practiced dual cultivation, with the weak power of the Jade Girl Heart Sutra, Fu Yidao felt that his body had become completely different. In the past few days, Fu Yidao did not look for roses, Lin Xueqian, and Mo Fei, and only Liu Ruolan was baptized by Fu Yidao again and again.

"It's really tiring...you, won't you be tired?"

After working hard for several years, even Liu Ruolan felt tired. She suddenly felt that it was not easy to be a woman like Fu Yidao.

He gently scraped his nose and smiled, "Your Jade Girl Heart Sutra is very important to me. My injuries are not stable enough. I still need your help for the time being. These days, Rose has been jealous."

"I don't think it's easy for them," Fu Yidao's guy was still trembling in Liu Ruolan's body, and Liu Ruolan immediately begged for mercy, "You go find Rose, I really... I really have no strength."

"She is still angry with me and dare not look for her." Fu Yidao said helplessly.

"Who said I was angry!"

A sudden voice appeared, which scared Fu Yidao.

"Rose!" Fu Yidao was so scared that he almost shrank, "Why are you..." He turned to look at Liu Ruolan again, she looked cunning, "You asked her to come, right?"

"Mr. Fu...I'm in~" I beg to share
Chapter completed!