"All right, brother Xiao."
Ma Kangning turns away from you and closes the door.
So there was only Xiao Han left in the room. He breathed out a breath and said to himself, "I don't know if this idea can be established. Anyway, I'll have a try."
"Drink!"
Xiao Hanyun's aura, his whole body spirit all put in front of him on the pile of natural resources and land treasures.
"Up
All the natural resources and local treasures are suspended in the air for no reason, just like an invisible silk thread implicates them.
……
……
It was sunny, and Ma Kangning felt the sun burning before the dog days.
But there was not a drop of sweat on him.
It's just human skin feeling.
He looked at the blazing sun in the sky and remembered what Xiao Han had said to him.
"Reagent man? These foreign friends are really good at playing. "
Ma Kangning smiles and shakes his head. Naturally, he knows that this method is not popular in China. Cultivation can only rely on his own talent to obtain the aura of the world. This is almost a deep-rooted thing, and there is nothing to refute.
But they did the opposite.
Surprisingly, they succeeded in walking away.
Although the success is not complete, it is a big step in the civilization of human cultivation, isn't it?
At the moment, the United States is far away on the other side of the ocean.
The dark night.
A few strong sound and shadow dragonflies skimmed across the road and stepped on the wall to climb a tall building.
They are all typical Western faces, but they are not outstanding. All of them are murderous and look at a small villa with lights not far away.
“Go!”
Their bodies disappear in the night again.
After a while, I heard people's shouts and women's screams coming from the brightly lit villa.
They turned out to be killers.
The smell of blood spreads in the air and goes far away with the wind.
A young man in an ancient gown came out of the villa with long hair tied behind his back.
Pianpian Pian's presence in such a place of killing is indeed very disobedient.
But unexpectedly, the elegant young man lifted his long shirt and wore a sword blade like autumn water around his waist.
The hilt is black with a little solid white on the top.
He rushed into the crowd without saying a word.
The long sword changed into a gorgeous sword flower, which kept rowing among the people in black.
Every time, there are bloody arms or other flesh, or head raised high, and then fell to the ground.
"Hand over the materials!"
"I'll talk about winning."
A man in black rushed directly in front of him and hit him with his sword.
What everyone didn't expect was a ding.
This guy actually stubbornly resisted the sword blade of the young man in long clothes.
It was as if his flesh and blood were cast of some kind of gold and iron. There was no pain, and he was extremely tough.
The young man took a step back, first broke away from the attack range of the man in black, and immediately his feet lit up.
Young people's speed at this moment suddenly accelerated, in a flash is close to the man in black.
The blade of the autumn water is lifted horizontally and chopped down at one go.
But it's all blocked by this man.
"Chinese Kung Fu, that's all," he said with a wild laugh
"Zheng Yi! Let's have a good time
It turns out that this young man is Zheng Yi.
Smell speech, he narrowed his eyes, stopped the action in his hand, looking at the enlarging fist in front of him, he was serious, not the slightest panic, but extremely calm.
One side.
Zheng Yi's body staggered, out of thin air moved to the man in black behind.
The sword in his hand stabbed at his back.
As long as this sword stabs, Zheng Yi is 100% sure to pick out his backbone.
But at this time, the other side's back glowed green.
This guy's muscles are expanding at a terrible speed, tearing the cloth.
The next moment.
Ding!
Actually did not break the defense of the other side!
Zheng Yi's eyes narrowed again, as if it could keep him highly focused.
In front of him, the height of the man in black has increased several times to four meters.
The muscle knot on the body has reached a terrible level.
The man laughed and said to Zheng Yi, "your attack seems to be tickling me!"In the face of such ridicule, Zheng Yi drinks lightly, inserts the blade into the land in front of him, and then the light appears on the sword.
The earth began to tremble at this moment.
The man in black, who has become huge, feels that something is wrong. He vaguely feels a little uneasy, so he roars and rushes towards Zheng Yi.
"Don't play games in front of me!"
Looking at the man in black, who had doubled in size, Zheng Yi pursed his lips and showed his white teeth.
"Ah
Zheng Yi left hand in the top, right hand in the bottom of the sword handle, with his loud shout.
The left hand above the right hand immediately holds the hilt back.
Mercilessly toward the front to lift out.
Boom!
On the blade of Zheng Yi's sword, there seemed to be lightning fragments.
With his action, the earth cracked.
The crack goes straight ahead.
A blazing blue flame appeared in the crack.
A feeling of being locked in an instant filled the whole body of the man in black.
He looked at the blue flame coming from the ground, not panicking, but sneering.
"That's it..."
Before he had finished, he was hit by the blazing blue flame.
His proud defensive ability was vulnerable to the blazing blue flame.
The whole person was shot out for hundreds of meters and smashed into the lawn.
So there was a big pit three meters deep.
Zheng Yi came forward with his sword. When the opponent wanted to get up, the sound of the sword sounded, so the tip of the blade came to the man in black.
The body of the man in black gradually shrinks and returns to normal.
Zheng Yi said, "this is Chinese Kung Fu."
The man's face did not change, but Zheng Yi would never give him another chance.
Most of the old men on our side have been killed in battle. Naturally, these minions will not fight any more. When they hear a whistle, all of them will run away immediately.
Some people in the Zheng family want to chase them. Zheng Yi raised his hand and said, "don't chase them. They will come next time. Be ready for the next surprise attack."
"Yes, young master."
Zheng Yi never looked at the dead body in the lawn. He put away his sword and left the place.
Back in his room, Zheng Yi stroked his sword and wiped it with good silk. He seemed to be talking to himself