Thunder Martial

Chapter 3811 Showtimes

Zijuan had never met a father and would treat his children like this.

This is going to kill me, still indifferent.

Soon, however, he explained that if this plot by Martial Arts and others can be carried out smoothly, Martial Arts is the one who deserves to die.

When he was a child, the mother and father of Martial Arts were killed, blood was taken, and when the father could not have known, he remained indifferent, perhaps this was his acquiescence.

Digital armor guards went forward, each of them used powerful power, inspired the power of armor, felt the strong atmosphere that was pouring around, but Purple did not move, Blue Lonely Dream and others did not move.

Because housing refinement requires a powerful deterrent of war to proclaim one's return and rise, and if affection is useless, follow the rules of the world.

The strong are honored!

Numerous green lights emerged from the surroundings of the room martial arts, the power of the blood was inspired by him, and the light flashed under his feet, leaving a tract of residue in place.

The next moment, the fluttering voice rang out, and the nearby armor guards flew backwards.

If knocking off Uncle San is a coincidence, then repelling several Armor Guards in an instant is a remarkable achievement.

The powerful power of martial arts cultivation is displayed in front of the people of the house.

So much movement here has spooked a lot of people, and after they showed up, they saw the fallen armor guard, and the arrogant house martial arts, every look changed and shocked.

“Anybody else get upset, just get out! ”

The eyes of the house martial arts looked around and said proudly: "People's soul, one I fight, two I fight, one group I extinguish! The robes of the Pharaoh and the soldiers of the soul are all bullying you. I fight with my bare hands, and you are free to fight. ”

A man challenged the soul of a family, at this moment, the house refined a great deal.

That's what he wanted most, and over the years, countless dreams have come true today.

At this moment, he is extremely arrogant and arrogant. He does not need to perform at all. This has been an outbreak of repression for too long. In the eyes of outsiders, it is an unbeatable beating.

This is also a strategy. If we want to be upright, we need an overwhelming victory, then we need to provoke everyone.

For him, acting should be the simplest. After so many years of acting as the second ancestor, today it is only a retreat, but not to the outside world, but to the family.

“What, no one dares to fight? It seems that I have always despised you are right, you are really embarrassing the house, at least I have a reputation, you have another fart, if it wasn't for the family to cultivate you, if it wasn't for the protection of the family, you would have been beaten to death out there. ”

The eyes of Martial Arts and Refining swept to the souls of many people, “Only you have a family name, I bam! ”

Everyone around them is angry, because what this clearly says is that the house is martial arts itself. If he is not mixed up with the family name of the Second Ancestor, he will really be beaten to death.

“You want to die! ”

A young man, furious, immediately descended from the sky and went straight to the house to practice, "Let your scum see what power means today. ”

“Fang Wuchuan, the tenth ranking of the family, just such a waste ranking, also deserves a challenge master? ”

With a smile and a step forward, the earth shook suddenly. He slapped out, the green light spread in his palm, and a powerful aura erupted.

Two palms met, countless blue light erupted, and in the powerful roar room, the house ten flies backwards.

He coughed up blood on the floor, his face instantly paled, but it was a defeat.

“As I said, you don't deserve a one-on-one pair with me at all. Anything else, get over here and get beat up! ”

Martial arts rehearsal is provocative again, with a proud look and a punchy expression.

“Die! ”

Two more flew out, two more souls.

Looking at the two nearby, Wu Wen said with dismay: “Turns out it's the eighth and ninth, you two are also smart, and you know to go together. However, there are too few people, not enough young master to fight. ”

The voice dropped and the house martial arts reflexed. As the sound of the pompom shook, the two flew out backwards.

It's still a losing move, even if we work together.

“Anything else? ”

Fangwu Refining shouted loudly, his eyes cooling.

The people gathered around them looked worse than one, but in their eyes, they were all shocked. When did room martial arts become so powerful?

“You scumbags, do you know who the master is? Young master is the purest of the blood of the house, born to provoke heaven and earth anomalies! ”

Home refining and arrogance, “In my eyes, you are nothing! ”

This is a performance moment for a man, how repressed he has been over the years, how arrogant and arrogant he is today.

The Purple Walkers, today, are merely companions.

This is the home of Martial Arts, and today it is his duty to deter the men.

At this moment, no one has challenged, the human soul state is afraid, and the earth soul state is certainly unwilling to do it.

And just then, the silent homeowner looked at the martial arts and said, "Is your blood awakening? ”

Fangwu Refining looked back at his father and said: “The word awakening is not used correctly, it should be said that it has recovered. I have blood, but how not? You don't know? ”

“Bastard, is that how you talk to your father? ”

The third uncle beside him was furious.

Fang Wu Ming glanced at the middle-aged man and laughed: “If you don't believe me, I will kill you in the next moment! ”

“Okay, okay! My son, the bloodline awakens, you are the first person in the house, that is, the world's first soul. They are not your opponents, and the challenge is useless! ”

The owner laughed and was very happy.

It's too realistic to change attitudes so quickly, even purple ones are a little out of hand.

Wu Ling glanced at the owner of the house and chuckled coldly. “From now on, I am the contemporary owner of the house! ”

“What did you say? ”

The owner of the house, his eyes cooled instantly, he just had the idea of acknowledging this son, the other side actually wanted his position as the owner.

Fangwu Refining said: “You are all too old to have a strong and winning heart. I am not relieved that the family is in your hands. ”

“Bastard, what are you? You don't have to worry about the house!” The owner is clearly angry.

“You don't have to worry about me, you don't count. ”

Fangwu smiled sarcastically and looked in the other direction, "Ancestor, don't you think I deserve to be the owner? ”

An old man appeared empty-handed, and he stood empty-handed, watching the chamber martial arts, “Your blood awakened? ”

Martial arts rehearsal emphasizes once again: "Not awakening, but returning. This trip to the world of bamboo sea, luck is good, recognized by the blood of the ancestors, along with the art of soul refining of our ancestors. ”