Thunder Martial

Martial arts refining only took the refinery technique, the armor was given to Shankui, and as for the phallic robe, it was a hand piece.

Purple also got a set of armor, but it didn't refine right away.

This time, the line is kind of a farewell.

“It would not have been so simple, even if it had the power of bloodline, it would have taken a long walk and a lot of testing. ”

Obviously, these steps were saved by the Pokémon.

Or it has been completely disappointed in the world, disappointed in the people of the house, and it has omitted those tests, giving the room a chance to practice martial arts.

The way out, right here in the soul refinery.

However, before doing so, Zixuan advised everyone to return to the peak state and refine the Pharaoh before talking about it.

After all, it is not certain what is at stake in the outside world.

Martial arts practice has no problem, even if he really wants to go back and tell the people about his achievements.

This time to get here, blood recovery, purple work, and he is also worried that once he leaves the place, he will have trouble finding purple.

Two days later, everyone recovered to their peak, and it was time to leave.

The conveyor tunnel is in this soul refinery, and it is the only place to own it. If it cannot be reached, then no one can leave.

With Pokémon around him, Purple knows where the departing convoy is, but there is now a house martial arts lead, of course he can not hustle and take the Lord.

Find the convoy and walk into the convoy and leave.

Before leaving, Purple took another look at the soul refining place, where the crisis had been resolved and the greatest opportunity had been gained by him and his house.

It is indeed time to leave.

Stepping into the transmission array, the light flashed and the purple vanished.

Outside the house in the square, some of the spectators left, but many remained outside.

Almost all of these people come from powerful forces, waiting for their families to return.

These are the months during which the house is also waiting, which is called acting as a complete set.

And the real exit, inside the house, is almost unknown to the outside world.

The exit at this time has been guarded by several persons in case of accidents.

Each of these men wears guardian armor and is the real elite of the house.

They were like towers, standing there motionless, not even blinking their eyes.

Not far away, in a gazebo, sits a middle-aged man, who is in charge here and attractive.

He was leading the martial arts and spirits, while also preventing almost non-existent accidents.

As the real heart of the house, he knows secrets, such as the people out there who are destined to basket water and come back alive this time should not exceed five fingers.

Not surprisingly, because everything has been calculated with precision.

The brightness of the transmission line changed the look on the faces of the armor guards.

The light flashed in the room, and the room martial arts first appeared.

For these two young men, they naturally know that regardless of the real status of each other, the necessary courtesy must be given.

Several people greeted each other and called for two or fewer.

Under the gazebo, the housekeeper stood up immediately and looked incredibly ahead, which was not what had been expected.

Fangwu Ming nodded at several people and said: "Thank you. ”

“Second Young Master, how come it's you? ”

The owner of the house opened his mouth and looked surprised.

Fangwu Refining smiled: “Uncle, why can't it be me? ”

“Where are Martial Dao and Martial Spirit? Why didn't you see them first? ”

The middle-aged man, referred to as Uncle San, used the tone of questioning.

There was a glimmer of sadness on the face of Fangwu Refining. He was naturally acting online, and he said with sadness and sadness: "The two of them unfortunately died in battle, unfortunately I was too weak to save them. ”

“What did you say, the two of them died?” The middle-aged man shouted.

“Unfortunately, this is true.” I'd rather die on their behalf if I could, "said the house martial artist, grieving. ”

“How did they die?” The other side still cannot believe that this is true, and that two of the less than five places in the original plan are absolutely occupied by martial arts and spirits.

“In seizing the last chance, he was attacked by two suddenly murdered black robes. ”

Thinking back to some images, there was obvious fear in the eyes of the house martial arts. “Those two men were very strong. After they attacked the elder brother and younger sister, they killed 12 more guardians. He didn't speak any morality about the river and lake, and didn't give the elder brother a chance to talk to the younger sister, so he also killed them. ”

“Where are the two black robes? ”

The other person's face changed and his eyes changed. If he didn't expect it, those two should have come back alive.

