Wen Yujing shrunk his neck, then pointed not far away: "in fact, there are people there who can let you practice."

"What's the point of puppet fighting?" Ning Mengyao frowned discontentedly.

Although that's what they said, Ning Mengyao still did it. It's a disaster for these people to keep it. It's better to clean it up directly and save trouble when they get it.

Ningmengyao has all started. Can they stay at Yujing? Of course not.

It's just that they all get the weapons they want. It's just that they can try to see if the power of weapons is as good as they think.

For Wen Yumin, the dagger in his hand is just like adding wings to the tiger. He likes close combat, but he hasn't found the right weapon. Now the dagger seems to be customized for him. Not only that, because of the dagger, the close combat has been improved a lot.

Just like Wen Yumin, Wen Yuxin has his favorite weapon in his hand. It's merciless to start.

"You're very good, boy, but it's a pity. How about joining us? I'll make you rich. " The old man's turbid eyes looked at Qiao Tianchang's cold mouth and said.

Wen Yujing on the edge almost didn't fall to the ground. Was he rich?

As the uncle of tongbaozhai and the general of Xiaoguo, when do you need someone else to give him glory?

Qiao Tianchang now wants power, money and money. What else does he need? Wen Yujing said he really didn't know.

Qiao Tianchang couldn't help laughing: "give me glory and wealth? Can you compare the wealth you gave me to that of tongbaozhai? Can you compare your position with that of the general of Xiaoguo? "

The old man frowned at Qiao Tianchang and said, "I didn't expect you to be Qiao Tianchang."

"Guess, but it's a pity there's no reward." Qiao Tianchang said with cold eyes.

The third brother of Wenjia looks at Qiao Tianchang like a monster. Is that what he can say?

Ningmengyao grabbed Yujing's collar and dragged him away: "don't patronize the theatre, don't do anything."

Wen Yujing touched her nose awkwardly. They really shouldn't have asked her sister to help her.

Ningmengyao kicked this kid off, and then looked at Qiao Tianchang. He was fighting with the old man in full swing. Seeing that he had no problem, he was a little relieved.

Wen Yujing looks at Ning Mengyao sadly, but finds that people even don't look at themselves. They are depressed immediately, and still very depressed.

Depressed, hearing Yu Jing, he lost his job, and what he was looking for was to abuse the puppets of others.

Ningmengyao was amused to see Yujing, but soon her focus was not on him. Looking at the man who was fighting with Qiao Tianchang, she always felt strange.

Before Ning Mengyao could figure out what was going on, he saw that the old man's body had suddenly changed. His fingers were sharp and his movements were much faster. He looked very much like Nangong Yan before, that is to say, this man was actually a puppet, but he seemed to be more powerful and different from these puppets.

Qiao Tianchang quickly dodged the old man's attack, looked at his slowly changing appearance, and said with disgust: "the old people are old and have not stopped a little."

"Joe Tianchang has to say that you are very good, but you are still not my opponent." The old man's voice is hoarse. It seems that he hasn't spoken for a long time. Just now, he just said a lot.

Qiao Tianchang looked at the other side and said, "is it your opponent who knows after playing? Who knows now?"

Ning Mengyao came to Qiao Tianchang's side, frowned and said, "this man looks strange. Tianchang is careful."

"Naturally, I'll be careful. I'm sorry for my life." Qiao Tianchang didn't know intentionally, or unintentionally said such words.

"Be serious."