Chapter 85 Meet Song Huateng again

When the dust fell, the yellow sand in the sky flew in the sky, and a thin figure slowly appeared in everyone's sight. The figure was so small, but it seemed to have grasped the truth of the world and had the wisdom of insight into the sky. A pair of eyes walked through the vicissitudes of the world, just like an ancient god walking in the world, without People dare to underestimate it easily.

"Ga!"

Just now, Mo Yin still felt that he was holding Zhizhu, and the other party could only be captured. Now seeing that Mr. Bucket was unharmed, Mo Yin directly turned into a dementia, and his eyes were blank. It seemed that he couldn't believe that the other party had turned over like this.

"The time and space-level ban can't hurt him. Who is this person? Is it the unborn son of the ancient clan? Long Qianshang's heart is shaken. He has been known as the first master of Qionghuamen for a long time. He also has his own pride, but his strength in front of this person is simply not worth mentioning.

Miaozhu was also secretly relieved. She felt that the barrel master had always looked like an old god, and there was no panic at all. Presumably he could turn the tide, fight with Uncle Huan, and then create an opportunity to escape for herself and others, but she didn't expect that this young man had such strength and directly put a king. The high-quality master lay down.

"He is so awesome!" The girl looked closely at the young man in a green shirt, and her beautiful face was moist.

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"It's impossible. You have no reason to be so strong." Uncle Huan has fallen into a crazy state. He sacrificed two years of life to perform such an unpredictable move. Unexpectedly, for this boy who is not less than the king's level, it's just a breeze, which makes him embarrassed.

"I can't believe it's long to touch short. What I'm best at is this kind of defense." The bucket man sighed and looked at the fantasy uncle with a sympathetic face. His fairy bucket could even stop the killing skills of the woman in blue that day. You know, the woman in blue is in a high-class state. I don't know how many times stronger than this fantasy uncle. Isn't the trick of blocking Wang Jie as simple as a child's family now?

Mo Yin felt that the general trend had gone and quickly said, "Uncle Huan, it seems that we can't solve these guys. Let's go back and discuss it in the long-term."

Uncle Huan's eyes stared at the bucket master, and he was defeated by a third-class boy. This kind of humiliation could not be washed away by the water of the world, but he also knew that the only way to stay was to die, and the only way to do it was to endure humiliation and bear the burden. The black-robed man surnamed Song also looked unwillingly and stared in the direction of the young man, and the hatred among them was simply so great.

Mo Yin said gloomily, "Long Qianshang, I didn't expect you to find such a helper. Today is lucky for you. Our green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow for a long time. It won't be easy to meet next time." After saying that, the three turned around and prepared to leave.

Long Qianshang and Miaozhu couldn't help but breathe out. They knew that they were safe.

"Who let you go?" Suddenly, a lazy voice resounded on the grassland, and everyone looked over.

I saw the bucket master quietly looking at Mo Yin's direction, and the provocation in his eyes was so strong that it was difficult to resolve. Almost everyone thought that the young man was going to beat the water dog, but only the man in black knew his intention.

"Did he see my identity?" The man in black trembled, and a haze appeared on his face. "No, the magic spirit on my body can cover up all the breath. He has no reason to recognize me."

The following sentence broke all the calculations of the black-robed man, and everyone only heard the young man say with some emotion, "Brother Song, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you all right! But why are you wearing a black robe and pretending to be a mysterious man? You don't even recognize your old friends here. You are a little unkind.

The man in black was Song Huateng, who had a conflict with Master Bucket, who was once forced to jump off the airship by Li Xiaofang.

"Hahaha, Brother Bucket is still elegant. It's really a three-day treat. I just can't recognize your current demeanor." Song Huateng pulled away his wide black robe, revealing a rather handsome face, but the three deep blood stains on it added a few ferocious colors to him. And his left arm was broken shoulder-to-shoulder, and a cruel evil spirit surged out without reservation, and there seemed to be a touch of enchanting red in the air.

"Ha ha, Brother Song is unlucky. Why did it become like this after not seeing you for a few days?" The temperature of the bucket master was like a condolence between friends, which made Mo Yin confused.

"They won't be in the same group, will they?" Miaozhu couldn't stop thinking of this idea. Seeing Bucket Ye and Song Huateng talking and laughing, her heart kept beating drums.

"Well, it's all thanks to your good brother. Thanks to Li Xiaofang, I have suffered so much." Song Huateng said lightly, "Brother Bucket, if there is nothing wrong, we will take a step ahead."

Hearing Song Huateng's words, Master Bucket said with a smile, "Ha ha, Brother Song, please go ahead." The young man originally wanted to leave Song Huateng here, but in a flash, he still needed Li Xiaofang to settle these grievances by himself, and it was inconvenient for him to intervene.

Song Huateng and the other three gradually disappeared into the sight of the young man. The bucket slowly withdrew his eyes, jumped into the carriage and said, "Fa father-in-law, let's go."

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"There are really people outside, and there is a sky outside. I, Long Qianshang, am just a frog in the well." Today, it shocked the first young disciple of Qionghua School too much, and Long Qianshang now only has nothing left to laugh at himself.

Miaozhu also sighed with emotion: "We also have to work hard, or we can't even count the foil of these people."

"That's right!" Long Qianshang was stunned, his will was firm, and the flames of battle ignited in his eyes.

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"Brother Song, who is that young man just now?" Mo Yin asked that he had also seen the son of the ancient clan, but even that kind of legendary figure could not defeat Uncle Huan so easily, which made him a strong curiosity about Mr.

Song Huateng's face was expressionless and said lightly, "That man and I are also a student of Canglong College. I guess his master is Yang Moluo, who once fought against the ancient clan, pushed 3,000 worlds, and crossed the world."

" hiss~" is not only Mo Yin, but also Uncle Huan gasped this time. Who is Yang Molue? That is the supreme strong man known to all practitioners, the target pursued by countless people, and the peerless god standing on the top of history. Now they are all glad that they didn't offend this guy to death, or the consequences would be unimaginable.

"And..." Hearing the later text, the two quickly condensed, "He won the champion of the intermediate Danhui when he participated in the medicine elixir meeting for the first time, which led Tianhe to appear and went retrograde, suppressing the heart with the heavenly veins and nine fires - six-in-one creation flames, and suppressed the heroes."

"It is rumored that he is still regarded by the Tianshu Star, the head of the seven stars of Yaoling, and may be a person who wants to become a Yaoling giant."

Now Zi Moyin and Uncle Huan are completely numb. What else can they say? How can they compare with such an anti-sky demon? What to compare?

The three were speechless for a moment and had mixed feelings.

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After walking silently for about half an hour, Mr. Bucket said slowly, "My father-in-law, you must not be an ordinary person."

"Oh? How can you see it?" The old man seemed to be stunned, but he didn't expect the other party to suddenly ask such a question, "Don't think that the old man is a master of the hidden world."

"Ha, it's very simple. No ordinary person can face such an environment calmly, can't he?" The young man said indifferently.

The old man meditated for a moment before slowly said, "Yes, it's a simple and clear answer."

The young man smiled and said, "So does my father-in-law need my help?"

"Little friend is really a wonderful person." The old man said slowly, "I really need your help..."

PS: Today's second update.