Chapter 155

The first thing that changed was his right arm, which burst into flames at the beginning. The burning flames instantly condensed into thin and thick white flame lines of chopsticks.

with the gradual appearance of the special lines, the originally blazing flame disappeared immediately, and seemed to be absorbed into the white flame lines by a special force,

a flower whose heat almost distorted the air With the spread of the pattern, Bai Yan's flower was printed on the palm of his right hand, revealing a special pattern of flame flower,

"hum!" A sound similar to the sound of a knife came out of Yao Ping's body. With the sound, his bloody red eyes suddenly opened, which were shining cruel and tyrannical. There was no cowardice and inferiority half a minute ago.

at this time, Yao Ping just woke up to his power, and his breath was not stable. The power that represented his strength had no momentum at all,

but just looked at his bloody red Wang Mang looked at the naked Yao Ping, took out an unused Nightgown from the storage space of the ring, and asked Yao Ping to change into it.

Yao Ping simply put on his clothes, saw the flame pattern on his palm, and paused for a long time He turned to Wang Mang, who was standing at the door of the shed, and knelt down with a puff,

"brother Mang, thank you Yao Ping choked to finish this sentence, and a loud forehead touchdown reverberated in the small shed,

"bury your girlfriend, the dead is big," Wang Mang handed him a cigarette, just patted him on the shoulder, and then turned out of the shed,

the sun in the sky slowly became not hot, but warm with the setting sun,

"brother mang" At this time, Yao Ping was wearing some shabby but extremely neat clothes, carrying a Pink Backpack with one hand, and the most striking thing was the urn hanging on his chest with a backpack.

Wang Mang patted the threshold beside him and said, "sit down, I'll talk to you."

Yao Ping put his backpack on the ground, and the urn wrapped in the backpack was light "Brother Mang, Xiaojuan, she's gone." Yao Ping took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a sip, but coughed uncontrollably.

Wang Mang looked at the large and small, messy shack in the distance, and spat out a curl of light smoke in his mouth, "she certainly doesn't want you to be sad in heaven,"

"if you really love her, I know I will try my best. After all, I am carrying a promise to her.

Yao Ping choked out most of his cigarettes, and his blood red eyes looked up at the sky, which seemed to symbolize a new beginning.

"I won't stay in Longshi for long, if you need to If you want me to avenge you, you have to decide as soon as possible, "Wang Mang played with a sharp silver dagger in his hand and looked at Yao Ping,

" no, I want to avenge Xiaojuan personally. I want to make the stone water pay ten times, a hundred times the price, "Yao Ping said calmly, but his left hand was slightly clenched,

" it's up to you, I'll take it I plan to set up a special organization. You need to absorb some members and potential talents as much as possible during your future life in Longshi