Why did the four of them fight?

“Speaking of this, thanks to Zixuan and his friends, they showed up at a critical moment and worked together to kill those two black robes. ”

Fangwu Ming said with some fear: "If it hadn't been for Zijuan's timely appearance, I would have been killed by those two guys who didn't know where he came from. ”

At that time, the middle-aged man, it was only then that he noticed that there were several more people behind the house martial arts refinement. It was precisely the people he had entered before that, who had come back so many at the moment.

At one point, he didn't know what to say.

“Why didn't you die? ”

A majestic voice burst out of nowhere, but a man descended from the sky.

Looking at people, Fangwu refined his grief and said: “I want to die too, but my father was disappointed, and he disliked my weakness and didn't kill me the first time. No, when he tried to kill me, Purple came to save me. ”

After hearing such a conversation, the expression changed.

This dignified middle-aged man is the father of the house martial arts.

And father-child relations, like their previous brotherhood, are not as harmonious.

It doesn't seem easy to live to this day.

He's the father of Wuhu Fang, also the owner of the house, and he snorted, “Son of a bitch, do you think I'm going to believe what you're making up? ”

Fangwu refined calmly said: “I know brother and little sister are dead, my father is sad, so am I. I can't even hope to die instead of them. Unfortunately, time cannot be reversed, and I am even more unable to trade my own life for the lives of two people. As for what I said, the sentence is true, Shanqui can testify against me, and Ziju, they can testify against me. ”

Fangwu Refining reached out to Heaven and said softly: “My Fangwu Refining here swears that if there is half a lie, it will be struck by five thunder strikes in Heaven. ”

This poisonous vow, Jiu 'er is staring, this is too harsh, nonsense is such righteous rhetoric, I swear to Dandan.

In all these years, the house martial arts cultivation has lived so hard that it has long ceased to believe in God. This venom in his eyes is no different than farting.

He laughed and said, “Now Father should believe it, right? ”

The owner of the house frowned and found it hard to tell the truth.

Uncle Fangwu refined, snorted coldly: “What is your attitude, you bastard? Your brother and younger sister are dead, and you can laugh? ”

Fangwu refined helplessly said: “I cried, I cried a long time ago, my eyes were swollen, people were fainting, unfortunately you didn't see it. What, let me repeat the scene in front of you? ”

“Outrageous, is that how you talk to your elders? ”

The third uncle of Fangwu Refining said apathetically: "What qualifies you to talk in front of us? Why are the two most gifted people in the house dead, and why aren't you the one who died? ”

The smile on Fangwu's face solidified a little, and his face gradually became gloomy. He was no longer in the same year as Fangwu. He looked at Uncle San and said: “Because I am lucky, and because my ancestors blessed me, I should not die! What are you, a finger in front of me? Who gave you the power? ”

The owner of the house frowned again, and there was anger in his eyes.

“Little beast, you're looking for death! ”

The third uncle of Fangwu Refining was completely furious and came straight forward, and the scent of the human soul environment erupted completely.

“Old-fashioned old man, I think you're the one who wants to die! ”

Stepping forward, he was no longer prepared to remain invisible, and the strong aura erupted completely.

With a loud bang, the middle-aged man arrived faster and went faster. Even with a gown, he was still coughed up with blood.

When he landed, he was shocked, and he was injured by the house's recognized waste, and only used one move.

At the same time, he felt incredibly ashamed and angry. “What are you all standing there for? Kill him! ”

Standing around, armored guard like a tower, heard the noise.

At this moment, they had no less than two eyes, and only orders, without even a trace of hesitation, showed sufficient loyalty before making the decision.

During this period, the father of the house martial arts watched with cold eyes and did not say a word.

Purple feels suddenly cold all around, not that the temperature has changed, but that the blood affinity shown by the house is chilling.