Legend of the Asura

The wind jumps directly from the window to high altitude until it reaches a height that ordinary people cannot see with their naked eyes, and then takes out a long-used phone to connect Xiao Tian: "Where? ”

“Huh... Boss, you're finally making a move. I'm working with lunatics on the Fengcheng Tax. Boss, you're not in the game? ”

“Take the lunatic to the top floor of the Yanhuang Building and say," There's his daughter! "”

Xiao Tian silenced the old man for half a day and shouted, “Boss, what are you talking about? ”

“Do you remember when I asked you to do a DNA test report on a hair before Yao 'er's accident?” The wind had long expected him to freak out, explaining slowly.

“Remember... is that..."

“Well, compared to the madman a year ago, the similarity is staggering, and it can be 100% certain that it's a kinship. I only told Yao alone that something had happened before I could tell the madman... ”

“This... who is she?” Xiao Tian asked nervously, and at the same time saw what a madman was plotting with a dead face not far away. Six months in a coma, everyone around him was heartbroken and hurried day after day. And the lunatic, as if nothing had happened, was still spinning like a crazy machine every day, and nothing had anything to do with him except work. In the words of the wind, besides vengeance, he was dead, and hatred had frozen his feelings long ago.

“… is Blood Cherry, the number one master in the Battle Zone of Dongxian.” The wind thought for a moment and finally said it.

As he had expected, Xiao Tian had not heard back from him for a long time, as if he had been shocked.

“Boss, I just asked you a question, how did you get the blood cherry hair? She is far away in Dongxiang, and Boss, you don't seem to have been to Dongxiang before.” Xiao Tian stuttered and asked.

“Mm-hmm. While a demon pot cannot take out a player who exists in the form of 'consciousness' in a round, otherwise that person will become an idiot and consciousness will dissipate completely, hair that falls off in a round or something. If hair falls off the body, for example, it is transformed by a mysterious force into a spiritual body belonging to that world, and when it is brought back to the real world, it becomes an entity. ”

“Mysterious Power” is naturally the magical power of the Eastern Emperor's bell, and this doubt was only resolved after talking to the Eastern Emperor Glass. In the talking room, he remembered the scene where he had secretly pulled a hair out of the bloody cherry.

Intuition is a terrible thing. When he knew the age of Blood Cherry, he did it like a ghost and was successfully brought out of the pot.

Xiao Tian listened in the fog and nodded: “I'll take the madman with me right away. ”

“And how long has Ao Tian been back? ”

Xiao Tian thought about it and said: “It's been four days, he's strong now. On the first day of his return, one person destroyed the entire Wolf gang, and tortured Simon maniac to level zero with horrible methods. I think that Simon maniac even had a dead heart. ”

“Four days... what's he doing these days? ”

“The character of Ezekiel, naturally mad to send someone to seek revenge. Ao Tian is still in the basement of the training field, Simon fanatics don't want to find him, they don't need to look for him in the world, Ao Tian takes the initiative to find them, see how many to kill.” Xiao Tian said.

“You must be waiting for me, otherwise you would have killed the Westerners with arrogance, and I am perfectly sure that his power can be brought to the real world. ”

“Well... after all, the Siemens are involved in too much stuff. I'm worried...”

If Xiao Tian was interrupted by the wind, he said calmly: "Let him go, let him do what he wants! Spill all your inner hatred as you wish, and don't worry about anything else. ”

“But the boss...”

“Think of the pain of pride.” The wind sighed.

Xiao Tian was stunned and instantly flashed through countless images of human extinction. He looked down and resented the sound: “I get it! ”

Hang up the phone, Xiao Tianxian rushes to the madman, “Madman, get off the line, I'll send you a car to a place. ”

The madman shook his head with no expression and still looked at the table he was drawing.

“It's your daughter! Boss, he found your daughter who disappeared over a decade ago! ”

The madman's pen “banged” and fell to the ground. He raised his head violently, his cloudy old eyes staring dead at Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian grabbed his dry shoulder and shook it and said: "You heard me right, it's your daughter! It's true! You don't have no relatives, you have a daughter in this world, and now you're a grown man, waiting for your father to visit her! That's what the boss said. You think he'd joke about something like that? ”

The madman's cloudy eyes still look at him dead, the old, stiff face that everyone thinks is constantly twitching... this is the first time Xiao Tian has seen something called "facial expression” on his face. Thereafter, it seemed that the wind had fallen and the dry body had burst out an astonishing force to break free of Xiaotian's hands and descend in the white light.

