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1197 Converging into a Stream

"I think yes! Things that the small door has explained, the subordinates have to do it. Moreover, this is Indonesia. The entire Indonesian region is the boundary of my Zhu Tianmen.

Please sit down? "

"It seems that the two are very confident!"

"Oh, all four of us are all fourteen levels, and on our territory. The aid will arrive immediately. You can just have the ability to have a natural ability."

"Hahaha, then, the four kings of you, I will get you for three seconds now, otherwise, don't blame me to kill the ring!" Ximen Yu's face was cold, and he didn't want to talk to them more nonsense.

"One!" Ximen Yu started to count.

"Let me count for you, two, three, count!" The old man said.

"Very good, thank you for helping me, since the count is finished, then you can go to death."

"Bang!" As soon as Simon Yu's words fell, the old man's head suddenly burst, as if a shot burst a watermelon, the red pupa was scattered.

"Ah! Manina." The other three younger 14 -order masters were shocked, I don't know what's going on.

Ximen Yu said: "The three of you can also go on the road. If you do n’t go away, you ca n’t catch up."

"you!"

"Bang!"

The nearest one to Ximenyu has not finished in a word, the head bursts, and another watermelon.

"Run!" The last two finally knew the power of Ximen Yu. Ximen Yu didn't need to do it at all. One thought, to be precise, the spiritual thoughts could explode their heads.

"Run? No chance."

Ximenyu stood still without moving, and his hands waved, and the two silver needles flew out.

"call out!"

"call out!"

"Bang!"

Two sounds rang at the same time, the two people's head burst, and the headless corpse dropped to the ground.

Yang Qian next to him was stunned. She felt that Ximen Yu's strength increased greatly.

However, Ximenyu continued to kill four same levels in a row, and they all used mental killing. I immediately felt a little fatigue.

Yang Qian asked: "Ximen Yu, why are you suddenly so powerful? God, won't cut the vegetables at the same level, right?"

"Cut the vegetables?"

"Yeah, it's really cutting vegetables, rookie's dishes."

"Hahaha! The metaphor of a good image."

"Don't be nonsense, say, why are you more powerful?"

Ximen Yu said: "I don't know. When I come back, I feel that my mental power has improved another level. Previously, my mental power reached the intensity of gathering into the flow. Now, it has reached the gathering of into a stream."

"Ah, the spiritual power reaches such a deep place, I rely on, my mental power can achieve the gathering, even if it is good." Yang Qian was stunned.

Yang Qian sighed: "Gathering into a flow and gathering into a stream. These two spiritual strengths are by no means a little different, just like the difference between a spring and a small stream.

Only the year can cross this. No wonder you are suddenly so powerful, mental power. "

Ximen Yu smiled slightly. In the different world, his mental strength had completely overdrawn, and everyone had become a centenarian old man. He was also ridiculed by Yang Qian. Unexpectedly, after returning, even the mental strength greatly improved greatly

Then, then

Ximenyu laughed very confidently: "I am now 90 % of the decisive battles of Changan's son."

"Ah, such a high grasp?" Yang Qian was surprised.

Ximen Yu hummed: "Changan is not a god, Yan Huang's blood is not as powerful as everyone imagined, otherwise it has long been dominated by the world. No, I generally don't do nothing without confidence.

He is a fart. "

"Okay, yes, Yan Huang's blood is a fart, Ximen Yu, I support you. This time, I must challenge Changan's son, and make him shit in public.

We are at first, and we always think how noble their pure blood is. "

Ximen Yu laughed: "Okay, go, go back, otherwise, what Zhu Tianmen is here again, I am too lazy to entangle with them."

"Well, the first thing after returning is to apply to Jingmen to challenge the Changan son of the Yan Huang nationality."

"good!"

"Rest assured, I will arrange for everything, you just have a good spirit and wait for the decisive battle."

"How are you so embarrassed! Hehehe."

"Hum, don't forget, I have been encouraging you to fight, and then take you into the other world."

"Okay, then arrange it with you. However, can you ask you one thing?"

"What, say!" Yang Qian looked very bold.

Ximen Yu really likes this personality. He is crisp and neat without twisting.

"I don't have Iron Man now, and my travel is very troublesome. Can you let your spacecraft take me to Mi Guo first? When I go to the Stark family, I will get back with Iron Man.

Take a plane, and there are no planes in many small places, it is really tossing people. "

"Speechless, this time, it's all night, and I still don't eat the New Year's Eve dinner." Yang Qian was unwilling.

"It's okay, you can call back, let your family eat later, and you must be back at eight or nine in the evening, do you do?" Ximen Yu had to ask her to come, otherwise he had to take a plane before, and he had to go to the plane.

Four hours, and there is no direct approach, the turn of the plane returned.

"Okay, let's call first."

Yang Qian called back.

The same is true of Ximen Yu.

"Hey, Master!"

I didn't expect it to be taken by Master.

"Ximen Yu, where did you run? I don’t see anyone yesterday to this day."

Ximen Yu said: "I and Yang Qian went to a mysterious world."

"Ah, why did you come back so soon?"

"Hey, the place we inserted randomly is not far from the big trees, about a thousand kilometers, always running, and returning about one and a half days."

"It's all the New Year." Go still. "

"Rest assured, it's already safe back, and I am now the fourteen level of genes."

"Ah!" The master of Simon Yu trembled. For him, the genetic fourteen order, so powerful people.

"Help me notify the house, I want to arrive at home at eight or nine in the evening, please wait for me on New Year's Eve dinner."

"Hehe, remember to eat, okay, hurry up, let's finish it!"

"Then I hung up first, see at night."

Ximen Yu likes Master’s style, and will not ask about Qi Qi and Eight. Master did not ask what Ximen Yu was going to do. Generally, he would not ask Ximen Yu where to go.

Then, then

"Have you finished, let's go!"

"Hmm!" Ximen Yu took Yang Qian's spacecraft and quickly flew to the country.

The spacecraft from Indonesia to the country takes about three hours, about six or seven hours back and forth.


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