"This breath?!"

The clothes changed, and the big man with an iron shield behind him suddenly stopped.

"That annoying cockfighting is back?"

Not far from him, Qiao Rulai noticed his uncle's movements and turned to inquire.

"What's wrong with uncle?"

Shaking his head, the man understood that this was the provocation of the real strong man in the world. Although Qiao Ruta had good cultivation, she was still a little short of a distance, so she naturally couldn't sense it.

"It's just a trouble to return to the Central Plains..."

Then the big man kept silent. After all, he had no good feelings for him, especially when a man who was about the same age as him would still be entangled with his daughter, he did not kill him on the spot because his cultivation level was really good!

"trouble?"

Hearing this, a strange color suddenly flashed in Qiao Ruta's eyes. Obviously, she had guessed something. Not many people could make her uncle summarize it as troubles.

"It's not a bad thing... the movement in the Golden Light Tower of Damo is getting bigger and bigger... I'm worried..."

At this time, the man with an iron shield on his back seemed to have thought of something, and a trace of fog flashed in his eyes.

"What about the Demon World?"

I saw him clench his left fist and a burst of air sounded.

"I'm looking forward to it..."

...

The border between Zhongmiao and Zhulou!

The blue figure lying on the chair suddenly moved, revealing a hint of surprise.

His slight behavior did not hide from the figure of Ziyi who had been pouring tea and water on the side.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Is your back itchy, or is it boring to read this book again? I need me to change it for you?"

The voice that was not very respectful also made the lazy figure on the chair speak in a leisurely tone.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the girl is not a big one... I have only recovered for a long time, but I am just holding things and making tea, so I am already impatient..."

However, Ziyi's figure was not moved by his words, but instead sneered.

"Ha, then I have never seen anyone who has just recovered from a serious illness. I don't want to walk around more, but instead lie longer than when I was sick!"

The lazy figure covered his feather fan and sighed with emotion.

"Oh, it seems that my injury has not yet been cured. Let me lie down more and lie down more..."

Hearing such slutty words, the woman in purple didn't want to pay more attention and brewed a cup of tea on her own.

The man in blue noticed the woman's movement and smiled a little.

Then he quickly became restrained again.

"Phoenix butterfly... Someone has come back from Japan!"

I don't know what he thought, but in the end he spoke.

The sound of the teacup being knocked over came.

Then the sound of Fengdie pretending to be calm came out.

"Who is back? After walking for so long, why are you going back? Why don't you die outside?"

Hearing these insincere words, a trace of joke flashed in the man's eyes.

"Since you want him to die outside, why don't you let me know about it yourself. By the way, I can also be a Gu man puppet for you, and you will have no problem with staying with you for the rest of your life..."

I saw a sword energy suddenly rise and fall into the void, tearing a crack directly.

"Owner!"

Hearing Feng Die's anxious voice, the man laughed and stopped teasing her.

"Didn't you want to know why I suddenly moved?"

"You know, the guy who came back with that guy is not a good character..."

The sword path has no sharp edge, and the cultivation level has already reached an unfathomable state after it has recovered. The man in blue is naturally the strongest group of people in the world.

The provocative aura of that Central Plains madman naturally would not miss him!

...

"Strong..."

In the city of Yujing, Hong Xuanji, who was the Prime Minister's government affairs, frowned slightly. The aura of provoking the world naturally would not let go of the big deal.

"A martial arts madman? This kind of existence has made the troublesome autumn more and more chaotic!"

Not far away from him, Gan Emperor Yang Pan always looked mysterious. I don’t know if he felt the aura of provoking the strong people in the world, or if he knew something from other channels.

"The powerful figures in the Golden Light Central Plains have information in the archives of the Creation Secret Guard, and this missing madman is naturally the top priority."

The emperor who was working hard smiled.

"What's more, the Central Plains Miaojiang alone has to deal with, and it's still unknown when he will come to do a big deal. The mystery is not to worry about it."

"If you are strong, you will naturally be fearless."

Hong Xuanji stood up and bowed.

"It is a dereliction of duty for your Majesty to worry about him!"

Shaking his head, Yang Pan suddenly smiled.

"No need to be polite. But the Hong Yi did a good job in the north and even exposed the person behind Yuan Tu."

"The Dream God Machine will not be so quiet!"

Hearing this name, Hong Xuanji's ears moved.

"If that rebellious person is caught by me, I will never let him go!"

Yang Pan looked calm.

"The Supreme Dao is no longer a big enemy. It is enough to stabilize the north line. Hong Yi will not do more. He still has to look at the east and west line..."

"How is the Jing Haijun prepared?"

Always being passive is not a habit of doing big things, not to mention that doing big things has no idea of ​​delaying the war and becoming a continuous battle.

At least you have to beat the disabled first to relieve your pressure.

At this time, you will see the benefits if you win the initiative at sea.

At least for Yunmeng and Huoluo, there is no powerful fleet, and they will face the invasion of the great navy at any time on the sea and on the coast.

"It's already ready, and the real dragon boat has been equipped, so news should be available soon."

Hong Xuanji's voice was slow, as if even news that was about to affect the entire world's war situation would not make him very excited.

"Don't worry... The boat of creation is about to be completed... then!"

A trace of splendor flashed in Yang Pan's eyes.

"Only by doing big things, you are truly qualified to dominate the world!"

...

Somewhere in the Central Plains, sword energy is everywhere.

Two figures were practicing swords, and the strong old man with white beard and white hair looked like a move.

"Provoke me? It's up to your mother!"

"Young man is really arrogant!"

His eyes fell on the panting man in front of him.

"Your piece of roast pork... no matter how hard you work, I'm afraid you won't even see the shadow of others!"

"Get up and continue practicing!"

His whole body trembled, but in front of the old man, the man was too lazy to say anything, and continued to dance the long sword in his hand as he asked.

"Use some spirit and don't be soft-hearted. Swordsman stands at the top and stands out in the world!"

It seemed different from the past. Not long after the man practiced swords, the old man had already taken the sword over and dismantled it for the man to show him one by one.

...

In the boundless void, even the fighting spirit of the martial arts madman cannot block the sensing of the strong ones.

"Provoke me?"

A red light flashed, and a pair of eyes opened.

"The Central Plains world is really interesting!"
Chapter completed!