"Yes, yes!"
Under the pressure of Zhao Yang's momentum, Zhu Changyu's legs softened, mechanically raised his hand and handed the blood of the sting dragon to Zhao Yang.
"This is the blood of the dragon?" Zhao Yang held up the glass test tube, looked at the colorful immediately, his eyes showed a trace of heat, "it's really beautiful!"
Holding the blood of the dragon, Zhao Yang comes to Zhao Mingyu and swipes his hands on his broken leg.
Click!
With a crisp sound, Zhao Mingyu's broken leg was directly reset by Zhao Yang.
"Ah..."
Zhao Mingyu sent out a series of screams and almost fainted.
"Father... Let's go. I'm your son!"
Zhao Mingyu calmed down and whispered.
"Hum!" Zhao Yang snorted, "if you were not my son, you would have been killed by me! You've got three billion dollars in water. You're really promising! "
Zhao Mingyu's face turned black, and he looked up aggrieved.
"Father, it's Ye Yu who framed me!"
"He broke one of my legs! And uncle Gao! He's the one who got rid of it! "
Zhao Yang's eyes were shining, and he said in a voice, "Gao Qiang is the one who holds the pill. Do you think he has abandoned him?"
"Well!" Zhao Mingyu nodded, reached out to Ye Yu in the field, and shouted, "it's him. His name is Ye Yu! Uncle Gao was hurt by him! "
Zhao Yang follows Zhao Mingyu's line of sight to see the past. He happens to see Ye Yu get up from the sofa and stretch himself.
Ye Yu stands up and his keen perception makes him realize that a cold line of sight looks at him.
Turning around, Ye Yu saw a old and mean looking middle-aged man standing at Zhao Mingyu's side.
"Ye Yu, he is Zhao Yang! The head of the Zhao family is also the honorary elder of the Wumeng! "
"It's said that he has been staying in liupin holding Danjing for many years, and may break through the Shenjing of Qipin at any time!"
Xing Meng saw Zhao Yang, and his eyes were worried. He whispered in Ye Yu's ear.
Do you see God's realm in seven grades?
There was no fear in Ye Yu's eyes. He even raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and said hello to Zhao Yang.
Seeing ye Yu wave to the two of them, Zhao Mingyu seems to be shocked and screams.
"Father, look at him! How dare you be so arrogant! "
With Zhao Yang by his side, Zhao Mingyu was full of energy and shouted, "father, you beat him to the cripple, and then let me breathe out!"
Zhao Yang frowns slightly and looks at Ye Yu's eyes.
Is he hurting Gao Qiang? So young!
Zhao Yang thought to himself that although he could hurt Gao Qiang with his hand, he could never be as easy as ye Yu!
"Don't move!"
Zhao Yang, as an old-fashioned warrior holding the red territory, naturally won't make a rash move.
"Take me to a quiet room!"
Zhao Yang told Zhao Mingyu.
"Father, you don't give up that kid!" Zhao Mingyu was in a hurry when he heard his father's order.
"What do you know!" Zhao Yang murmured, "when my father is promoted to seven levels, I will suppress him again!"
Zhao Mingyu's eyes flashed the color of surprise. "Father, are you sure you can promote seven products?"
Zhao Yang slightly raised his head, clenched the dragon blood in his hand, and said in a slightly excited tone, "with the dragon blood, I have 80% assurance!"
"Great!"
Zhao Mingyu almost jumped up with excitement, but in a flash, he showed a bit of worry. "Will ye Yu, father, take the chance to run away?"
Zhao Yang smiled a little coldly at the corner of his mouth! I have already remembered him. At the moment of promotion, heaven and earth feel that Ye Yu can't run! "
In the crowd, Ye Yu takes back his sight of Zhao Yang, turns his head and says to Xing Meng, "it's time to receive our harvest!"
”Drop! Congratulations to the host for a good harvest, and a lucky draw! "
as soon as ye Yu's voice falls, the sound of the system suddenly rings in his mind.
Step a meal, leaf feather mouth corner to show a trace of smile, is really a double harvest ah!