Xiao Tian picks up the phone and connects Yang Aotian: “Aotian, the boss says you don't need any worries. Go on, spill out all the hate, go collect all the blood debts! No matter what you do, no one will blame you. ”

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In half a year, Jinghua still hasn't changed much. The wind sweeps above and beneath. Neither his altitude nor his speed of flight were enough to make it impossible for the people below to see him as a person, and he could see a green leaf on the ground at a distant altitude if he wanted to.

A few minutes later, he stopped at high altitude and looked down with complicated eyes.

The Tornado Group - although entirely his, all he did was give it a name and then provide a large source of raw materials, everything else he'd never done. It's rare to throw a handkerchief at him that way. Now, in less than a year, this huge multinational group that's been around the world is unknown.

He now understands why ordinary potions brought back from the world of return have such incredible effects on humans in the real world that they include the mysterious power of the Eastern Emperor's Bell.

The property of the Tornado Group has undoubtedly accumulated into a staggering astronomical figure, and his debts for the purchase of islands and facilities have long been paid off, at a time when he can also be blunt: "Money is only a number for me, and I never care how much money it is. ”

“A man, tired, doesn't know if there are a few more people to help him.” The wind silently said, eyes twinkling | full of softness. Xiao Panshadow... With her stubborn personality, she will definitely not feel comfortable handing things over to someone else... must be tired.

She doesn't like business, she hasn't even been in touch with it before. But for the sake of impunity, she did not hesitate to take over the Dragon Wind Group, grew with Dragon Wind Group, and grew desperately with her teeth bitten. Who else in the business world today doesn't know Xiao Panshadow's name.

This is Xiao's stubbornness and obsession.

“Wait a few days and I'll make it up to you soon.” The wind smiled and continued to fly in the direction of the city centre.

Located in the middle of Jinghua City, the Yanhua Building is the tallest building in Jinghua, and the top floor seems to be straight into the skyscraper. When the wind arrived, it flew straight up, like a sharp arrow.

A loud noise, the top floor closed for more than a decade, a dozen centimetres thick tempered glass smashed raw by a person, countless sharp pieces fell indoors with the flying figure.

The wind had not yet fallen, a cold wind had cut his throat precisely at an extremely fast speed, his right hand had swept away, the short knife flashing with cold light had been copied in his hand, his other hand had stretched out like lightning and grabbed the other's neck. Unexpectedly, this fast-paced scratch was flashed by the other party, the wind glistened in his eyes, the body in the fall moved forward for a few points at a strange moment, his left hand clamped over the person's neck.

“Shadow... stop! ”

Everything happened as fast as an electric flint. When Longwei shouted out the shadow, the shadow attack had just been launched. When he shouted “Stop”, the shadow's neck had been severely clamped. This light drink could not tell whether to stop the shadow or let the wind stop.

Shadow's hands dropped and his face was horrified. Not only did this man intrude from high altitude, but he could have been so easily subdued. His strength is second only to the four gods of Huaxia.

The wind did not intend to embarrass him, and his hands broke free of his calipers. The shadow took a few steps backwards, finally seeing the full story of the wind, and immediately realizing that he had done something stupid in shock.

He is the son of a dragon family who defeated even the four gods together. Today he finally knows how terrible his strength is.

“Don't panic, I just don't want to waste my time climbing stairs.” The wind turned halfway around, his eyes swept underground and his right hand slowly drew a circle. Suddenly, the glass debris on the ground flew into his hands as if it were absorbed by irresistible suction, quickly stirring up a high stack. After putting all the glass debris away, the wind swept through the broken glass after a glance, hands backwards, and countless pieces of glass flew back to where they had been when they were magically applied, filling the void completely. Running again, the tortoise-shaped tempered glass is completely restored to its original condition with a flow of colourless force, and no trace of damage can be seen.

The calm shadow has always been stared at with horror, because if it wasn't magic, it would never be the power a man could have.