Jakarta, mindron hall!

After getting off the plane, Dong Zhuo, Shiyu and Ma Lianhua were directly brought here by Xie Li.

After Xie Li came to the interior of Minglun hall, Dong Zhuo's sight was instantly attracted by the women standing in the field.

Soft long black hair, tied into a single horsetail by a purple ribbon. It looks about twenty years old. White and fair skin is as delicate and tender as a baby.

The graceful body is wrapped in a loose purple martial arts suit, and you can vaguely see the proud curve.

Her delicate facial features and indifferent temperament make her like a fairy relegated to the world.

Any adjective placed on her was like a blasphemy.

Tang Zichen!!

At the first sight of the woman, Dong Zhuo recognized her identity. Except for Tang Zichen, there must be no woman with such a unique temperament in this world.

"Mr. Dong Zhuo, I haven't seen you for years. Stay safe! " Far away, Tang Zichen hugged Dong Zhuo.

Dong Zhuo smiled and responded politely. But his attention was not all on Tang Zichen.

After all, although beauty is good, it should also have the strength to enjoy.

Before seeing Wang Chao, Dong Zhuo would not easily scare the snake. He must guard against Wang Chao's attack that directly crosses the river of time.

"Mr. Dong!" As thin as an Oriole, he suddenly interrupted Dong Zhuo's meditation. A woman in a white gauze skirt with a red ribbon tied around her slender waist leaned slightly towards Dong Zhuo and said, "you just got off the plane. You must be in poor condition now. Do you need to rest for two days?"

After a pause, the woman who suddenly spoke looked at Tang Zichen with hostility. He said contemptuously, "the people here don't look like our country. Some traditions have long been abandoned. I can't say she's just trying to catch you off guard while you're just getting off the plane! "

"Aunt Yan is right!" Ma Lianhua nodded approvingly. "Dad, I think you'd better rest for a while." With that, Ma Lianhua studied the appearance of aunt Yan and glared at Tang Zichen.

Dong Zhuo quickly remembered who the woman called aunt Yan by Ma Lianhua was.

Yan Yuanyi!!

It can almost be said that she is the woman of Tang Zichen's old enemy. In the original work, the woman who died in the hands of Wang Chao once and was saved by Wang Chao. Dong Zhuo has a vivid memory of the story of bringing the dead back to life.

From beginning to end, Tang Zichen said nothing, and seemed to acquiesce to Yan Yuanyi's words.

"Sister Chen won't take such a advantage!" Tang Zichen didn't speak, but the girls around her began to refute wantonly“ Sister Chen is also restless now and has not reached her best state! "

The two sides are about to quarrel. Dong Zhuo waved his hand and said, "OK. You don't have to rest. "

With Dong Zhuo's opening, the dispute that was about to arise suddenly subsided.

Ignoring the previous farce, Tang Zichen said calmly: "Mr. Dong. My brother acted recklessly in the capital this time. It did cause a lot of trouble to the Phoenix alliance. However, the origin of this incident, I believe we all know what's going on. Now that things have come to this stage, why don't you and I continue the unfinished battle of that year. Speak with strength! "

"Good!" Dong Zhuo agreed. At the same time, his mental state was also highly condensed. Guard against Wang Chao who may appear at any time.

"Wait!" As Tang Zichen's mortal enemy, Yan Yuanyi can't miss any chance to make trouble for her“ Since Tang clan leader said so, I don't know how Mr. Dong won? How about losing? "

"If I win a little, I hope Mr. Dong Zhuo will let my brother go. If I lose, I will bear the mistakes my brother has made! " Tang Zichen's words were resounding.

Dong Zhuo didn't feel anything when he read the original work. But after seeing Tang Zichen's excellent appearance and goddess like temperament. He had to sigh that the life of Wang Chao, the protagonist, was good!

Tang Zichen and other excellent women almost exist to create him. He not only led Wang Chao to the path of national art, but also the whole person became Wang Chao's leader.

"Just do as Miss Tang said!" Dong Zhuo nodded.

Although Yan Yuanyi was still unwilling, she began to curse constantly in her heart, hoping that Tang Zichen would lose to Dong Zhuo.

Under the witness of many famous martial artists, Dong Zhuo and Tang Zichen slowly stepped onto the challenge arena.

It's a challenge arena. In fact, it's just a spacious venue. Guardrails or something, there's nothing at all. Many famous Wushu masters and predecessors formed a circle, and Dong Zhuo and Tang Zichen competed in this circle.

"Mr. Dong Zhuo, you and I were neck and neck in the first World War. Then you leave behind all the worldly things and spend years in latent cultivation. Now I can't see your depth at all! " Before the fight, Tang Zichen began to test.

Dong Zhuo smiled and ignored Tang Zichen's temptation. Even consciousness did not stay here, but searched the whole Nanyang as fast as radar.

Regardless of Tang Zichen's temperament, in the final analysis, she is just a mortal. How can you see through Dong Zhuo's reality?

Even if the future Wang Chao is coming, the outcome between Wang Chao and Dong Zhuo is unknown. Let alone Tang Zichen now.

Seeing that Dong Zhuo did not respond to his temptation, Tang Zichen sighed faintly in his heart. Before coming here, she was constantly reminding herself of her boundless and unfavorable state of not seeing, smelling and avoiding danger.

If it had been in the past, Tang Zichen might have avoided it. Unfortunately, she can't avoid it this time. Because Wang Chao is still behind her. If she avoids, Wang Chao will surely die under the Revenge of the Phoenix alliance.

It can be said that Tang Zichen was completely forced to go to Liangshan this time! It's no wonder that Xie Li would say that Tang Zichen's state is not at the top and peak.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Tang Zichen drank, and his hair was up and down for a moment. The whole man rushed towards Dong Zhuo.

At her feet, the distance of more than ten meters was like shrinking to an inch. Between two steps, she came to Dong Zhuo and twisted her waist. The small white fist is like a poisonous snake that eats people. It strikes Dong Zhuo's chest like lightning!

With a flick of Dong Zhuo's left hand, Tang Zichen's fist with great strength immediately slipped aside.

For Dong Zhuo, who has the surreal power of vector manipulation, no matter how powerful the warrior is, he can only be hanged in front of him. Tang Zichen is no exception.

Since Wang Chao can't come out, force him out. I don't believe Tang Zichen is dying. He can't feel it! With this idea. Dong Zhuo's eyes suddenly burst out a fierce light.

The five fingers of his right hand became claws and grabbed it towards Tang Zichen's slender neck.

In Dong Zhuo's hands, Tang Zichen felt like a humble mole ant facing a god overlooking all living beings. Mingming watched each other's claws grasp her neck, but she couldn't do anything!

In despair, Tang Zichen closed his eyes for the first time. Waiting for the coming of death.

Boom!

Something like a door panel broke many obstacles. After smashing the wall of Minglun hall, he rushed to Dong Zhuo's heart.

Feeling the strength of this force, Dong Zhuo grabbed Tang Zichen's slender waist with his wrist, moved forward and hid lightly.

At the end of the narrow passage hit by this door panel, a golden light came in an instant.

When he saw clearly what the visitor looked like, Dong Zhuo was tongue tied and blurted out: "I have a big wipe! Saint fighter!! "