Four hundred and twenty-six  Old man, pay back the money!

"Follow up and take a look." As soon as Liejian spoke, he actually printed the other people's thoughts.

Several people followed Princess Katy quietly behind them. These people were also very curious about the great elder of the church and everything about Wang Dong.

The disciples of the Holy Temple didn't care, and they didn't feel shameful. They let the people behind them follow. These people were all fearless. The speed ahead was not very fast. They were happy to appreciate the atmosphere of the Holy Temple.

Follow the distance.

The Holy Temple is very lively. It is a retro life practice. However, when you enter the center of the Holy City and is also part of the Holy Temple, you can hear the loud sound of practicing.

This is the place where disciples from outside the holy churches from all over the earth practice.

"Young Master, the Great Elder is waiting inside."

"Thank you, my friend, don't call me Young Master anymore. It sounds awkward. By the way, what's your name?"

The young man showed a bright smile, "I am the Qi Bing of the Archery Sect in the Neitang."

After saying that, he left without being humble or arrogant. The inner cousin’s disciples have trained very well in this regard.

Wang Dong looked at the towering hall, adjusted his mindset, walked in, and soon Paltrows and others arrived.

Everyone looked at each other, but they couldn't enter. It seemed that the elder did not invite them, but they were already here.

Liejian broke the embarrassment, and this guy walked in directly. It was really a problem for Earthlings and Evantes. He wanted to set up a archway and entered as a bitch.

Not only the Great Elders, but also the ten elders of the Holy Temple are discussing something enthusiastically. Obviously, it was a big surprise for Wang Dong to win this armed competition and a happy thing for them.

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Seeing Wang Dong come in, all the ten old men quieted down and looked at Wang Dong with a smile. Wang Dong swept across the faces of these old men and stared at the old man in the middle.

At this time, Lie Jian and others also arrived, standing quietly aside to watch the show. These ten "old men" are not weak, especially the one in the middle, who can't be considered an old man. How many of them look like middle-aged men are?

It is hard to guess the real age of a warrior, but it is obvious that even if you can become an elder of the temple, you will not be too young.

Wang Dong quietly looked at this familiar and unfamiliar old man. The vulgar old man who used to be disappeared. In front of him was a guy with a fairy-like style. Not to mention, there was really an elder style between his eyebrows.

The Great Elder took a step forward and spread his arms, "Wang Dong, welcome back."

After not seeing each other for two years, relatives reunited, the other elders made way out and looked forward to a warm scene filled with tears.

Wang Dong's eyes turned red, and he seemed to be moved. He raised his arms and seemed to be about to...

"Stinky old man, go to die!"

A golden light flashed, and the Martial God Spear appeared and shot him to death.

Everyone was stunned, but the elder was very calm, and a trace of cunning flashed through his eyes at this time.

He stretched out his right hand and blocked Wang Dong's gun.

"Young people, be careful of being arrogant and impatient."

"Get out, pay back the money!"

"Oh, when did you become so stingy? You are very rich now."

"I was born to be poor and it is natural to pay back the money if I owe debts. Not to mention the elders of the Holy Temple, even the Emperor has to pay back the money."

A fierce and chaotic war broke out in the temple...

Fortunately, Wang Dong's injury has not yet recovered and he cannot struggle for too long. When he was tired of fighting, he stood aside and gasped.

"You can take a few human hopes to visit the Holy Church. I will have a good chat with the boy. I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm a little excited, haha."

Soon, the hypocritical elder showed his signature smile along the way with Wang Dong.

Patroclus and others followed the elders and left. It was obvious that they wanted to talk about family matters, but outsiders stopped when they saw it.

Lie Jian is not a fool either. He doesn’t always act as a leader. At this time, not only does he not quarrel, but he follows him very politely.

The Tangtang Lie family is a wealthy noble family and is very well-educated.

"Old man, you're really making a fuss."

"Haha, you kid is not bad either. You have not been in vain for so many years." The elder sat aside without any image, and the two of them were really similar.

Wang Dong glanced at him with his eyes slanted, "I'm not showing my true appearance. You who are proficient in eating, drinking, gamblers, and you are actually today. God has eyes."

"Don't mention it. I finally ran out back then, so it would be better to come back. Fortunately, you guys are good."

"Tell me, what's going on? I don't know anything about it."

"Come on, let's talk to me in the inner room. It's time to tell you some things."

After the two of them had finished fighting, they returned to normal. In fact, this is the real relationship. After all, Wang Dong was raised by an old man.

Without the old man's education, how could there be the Wang Dong today?

