The wind blowing, everything from the new restored calm, all people feel the pressure on the body disappeared, slowly climb up, quickly look up to see. The huge black palm has disappeared. The sky is black again, and the terrible sword spirit has disappeared. Now there is only the thin figure standing in the same place.

But now this figure, in people's eyes, has incomparably great. Is this still human? When I think of the black giant palm just like the anger of heaven, people's eyes are filled with reverence. It is not human but God that can still calm like water under such terrorist attacks.

Sikong Banyu looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, reached out and patted a corner of the soil. Then he held his fist and slightly checked his head. He said in a loud voice: "your strength, I admire you very much. I'll come back to ask for advice in the future. Goodbye..."

In the void, the thick voice appears again.

"No delivery..."

Sikong Banyu turns around and walks slowly towards Cheng ting. Cheng Ting has already stood up. Her head is blank. She has a good view of everything. But now she can't turn around. Until Sikong Banyu reaches for her hand and walks towards the direction of their parking, Cheng Ting just reacts. Her body is slight Shivering, let Sikong half language pull, dare not have a little struggle.

And dragon claw and others witnessed their departure, and they did not say a word or more. Today's war, perhaps, will never be forgotten. They have witnessed the legendary existence of God, a world they will never touch.

The little red car, turned into a red line, disappeared in front of the people, also seemed to take their infinite imagination, disappeared at the end of the road.

Dragon claw jumped out of the pit and looked at the crowd. He said faintly, "Taotie, you can deal with it by yourself. You can clean up the mess. By the way, you can send someone to inform the people of the Government Council and ask them to allocate some money to renovate this place."

"Ah Yes, Lord dragon claw. " Taotie then came back to God and quickly responded to the way.

Not far away, the two men stood on a hill, quietly watching the evacuation of the people at the gate of Longwei headquarters. Until the people there left completely, they did not return to their senses. They were still addicted to the terrible World War I just now, and their faces were still shocked.

These two are Cheng Jing and Cheng Ting's father, Cheng Xianyong. After they received the call from Cheng Ting, they had already arrived early, but they didn't get close to each other. Instead, they were far away spectators, because this was not what they could get together.

After a long time, Cheng Jing slowly said, "yong'er, now you know why I drove Tingting out and lived with Sikong Banyu, the boy?"

Cheng Xianyong took a deep breath and nodded heavily: "I see. I thought that the Sikong half language was only outstanding and not enough to compete with the Dragon Guard. I didn't expect to see it. This is a real dragon. It's terrible. At the age of 20, he has such terrible strength. How many other people in China are his opponents? "

Cheng Jingshen said in a deep voice: "to tell you the truth, I know this boy is hiding very deep, but I didn't expect to hide so deep. Do you know who made the last big black palm?"

"Who is it?"

"Dragon King."

"What? Father, do you mean that Sikong half language is enough to compete with the Dragon King? This... " Cheng Xianyong's eyes widened. How can he not know what kind of existence the Dragon King is? Dragon Guard and Dragon King are two different things. To be able to compete with the Dragon Guard, you may not be qualified to compete with the Dragon King. Although the Dragon King is the master of the Dragon Guard, the existence of the Dragon King is much more terrible than the Dragon Guard.

"It should not be. Although Sikong Banyu's talent is terrible and his strength is unfathomable, there is still a gap between him and the Dragon King who transcends the secular world. However, Sikong Banyu is enough to make the Dragon King afraid because he is still young." The big stone in Cheng Jing's heart has fallen. No matter whether Sikong Banyu comes to Longwei headquarters to make trouble, intentionally or unintentionally, Cheng Jing's crisis has been alleviated in a short time. As long as Cheng Ting stays at Sikong's home for one day, no one will come, because of Sikong Banyu's deterrence.

"Still young..." Cheng Xianyong murmured these three words, yes! Sikong Banyu is not only young, but also very young. Who is able to stand on the top of the world? Which one is not on the verge of death, and which one is not gray hair. At the age of 20, he already has something that others can pursue for decades or even hundreds of years. So, when he reaches this age, what kind of strength will he achieve? No one can imagine.

"Let's go! Let's go back! Now we can breathe a sigh of relief and get this marriage done as soon as possible, so as not to have a long night's dream, and the battle will soon spread out. At that time, it's not the people who stare at this boy. I don't want such a good grandson-in-law to be missed. "

Cheng Yong followed him and walked down. I was so anxious that I would like to fly to Sikong's house and discuss everything with the old man of his family. I'm afraid there will be no second son-in-law in the whole world.In the red car, Cheng Ting is driving. Although she looks at the front of her eyes, the rest of her eyes has never left from Sikong Banyu, the co pilot. In her mind, she still echoes the shocking scene just now, echoing the figure of Wei'an who seems to point at the sky and fight with the sky. What kind of demeanor is that? In the past, she was only in the legend, in the book to appreciate that kind of look up to the sky, domineering and arrogant figure, but today she really saw it.

"Poof..." Suddenly, the co pilot's face turned red and a mouthful of blood gushed out on the front window. His face turned pale from ruddy.

"What's the matter with you?" Cheng Ting is shocked, the steering wheel under her hand is loose, and the car almost rushes to the iron railing in front of her. However, Cheng Ting, after all, is a trained person. She quickly turns the car around and stabilizes the body. However, her eyes are worried about Sikong Banyu. She just watched Sikong Banyu get on the car unhurt. How can she still vomit blood now? Seems like he wasn't hurt at all, right?

Sikong took a deep breath and leaned on the back of the chair and spat out a long breath: "I didn't expect that there was such a strong man in the Dragon guards. I almost capsized in the gutter."

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