Rong Kaihua froze for a moment, and quickly said: "No, never." He rushed: "This thing is extremely precious, how can you give it so easily, you can take it by yourself."
Although he is also very enthusiastic and envious of this thing in his heart, he knows more that if such treasures fall in the innate strong person, or the hands of the core children like Yu Yide.
It is known that if you have this thing in the hands of their brothers, then I am afraid that there will be a misfortune on the second day.
There is no strong strength, but you must have the super treasures as your own, so what attracts it will be the disaster of extinguishing.
The man smiled bitterly and looked at his arms reluctantly, and said: "Brother Rong, with several brothers with several people, originally thought that he could get a little reputation in the free city, and finally worshiped under the door of the strong.
Without entering Liberty City, the whole army was almost overwhelmed. Only the younger brother had left it. "The smile on his face was extremely bitter.
Put the arm on the ground, take a step back, and said, "This Rong brothers are so young at a young age, can kill so many Tie Ling carving, and save so many friends’s life, whether it is his own
Power, or his quality of human beings, is enough to get this thing. "
Rong Kaihua was stunned. When he was resigned again, the man flickered and galloped towards the distance.
Seeing that this person made up, giving up the treasure immediately far away, everyone's hearts were full of emotions.
Some of these people's eyes even glanced at Yu Yide intentionally or unintentionally.
Wang Xiaoxiao moved lightly, picked up the arm guard, and said slowly: "Brother, since the man is a good intention, we will temporarily accept this thing and wait until the city of Liberty.
Brother is just. "
Rong Kaihua's eyes were lighted up, and he said joyfully: "Yes, to Brother Meng Yan is the best choice."
"Meng Yan?"
"The Tiger of Liberty City?"
"Oh, they turned out to be the siblings of the Tiger of Liberty City. No wonder there is such a cultivation."
"Hehe, can accept such treasures without changing color, if there is no dependence, who dares to do this."
For a while, everyone whispered, but just looked at their eyes a little more.
Yu Yide's mouth twitched a few times. He was extremely resentful in his heart, and he had hated the man into the bone marrow.
However, the man was very smart. Once the treasure was put down, it was far away, and it showed that he would no longer go to Liberty City. From then on, no one knows his origin and whereabouts.
Moreover, in this case of public eye, Yu Yide could not send someone to track him at all, otherwise he would sweep his reputation and want to solicit the strong.
He glanced at Wang Xiaoxiao's arm in his hand. He knew that this rare treasure that was enough for congenital strong men had completely missed the arm with him.
"The predecessors of the Fang came to the driving, Guan Zhao, the messenger of Liberty City, and He Fang welcomed the driving."
In the distance, there were two long roars that sounded straight into the sky, and then the two people came quickly.
This is a fat and thin old man. The face of the fat old man has a harmonious smile. Although the thin old man is cold, his expression is quite respectful.
The speed of the two of them reached the extreme, and when the sound of the sketch fell, they had already come to the team.
Although they have tried their best to restrain themselves, a surging breath is still continuously released from them.
This is the momentum of congenital strong men who suppress the vast majority of teachers' practitioners.
Yu Yide and Zhang Heng looked at each other, they looked at each other.
This is the style of Liberty City. Although respectful to the strong, it will never fall. Even when congenital strong men encountered a master -level person in the Liberty City, they were not humble, and they were generous and decent.
Then, then
Because with the backing of Liberty City, the master -level strong will give them a bit of thin noodles.
However, today's situation is different.
Everyone's face suddenly became weird. Their faces were smiling and smiling, and their eyes flickered, but no one answered the words of the two messengers.
Guan Zhaohe Hefang is not annoyed. The master -level strong, if there is no strange and dignity, then it is strange.
If they are not behind the famous liberal city behind them, and they are not far away from the city -state, they will not be so big when they meet the master -level strong men.
After taking a sigh of breath, Guan Zhao said with a sinking voice: "Senior, I waited for the two to patrol the city hundreds of miles away, and I saw countless Tie Ling sculptures gathered here. Although we have come as soon as possible, we are still late.
Fortunately, there were seniors who shot, resolved this crisis, and saved so many young handsome life, and the two of them admired. "
He spoke the scene in his mouth, but his eyes were free of swimming in the crowd.
But the more he looked at his heart, he became more and more doubtful.
Because he really couldn't find the master -level master who had shot the previous killing Tie Ling.