In the inner room, Wang Dong quietly listened to the old man's story. This space crystal is indeed a treasure of the Holy Temple. The Holy Temple searches for talented young people from all over the world every year. On the one hand, it is to cultivate talents, and on the other hand, it is also to hope to

Found the successor of the Blade.

But for many years, this person has not appeared, and even the temple has given up after a long time.

Until one day, as the Great Elder Wang Buting heard the cry of a baby in the temple. In a place like the temple, there would be no such strange things. After investigation, no one knew him. This child was like

It appeared out of thin air. Wang Buting could only adopt him. Not to mention that the altar had never raised such a child, but it brought a lot of laughter to everyone.

Because Wang Dong was very active when he was a child, he gave Wang Dong a name.

However, when Wang Dong was four years old, the blade artifact, which had never been moved, actually sent a sense and took the initiative to tuck it on Wang Dong's arm. This was the biggest thing for the temple without any intention, but there was no movement afterwards.

It's right.

The elders argued endlessly about how to cultivate the successors of the blade. Some advocated in the sacred temple, and some advocated joining the world, but most people tended to the former. In the end, Wang Buting opposed the public and decided to lead Wang Dong to practice alone.

On the one hand, he did not want Wang Dong to become a noble family who did not understand life. On the other hand, he also avoided endless pressure from the world.

If a child is identified as the successor of the blade, then what he carries may really crush people to death.

It is precisely because of this that although Wang Dong's childhood was not rich, he lived a happy and free life.

"Actually it's that simple. Look, you are not growing well now." The old man was very proud.

"Damn, no matter how I hear it, I think it's you who are unhappy with the rules and regulations of the Holy Church. Find an opportunity to go out!" Wang Dong said angrily.

"Ahem, don't judge a gentleman's ambition by his villain's heart, I'm thinking about you."

"Okay, let's not mention this, I still have many questions. If you say I am an orphan, then who are my parents?"

The old man expected that Wang Dong would ask this question and sighed, "We have been checking over the years, but we have no clue at all. When we saw you, you were in the temple. Maybe, you can fight for this question.

Ask in the temple.”

Wang Dong was not too confused. He was so old, let alone a child, he was just an instinctive question.

"In addition to the Temple of War God, there are other problems. There are… in this space crystal.”

"Stop, stop." The old man waved his hand quickly, "What's in the space crystal? You don't need to tell anyone, and no one can answer any questions. Just like your enlightenment, the power you have mastered is nothing.

I can control it.”

"What should I do?"

"Don't worry, this time the Temple of War God is open, you will definitely be able to enter. If you have any questions, you can answer it when you go in." Wang Buting said seriously.

"Okay, the sea of ​​swords and fires have come, why fear a temple of war." Wang Dong nodded, "After the matter, old man, is there anything good in this temple?"

"Haha, the main thing is over. Let's go and talk about the past. If you don't talk about anything else in the temple, you still have good wine. You can't drink it normally. At this time, these guys should have no reason to stop me."

Wang Buting smiled.

"Go, go, have a good drink."

At this time, the younger generation of masters had arrived at the Holy Church one after another. Some were disciples of the Holy Church, and some were the first time they came. The disciples of the Holy Church naturally came out to greet him, and it was very lively for a while.

And the old and the young have already run to the wine cellar.

"You guy is pretty good. I found a good girlfriend and I have the style of mine."

"No, don't, my aesthetic vision is still very different." Wang Dong waved his hand quickly, "Xiao Ru will be here in two days, and you will be giving a gift to you at that time."

"That's right, as an elder, how could I be stingy? Then let you see the work of the first elder of the Holy Temple." The old man smiled.

The two of them touched the wine jar, and Wang Dong took a sip and couldn't help laughing, "I really didn't expect that there would be such a day. Grandma, what do I want to do in the future? I'm in a good mood today, let's talk about it.

Maybe I can listen to it.”

The old man also took a sip and wiped his mouth, "Save humans... Of course it's nonsense. Grandma, I don't know whether to save it or not, haha."

"Fortunately, I thought you were crazy, too."

"Boy, you are not a superman. When will you become a super martial god be? As for what you want to do, it depends on yourself. I think living a happy life with your little girlfriend is life, no matter what his goal is.

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"Fortunately, I'm really afraid that I'll be crazy if you tell me a lot of responsibilities and reasons as soon as you meet." Wang Dong patted the old man's shoulder and felt relieved.

But he didn't notice the cunning in the old man's eyes.

"Boy, now you have already shown up your identity. You have achieved success and fame. We are the best men and women. Ma Xiaoru is suitable for you. You are a matchmaker. You are a good match. The young master of the Holy Temple is good."

The old man smiled.
Chapter completed!