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Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty: Explode, Jialiang (Part 1)

After receiving Ke Xing's instructions, the young man beside him slowly stepped forward, cupped his fist to Ke Xing and said, "Don't worry, Master!"

Tong Chengze's eyes are bright and clear, and his appearance seems to be carved from jade. The calm and confident look in his eyes is a temperament he has cultivated since he was a child. It must be said that he is indeed like a dragon or a phoenix.

He turned his eyes and bent slightly towards Ding Xiaoyi and said: "Chengze has heard about the name of the senior, and he also knows that the senior is definitely not the kind of person who would do anything to the juniors. Since the inheritance is for the virtuous, I believe that the seniors will not

Let’s stop the juniors from trying.”

It might be embarrassing for others to lose such a big hat, but Ding Xiaoyi is different. He is not a senior, nor an expert, nor Mr. Chen. Calculating, there is almost no age difference between them.

About ten years old.

His eyes were fixed on this boy, and his eyes were gradually lost in one line. A ray of murderous intent seemed to be looming in his eyes. Just when he was about to say no, he heard the sound of the strange tree nearby.

"My friend, you can let him go in and try. If one more person shares the burden, the pressure on the other two will be much less."

This message was only heard by himself. Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the face made of the strange tree.

I saw his eyebrows moving slightly, the fire of thinking flashing between his eyebrows, and he asked in the same way of sound transmission: "What if I don't let you!"

"The rabbit bites people when they are anxious. If you don't let them go, how confident are you that you can take them out before the mechanism is activated if they take risks?"

"Humph, you said everything yourself, why should I believe you? Who knows if you are trying to frame me."

Taking back his spiritual power does not mean giving in. Even now, he is still doubting what the tree man in front of him is planning.

"That's what I've said. If you don't believe it, you can take action of course. I only pity the two people inside. I'm afraid they will turn into flesh in an instant. It's really a pity."

After the strange tree in front of him finished speaking, he stopped talking, with the attitude that you can do whatever you like, and it has nothing to do with me in the end.

Ding Xiaoyi ignored the strange tree's words, but quietly glanced at the [Disaster Avoidance Pointer Box] in his hand to confirm whether its words were true or false.

However, the pointer on the pointer box kept flashing between red and black, and in the end no definite answer was given.

It means that in this matter, this strange tree did not tell the truth, but it does exist in danger.

When Tong Chengze saw that the other party was silent, he turned around and glanced at Ke Xing, only to see Ke Xing nodding towards him, indicating that everything was with me.

Seeing this, Tong Chengze became bolder, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior!"

After that, Tong Chengze stepped forward. Seeing Ding Xiaoyi getting closer and closer, Tong Chengze swallowed involuntarily, even though he couldn't see the face of this mysterious man.

But as he got closer and closer, the vague murderous aura still made him tremble with fear.

Naturally, Ke Xing and Marvolo were also hanging in the air with their hearts. Their hearts were almost in their throats. Ke Xing secretly pinched the mark with his fingers, ensuring that if the other party took action, he would be able to kill him in an instant.

People were pulled back directly.

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly moved.

He just raised his palm slightly, but the expressions of Ke Xing and Marvolo changed suddenly, and they almost pounced on him.

As for Tong Chengze himself, his whole body was cold, his legs were stiff, and he stared at Ding Xiaoyi with wide eyes.

Fortunately, the other party just raised his hand and scratched his shoulder a few times.

Seeing this, Tong Chengze twitched the corner of his mouth, bowed deeply towards Ding Xiaoyi again, and then quickly rushed in from the side.

It wasn't until the moment he jumped over the opponent that Tong Chengze let out a long breath, and then he was surprised to find that his entire back was soaked.

Ding Xiaoyi let him in, not really believing what the strange tree in front of him said.

But he didn't want to, nor was he willing, to risk the lives of Wang Jialiang and Mu Wandi, even if he had ninety-nine percent doubts, but even if there was only a one percent chance.

When Tong Chengze stepped in front of the statue, he was no longer under pressure from Ding Xiaoyi, and the smile on his face suddenly became brighter.

His eyes first glanced at the clumsy Wang Jialiang, and he couldn't help but cast a look of contempt at him.

"This level is worthy enough to come here to compete for inheritance??"

Having said that, Tong Chengze jumped up, and a strange light appeared around him. As the light surged, eighteen kinds of weapons actually appeared behind him.

The eighteen weapons are knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, daggers, thorns, sticks, spears, sticks, spears, and rakes.

White mist appeared all around, and in the rolling mist, the shadows of three swords appeared instantly.

"I am coming!"

He casually grabbed a big knife, and when the blade roared, it made an astonishing sound of breaking the wind, and easily wiped away all the sword shadows surrounding him.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. He was a master of swordsmanship. Naturally, he could tell at a glance that Tong Chengze's swordsmanship was quite sophisticated and ruthless. What was even more astonishing was that his use of psychic powers was even more incredible.