These people, that is, a bunch of sub -division -level Wuhe people, at most is a congenital martial arts in the early days, but it is 10,000 miles away from the master realm of the master.
There was a trace of thought in my heart, and after the master -level strong man shot, he immediately left?
As soon as this idea rose, he saw a strange and weird scene.
These hundreds of teachers' practitioners have turned their heads almost at the same time, and their eyes are all in a place.
There, there are three young people with two men and one woman.
One of the youngest men was lying in the arms of another man, and he didn't know what he had suffered. Even in this case, he still never woke up.
However, what does this have to do with your questioning? These three people who are not suitable for them are always suitable.
Zhang Heng smiled bitterly, he knew that he had to come forward at this time.
Yu Yide is a son of everyone, but in the eyes of these two, the weight of the big family is afraid that it is not as good as the level of the stronger.
"In Zhang Heng, I have seen Brother Guan, Brother He."
He Fang still has a cold face with a cold face. He has been promoted for many years. Now it is already a later realm. Naturally, he will not color a person who is ascended to be innate.
However, Guan Zhao said with a smile: "It turned out to be Brother Zhang, I was leaning for a long time."
Zhang Hengxin said secretly, and said nonsense when you opened your eyes.
With the smiley face, he said: "Brother Guan may misunderstand that the release of the spell and killing the Tie Ling carving group is not a master -level predecessor."
"What?" Guan Zhao stunned, blinked his eyes slightly smaller because of obesity, and said in surprise: "Do you say that spell ... the predecessor is not a master -level strong?"
Zhang Heng cough a few times, nodded a few times, and said, "It is." There was a bitter smile in his eyes.
Never believe it.
Guan Zhao looked up at him a few times, smiled suddenly, and said, "Brother Zhang joked, if it was not a master -level predecessor who released the spell, is it still this unconscious little brother."
He was holding haha in his mouth, and even the corners of the thin old man He Fang were slightly skimped, and a cold and disdainful ridicule was pulled out.
When he said this, he also had a trace of irony.
The rudeness of Shi Cai is that the storm that almost all the iron carving is killed. In his opinion, only the master of the master can release such a horrible and powerful spell.
However, when I see everyone's eyes in the unconscious teenager, I can't help but ironic.
However, he never thought that after his exit, the whole crowd was suddenly silent, and the needle was heard, even if their breathing sound was extremely depressed at this moment.
The entire crowd is full of a weird, indescribable atmosphere, and the look in the eyes of everyone makes them two drums in their hearts.
Guan Zhao's gaze turned around on the crowd, and finally fell on the unconscious teenager again. At this moment, he had an inexplicable question in his heart.
Is it really him ...
"Hey." Zhang Heng sighed, and said: "Brother Guan's eyes are like electricity.
At this moment, even he changed his mouth, and he never dared to put on the predecessor's shelf in front of Rong Kai Triumph.
"Ah." Although he had a hunch in his heart, Guan Zhao couldn't help but exclaim. His small eyes were glaring instantly, and he looked at it incredible.
"He, is he already a master -level?" He Fang stared at Rong Kai Triumph and asked slowly.
He would not believe this answer, but how can the horrible power of the talent be explained?
Zhang Heng smiled bitterly, and said, "The younger brother does not know, but if the younger brother has not read it wrong, he should be an early martial arts division."
"In the early stages ... martial arts?" Guan Zhao finally came back, and he stared at Zhang Heng in anger, secretly, this guy would not be scared by Tie Ling's carving group.
Obviously it is a powerful mantra.
The smile on Zhang Heng's face became more and more bitter, saying: "You don't have to doubt the two. He has seen his shot, and the star swordsmanship is the essence."
"Star -quenching swordsmanship." Guan Zhao took a breath. Once he thought of the extremely short -moving old -stringed old man, he was a scalp.
"You mean, he is an early martial arts division that can exert the stars' swordsmanship." He Fang's eyes suddenly flashed, and said slowly: "And, he can also release the master -level powerful wind curse
Law?"
This thin old man added a word in his heart.
Are you an idiot?
Although he heard the bad meaning in the other party's words, Zhang Heng also had no way to retreat. He only nodded, and said, "Yes, he is such a ... the cultivator."
Everyone looked at each other, and these teachers' practitioners knew that the teenager was still a strong man in Lingwu double cultivation.