Chapter 559

He came here today to get married, but now he can't fight the white flag. To put it bluntly, he has a feeling that he can't match.

Seriously think about it, in fact, it's still a bit of the feeling of being beaten in the face, but it's very cool to be beaten, it's rare to meet such a level of opponents.

While Tang Zichen was still in a daze, the white flag took the initiative to attack.

It was Tang Zichen who initiated the attacks just now.

Tang Zichen had a feeling that the rain was coming.

In fact, Tang Zichen felt that he couldn't fight the white flag at all when he fought for the first time.

Sure enough, when the white flag took the initiative to attack, Tang Zichen felt in a hurry and didn't know how to deal with it.

This is not the same level at all.

"Wow." Like the feeling of the Yellow River water pouring down, Tang Zichen immediately flew out of the city master's mansion.

"Death." The white flag threw a sword at Tang Zichen. The sword was like a meteor.

Tang Zichen once again used the ghost round to avoid the fatal sword.

At this time, among the guests, a man laughed: "Tang Zichen, I'll have a try. I don't want to miss such a good mobile phone practice meeting."

Tang Zichen's identity here is "Lianneng", and someone recognized his real identity. However, it's not surprising that he used the method of killing gods.

A man went to kill the white flag in the sky.

As soon as Tang Zichen saw the move, he knew it was Yang Yijian.

Yang Yijian is the second best in the freshmen competition of Wulin University. He also wants to practice with the white flag to increase his martial arts experience.

"Who are you?" The white flag glared at Yang Yijian.

Yang Yijian said: "my name is Yang Yijian. In my hometown, when I fight with my opponents at the same level, I usually only use one sword."

Tang Zichen immediately wanted to laugh. Yang Yijian didn't know himself very well. He only made a sword, and his mouth was really big.

Sure enough, the white flag was just a slap in the air. Yang Yijian didn't even have the chance to play the sword. Suddenly, his body seemed to lose its color. His pupils suddenly contracted and his body fell from the air. At the moment of falling, he said a few words in his mouth: how can this What Strong. Then, die completely.

The white flag looked at Tang Zichen again, but Tang Zichen had disappeared.

Tang Zichen didn't run away by himself. He had planned to fight with the white flag to the end today. If he died, he would quit the forgotten city. Anyway, it was almost over.

However, Bian Fenghuang's grandmother suddenly grabbed him.

"Let me go."

"Lianneng, I told you not to come. You had to come. Originally, I couldn't help you. But your talent is beyond my expectation. I can fight with the white flag for so many rounds before I can help you. If you die, it's a pity. It makes my Phoenix sad. "

"Let me go. I'm not ready to live. I just want to fight him to death. You mind your own business." Tang Zichen is a little angry.

"You don't deserve to fight with him. Master of white flag, even me and the old man can't fight with him. Why do you want to die?"

"Ah." Tang Zichen's body trembled.

In Tang Zichen's eyes, Bian Fenghuang's grandmother and Bian Mingyu were already very strong. They couldn't find them. They couldn't beat master Bai Qi's half hand, half hand.

No wonder the white flag is so powerful.

Tang Zichen really wanted to be born in this era.

However, if Tang Zichen had been born in this era, he would not have been so outstanding. After all, in this ancient era, there were too many people who were more talented than Tang Zichen. Even the white flag was not very outstanding in this era, it was just the top genius in a small place.

Bian Fenghuang's grandmother took Tang Zichen back to Bian Fu.

Bian Fenghuang's grandfather has been waiting there.

"Why save him." Bian Fenghuang's grandfather said

Mo Qingqing (Bian Fenghuang's grandmother) said: "old man, I have to say that the curtain can exceed our imagination. Although he can't reach the level of white flag, he is relatively close. It's a pity that he died like this."

Bian Mingyu didn't speak. He also acquiesced in this sentence. Although Tang Zichen was defeated by the white flag today, everyone can see that Tang Zichen is not weak either.

"The strength of the guard is better than that of the Lord." Mo Qingqing.

Bian Mingyu snorted, "that's not necessarily true. I'm very optimistic about that Meng camp."

"I think curtain can be better than Meng Ying."

Tang Zichen said: "come on, you two, don't fight. I killed Meng Ying, the first bodyguard of the city Lord. I killed all the people. Who is the best

"Ah, you killed Mengying?"

"Yes, I killed it"

Mo Qingqing laughed: "hahaha, Lianneng, it seems that it's true that I rescued you. You are indeed a plastic talent. It's a pity that you are dying. From today on, I want to build you well and make you strong. What do you think? "Tang Zichen sighed: "unfortunately, there is no time."

There are only the last two days left in the experience of forgetting city. That is to say, by tomorrow night, everyone will quit forgetting city. The city of oblivion is back to zero. It's like the "video" is over.

"Well, no time? How can there be no time? Your life has just begun. Don't worry, your talent is very good. We want to take you as an apprentice and cultivate you. " The old woman assured that she wanted to build Tang Zichen. First, Tang Zichen was really good and worthy of cultivation. Second, she hoped that Tang Zichen would treat their granddaughter well.

"Ha ha." Tang Zichen's bitter smile, after all, is not a person of this era.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Two elders, if you really want to cultivate me, you might as well teach me the great chapter of the great power absorbing method and let me go to the white flag battle again."

"You can't learn Dacheng now."

"I don't know if I can learn it or not. I don't know if I don't try."

Mo Qingqing hesitated for a moment and said, "OK, I can teach you dachengpian, but I have conditions."

"Go ahead, please."

"The old man and I have said before that the great part of the power absorbing Dharma will be married to the Phoenix husband as a dowry in the future. If you really want to learn, then you must become a husband and wife with the Phoenix before we can teach it to you as a dowry."

"Get married? That's not a problem, but there's no time, alas. " Tang Zichen was depressed.

"What do you mean you don't have time?"

"I can't explain to you clearly. In a word, no matter how you want to cultivate me, it must be within these two days. Otherwise, there is no time, and you don't have to waste your time. If you can cultivate me in these two days, I promise that in the future, I will devote myself to Phoenix, marry her and have children with her. " Tang Zichen's promise is a lie to them. It's not a matter of an era. Moreover, they have died for many years. There is no dust left. The only thing they have left is the memory recorded in their lifetime, which is replayed over and over again.

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