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Actually this is not surprising.

The Tong family has been one of the six district leaders of the union since early on, and has unlimited resources.

Although the development direction of the trade unions and alliances was wrong due to the problem of spiritual energy essence, it has to be said that reproduction from generation to generation will inevitably create geniuses like Tong Chengze.

Mr. Chen has reminded himself of this more than once.

Looking at it now, it is really amazing. If I hadn't inherited my grandfather's inheritance and relied on many treasures from Huangquan, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to catch up to one-tenth of Tong Chengze's level.

One can imagine how amazing the potential these people have once they are assisted by harmless psychic potions.

"I have to say that Mr. Chen is Mr. Chen after all!"

He sighed inwardly that although Mr. Chen was old, he had a long-term vision and was not confused at all in his thinking.

In less than a minute, Tong Chengze's figure had already surpassed Wang Jialiang, who was standing still.

"It's ridiculous, does this count as swordsmanship?"

Tong Chengze, who jumped over Wang Jialiang, did not forget to turn around and give Wang Jialiang a look of contempt.

He just threw away the big sword and replaced it with a two-handed sword.

When the sword was swung, it actually emitted the roar of a lion.

At this point, the sword shadows in front of you have doubled from six sword shadows to twelve sword shadows. At least half of the twelve sword shadows are real.

The difficulty is countless times higher than the six sword shadows Wang Jialiang was facing.

I saw Tong Chengze's sword swinging open and close, and in conjunction with his own spiritual power, he drew a storm-like shadow of the sword, which was incredible.

"The sword is the king's way. Wherever the king's way points, your sword is not worth mentioning!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the twelve sword shadows attacking in front of him were instantly smashed into pieces.

The moment he landed, his feet did not touch the ground and he ran straight ahead.

"It's his psychic creature!"

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flashed with psychic fire, and he could tell at a glance that the moves Tong Chengze showed were not all his own abilities, but most of them relied on the power of psychic creatures.

"Yes, Chengze's psychic creature is called [Weapon Master]. Each transformed weapon has a unique psychic skill, and each weapon has its own uniqueness."

Behind him, Ke Xing's face was full of pride. His greatest achievements in this life were nothing more than two things.

One of the things he did was to teach talented disciples like Chengze.

A true genius, a gifted talent.

He was already a top-grade evil spirit at a young age, and his psychic powers were not accumulated quickly by taking psychic energy essence or harmless psychic powers, but were accumulated over time.

This is destined that his control over spiritual energy is thousands of times greater than that of ordinary people.

At this time, Ke Xing's voice changed, his expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and his face was full of hypocrisy:

"Chen Xinghe, I heard that you have accepted a disciple, his name is B. Hmm, I have heard of him. He is from the space system. His strength has reached the evil spirit level. He disappeared in a foreign land some time ago..."

Ke Xing paused at this point, squinting at the figure in front of him who he identified as Chen Xinghe, and sneered:

"It's a pity, it's a pity, so what if he didn't disappear, he is still not a dog of my union. No matter how talented he is, no matter how rare the psychic creature is, he is destined to be stepped on by my Chengze.

Our Tong family is in a good mood, so we give him a bite to eat.

If he is in a bad mood, hehe, he will go hungry and continue to work for the union.

By the way, even his descendants, as long as they join the union, they will be the lackeys of the union. Tell me, are you angry or not? Hahahaha~~"

"Fuck you!"

Ding Xiaoyi said nothing, but Ke Xing's words made Wang Jialiang furious. He even ignored the approaching sword shadow and turned around to glare at Ke Xing: "Old man, one day I will chop off your head and feed it to the dogs."

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The smile on Ke Xing's face froze, and his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Who are you, you are not worthy of talking to me."

Just as Wang Jialiang was about to speak, he was hit by two sword shadows, and his figure was immediately knocked back to the starting point.

But he didn't care at all. He stood up and glared at Ke Xing's face: "The union is everyone's union. It is something that the sages of the past generations have guarded with their blood and blood. You are just a moth parasitic in the union. You are worthy of saying that you are.

People from the trade union, I represent the forefathers of the trade union and have fucked your whole family for eighteen generations."

Wang Jialiang is usually a bit shy, but when he really breaks out at this time, he is completely like a street gangster. He curses everything in a bad way, without any witty words or clever handwriting to show off his ability to curse. He can only be as vulgar as the fragrance of his mouth.

Words of exposure.

"Boy, do you believe it or not that I shaved you alive?"

Ke Xing had never suffered such humiliation before. He just wished he could twist Wang Jialiang into a twist right now, no! He should be thrown to the Yuren and his bones would be pulled out alive.

When Wang Jialiang heard this, he simply imitated the arrogance of Ke Xing just now: "Sun thief, if you don't shave off my body with 3,600 cuts, I'm sorry for my grandfather's greetings to your mother..."


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