Supreme Uprising

Empty room, only two cushions, two people!

These two men, one in plainclothes and the other in robes, were middle-aged men.

This kind of robe, after the great ruin, has been rarely encountered, but now, the people in this room are wearing it without any sense of discomfort.

A pot of water, long gone, while the chess in front of the two people has reached an elusive point.

“The Vice Speaker has sent nine gold medals!” The middle-aged man in the robe said with a hint of emotion: “What a big event! ”

Lu Qiao sickness hehe chuckled, grabbed the cup in front of him, a bunch of brains drank the turquoise tea.

“He's looking for you like he's crazy now. I've been asked three times alone, and you won't show up?” The man in the robe said softly.

Lu Qiao shook his head: “What am I doing out there? Could you send the gold medal in my hand again? ”

“How embarrassing would I be if that boy didn't listen! ”

The man in the robe whispered: “You're wrong to say that! How could the boy be so arrogant if you hadn't secretly supported him? ”

“Arrogant? Who are the arrogant ones, you and I both count!” Lu Qi sickened and snorted: “Things have come to this point, and some people should converge! ”

Just as the two spoke, someone quietly walked in and handed Lu the page in his hand to get rid of the disease.

Lu Qiyi took a look at the paper and shook his head: “Although Master Dust invited nine gold medals, he didn't dare to do it. ”

“Listening to you, it seems a little disappointed that the master did not do anything about the dust.” In the voice of the man in the robe, there is a hint of tone.

Lu Qiao shook his head: “Although the master dust is nice, there are some soft and indecisive, this time too! ”

“But that's okay, if the kid really starts to go crazy, it's trouble to kill the master dust. ”

The man in the robe smiled and never spoke again.

“Mmm-hmm!” Lu Qi, who had a smile on his face, suddenly became clotted. He looked at the note in his hand, and a little cold flash passed through his eyes.

“What's the matter?” The man in the robe sensed a change in Lu's disease removal, puzzled asked.

Lu Qiyi smiled coldly: "What a third disciple of Wushu God. He is truly a friend. He has been invited to move too! ”

During the conversation, Lu Qi stood up. At this time, the man in the robe also saw the words at the end of the page.

“Avenue of Heaven, Wind Eagle! ”

Although the words on the note were incredibly simple, the man in the robe understood instantly, and his face, too, became coarse.

“What are you going to do?” The man in the robe looked at Lu Qi who was leaving and asked in a low voice.

Lu Qiao didn't look back: “Naturally I'm going to stop the boy, you don't know what kind of person this eagle is. If he touches an eagle, he must be a dodger! ”

“But you have promised some people that none of you will be involved in this.” The man in the robe warned: “If you go back, not only will you not save people, but things will get bigger. ”

“At that time, it is very likely that Thirteen Towns of the East will face a huge confrontation! ”

Lu Qiao is silent, he is no longer the hairy boy of the year, he is well aware that he has tried to control the situation to this situation, it is the limit, if he does it himself, then the end result is likely to be a bloody war!

Blood all over the gods!

If only Lu Qi himself, Lu Qi Qi Qi no fear, after the Great Destruction, he has no fear of life and death, but the more so, the more he Lu Qi Qi is not buried in this cruel era.

“You've done your best, not to mention you didn't have any use in the past, and I promise you, as long as the boy can get through this, I'll pass this door on to him! ”

The last words of the man in the robe seemed to reflect for a while before he made up his mind.

Lu Qiyi fell heavily on the seat cushion, then took a step to pick up the chess pieces, and the divine color regained its appearance.

However, this step of chess, he left really stinks!

Nie family, Jingxintang, Nie Tianyuan sits still, while in his hand, is the latest news, Luo Yunyang ignored nine gold medals and entered Tongtian Avenue.

Seeing the four words of Tongtian Avenue, Nie Tianyuan's face showed a smile. This Avenue of Heaven is the main avenue of God, and they are the residence of the Nie family, right here on this Avenue of Heaven.

In other words, Luo Yunyang has approached their Nie family!

“Lao Lin, should the eagle be ready?” Nie Tianyuan asked faintly.

Known as Lin Lao, he is a skinny man. He has been in the Nei family for many years. He is considered an old Nei son. His position in the Nei family is much higher than that of Nei Yunxin, a talented figure.

At this time, he said faintly: “The Wind Eagle is ranked 10th in the ranks of the Archbishop of the heavens, his fierce wind gun is ranked as the best soldier in the world, I'm sure he won't let you down. ”

Nie Tianyuan took a heavy fist and said: “Unfortunately, that's how this affair works! ”

“In that time, the Third Son went to great lengths for this affair. Originally, he was going to use it after the Wind Eagle became the Divine Powerhouse. ”

Lin Lao smiled, but did not speak. From his divine colour, you can see the slightest discontent.

It's not crude, it's for Nie Tianyuan, it's for Luo Yunyang, or it's for the Wind Eagle!

In front is the eagle, which the master dust tells himself in a propaganda way as he walks past him.

The moment I heard the three words of the eagle, Luo Yunyang's mind reflected a set of pharmacies!

Split wind strikes!

Created the Rift Wind Eagle, 20 years ago, the top archdeacon recognized throughout the Great Federation, 20 years ago, he relied on his own original Rift Wind to kill the desert North Solo Wolf and become the tenth archdeacon in the Heavenly List.

Until now, he still ranks tenth, although no one has seen him do it in the last two decades.

He's ahead!

Luo Yunyang doesn't know why it is in there, but he is now, but he has never moved forward.

Tongtian Avenue, Luo Yunyang saw a figure as he stepped onto this 100-metre wide avenue.

A more straight figure than a gun around him!

At the moment he saw the figure, his eyes also looked at him. At the moment when the eyes met, Luo Yunyang felt that it was two long guns that went straight into his heart.

For the first time since the Awakening Mentor, Luo Yunyang has fallen into the wind in the eyes of people.

Luo Yunyang feels that at this moment, he and Wind Eagle are like two dueling swordsmen. When they look at each other, there will always be a joyful chestnut inside. Luo Yunyang only feels his heart shaking wildly!