In the inner courtyard of Longfengzhuang, Wu Jiuyang is playing with Cut Dragons.
"The owner, the ancient military meeting is about to be opened, there is no secret arrangement of the owner's side?" Zhanlong asked.
Wu Jiuyang smiled indifferently and said, "The ancient martial arts conference is indeed a great event in the ancient martial arts world. It is good to see it as a lively."
"The owner knows what I said is not like this." Zhelong opened his mouth, and he went on to say, "Ye Wusheng does not remove it, it is difficult for you and my plan to achieve.
Kill Ye Wusheng. "
"Oh?" Wu Jiuyang flashed a shot in his eyes, but his face was still calm. He said, "In the first battle of the Holy Land, Ye Wusheng showed the extraordinary strength of the two big sanctuary strong in the battle.
On the day of the war of retreating the Holy Land, Ye Wusheng may not have fulfilled his strength, maybe there is still reservation. How can I kill such a Ye Wusheng? "
In the eyes of Zhanlong, his eyes flashed, and he himself did not expect that the martial arts martial arts in the retreat of the Holy Land on the same day was so strong. The so -called martial arts falling obviously did not have any impact on people like Ye Wusheng.
Zhanlong was a little annoyed, and he sneered at him, saying, "This time Hua Lao came forward, please come out a predecessor of ancient martial arts.
It is only strong or weak. At that time, if someone shot again, Ye Wusheng will die. "
"An ancient martial arts who can restrain Ye Wusheng? Who?" Wu Jiuyang frowned.
He shook his head, and he said, "I don't know the specific ones. In short, Hua Lao is not a novel. As long as the senior shot, Ye Wusheng will inevitably be restrained. Someone will take a shot, Ye Wusheng is a dead end."
"Do you mean to join the other people for layout?" Wu Jiuyang asked.
Zhelong shook his head and said, "There is no need to do this. Last closed -off of the Holy Land, those who shot and Ye Wusheng had forged a death.
Those three ancestors, the old monsters of the magic sect, the old saints of the heavenly holy place want to kill Ye Wusheng. If there is a chance, will they not shoot?
Ye Wusheng is very strong, so powerful that some opponents dare not rashly act as the top bird.
However, if there is a predecessor of ancient martial arts take the lead in restraining Ye Wusheng, in secret those people see that they have the opportunity to kill Ye Wusheng, will they not shoot?
Will it be!
Therefore, what we have to do is guide, as long as we guide the situation to the siege of Ye Wusheng, then it is enough! "
After hearing the words, Wu Jiuyang's eyes flashed, and he asked slowly: "Are you sure the predecessor found by Hua Lao can restrain Ye Wusheng?"
"Sure!"
Said the cutting dragon and cut off.
"Okay, really, then I have some layouts." Wu Jiuyang said.
Cutting a smile and said, "That's it! As soon as Ye Wusheng died, your layout can be logical."
Wu Jiuyang nodded and didn't say anything.
If he wants to revitalize the ancestral pulse of Wuzu, he can only fight. If you do n’t fight, you do n’t have the opportunity to send it to the door. Only by competing can you firmly grasp some initiative.
As the ancient military meeting is about to open, the forces of all parties are preparing, and they are all layout.
However, who will eventually become a chess piece, who is the ultimate chess man, everything is unknown.
Nympho
Jianghai International Airport.
A passenger plane flying from overseas slowly landed.
On the first class, Ye Junlang pulled the old man Ye, and said with a black face, "Old man, don't talk about it again, so, let's get off the plane quickly."
During the talk, I quickly looked at a pretty stewardess in front of me, and said apologetically: "Don't be too serious about chatting, this old man in my family is boring for a long time to find someone to chat."
Ye Junlang was really depressed. This beautiful stewardess chatted with the old man who was not respecting the old man. He also introduced him to him, and said what he was honest.
Class.
Makes that beautiful stewardess peek at herself without a little red face.
Ye Junlang is really speechless, that is, he feels that his strength is not as good as this old guy, otherwise he has to beat him.
"Oh, what are your kids so anxious? You haven't asked the girl's contact information ..." The old man said.
Ye Junlang's forehead straight black line, only to say: "Other people are at work time, and work hours cannot be like this. What if others are fired?"
Speaking, Ye Junlang drew the old man Ye in a hurry to get off the plane.
Airline stewardess?
Yes, this beautiful stewardess is really good, but Lao Tzu is not a woman without a stewardess. It is a lot worse than Liu Qingyao.
Looking at Ye Junlang away, the beautiful stewardess stopped talking, and seemed to be full of resentment -how can you be so serious if you say the dismissal? You really want to ask me the mobile phone number, I will tell you ...
Ye Junlang, Old Ye, Wolf Child, Black Phoenix walked out of the airport and took a car to Jianghai University.
More than half an hour later, the car stopped outside Jianghai University.
Ye Junlang and others got out of the car, walked into Jianghai University, and walked towards Listening to Zhu Xiaodu.
Listening to Zhu Xiaoshu is also quiet, the heavy fish and Bai Xian'er are not in the room. Today is not a rest day. It is estimated that it is also a busy thing.
Ye Junlang opened the door of the house and walked in. After the black phoenix came in, it didn't seem to be restrained.
Ye Junlang said: "Black Phoenix, take a break today. We will go to the Ghost Doctor Valley tomorrow morning and find the predecessor of the ghost doctor."
"good!"
Black Phoenix nodded, and the cold face moved slightly, and the eyes looked at Ye Junlang also looked tender.
Of course, some of the tenderness inside are deliberately manifested.
She remembered Ye Junlang's words, showing some intimate feelings in front of the old man.
However, the tenderness also contains gratitude. Ye Junlang just returned to Jianghai City and thought about her. Tomorrow with her to find the ghost doctor's predecessor, it inspired the dark phoenix blood in her body.
Noodles are still very warm.
Ye Junlang is indeed a week of time. There is still a week before the opening of the ancient martial arts meeting. He intends to solve the problem of the black phoenix before the Guman Conference starts.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Junlang thought of the problem of the accommodation of Black Phoenix. He thought about it and said, "Black Phoenix, will go out to book a room with you later."
Black Phoenix smiled and said, "This is not the need for this time. I came over to live in the Mingyue of Yantai last time. I also have the key to the house in the Mingyue of Yantai.
"That's okay."
Ye Junlang smiled. He remembered that Yantai Mingyue lived on the side of Jianghai City, but the manor -style villa.
Good place!
He thought about whether he was living with the Black Phoenix in the past? It would not be deserted by the black phoenix alone.
As the host, this enthusiasm still needs.
Besides, when listening to Zhu Xiaozhu this small house every day with the old man Ye, the wolf child is squeezing.