"Wow!"
The fat old man's face was as pale as an eggplant beaten by frost. His biggest trump card was Nie Yunxin. Unexpectedly, Nie Yunxin was knocked down by Luo Yunyang as soon as he came up. If he continued, the outcome of their Qingtian Army might not be certain. It will be better!
The fat old man shook his head gently. He understood the young man's thoughts, but he did not agree with the young man's choice.
Back then, when the Martial God Luo Kai announced the Eight Methods of Opening the Mountain, many people tried to persuade the Martial God to give him a nice name.
However, although the names of the Eight Founding Methods sound extremely vulgar, the differences between them are extremely clear.
The speed is astonishing, and he has mastered the third form of the Eight Methods. As long as he has a brain, he will basically not take action.
"Wow!"
Nie Yunxin, who was soaked all over, was lifted out by the fat old man's hands, but at this moment, his face looked like gold paper, and he was seriously injured at first glance.
It's not that he is unwilling to contribute to the Qingtian Army, but in this case, he is really not sure that he can defeat Luo Yunyang.
The Eagle King laughed and said: "I'm so happy too. Let's keep going. The ten-mile-long bridge is still here. Fatty, this is the bridge you built yourself. I think you have to let people cross it!"
The Eagle King laughed and said: "I'm so happy too. Let's keep going. The ten-mile-long bridge is still here. Fatty, this is the bridge you built yourself. I think you have to let people cross it!"
Several people dressed as military doctors rushed over quickly, holding various syringes in their hands.
"Use No. 1 therapeutic potion!" The fat old man looked at the syringe in the hand of a thirty-year-old military doctor and shouted angrily.
It's not that he is unwilling to contribute to the Qingtian Army, but in this case, he is really not sure that he can defeat Luo Yunyang.
"Use No. 1 therapeutic potion!" The fat old man looked at the syringe in the hand of a thirty-year-old military doctor and shouted angrily.
"Stop talking nonsense and give it to me immediately. If he feels uncomfortable at all, I will kill all of you losers!"
The power of An Jin is often higher than that of Ming Jin!
As a needle was injected into his arm, Nie Yunxin's face looked much better, but even so, he still needed someone to support him before he could barely stand up straight.
As soon as the Eagle King appeared, Luo Yunyang immediately felt a lot more relaxed. Although he had a cheating device on his body, he didn't feel that he could defeat the fat old man at this time.
The power of An Jin is often higher than that of Ming Jin!
The power of An Jin is often higher than that of Ming Jin!
Most people don't understand what the No. 1 therapeutic potion means, but those military doctors do. A man who seems to be the leader of these military doctors said softly: "The No. 1 therapeutic potion is rare. There are regulations above. Only..."
"Wow!"
So direct!
If Lord Martial God finds it too troublesome, then they can help and give this set of martial arts the best name.
Although the fat old man smiled brightly, no one took action. The young people who were rated as the top ten geniuses all had a cautious look in their expressions. After all, Luo Yunyang had just used the Eight Methods of Opening Mountains with three punches.
"Stop talking nonsense and give it to me immediately. If he feels uncomfortable at all, I will kill all of you losers!"
The Eagle King laughed and said: "I'm so happy too. Let's keep going. The ten-mile-long bridge is still here. Fatty, this is the bridge you built yourself. I think you have to let people cross it!"
"Stop talking nonsense and give it to me immediately. If he feels uncomfortable at all, I will kill all of you losers!"
Most people don't understand what the No. 1 therapeutic potion means, but those military doctors do. A man who seems to be the leader of these military doctors said softly: "The No. 1 therapeutic potion is rare. There are regulations above. Only..."
"Use No. 1 therapeutic potion!" The fat old man looked at the syringe in the hand of a thirty-year-old military doctor and shouted angrily.
However, although the names of the Eight Founding Methods sound extremely vulgar, the differences between them are extremely clear.
Luo Yunyang had just hit the mountain with three punches. Although it seemed simple, the tyranny of the power inside was chilling. Otherwise, Nie Yunxin would not have been beaten until he vomited blood and fell into the lake when he used the Zhanyi Kung Fu.
"Haha, he is always available. It depends on when you summon him, Commander!" As Luo Yunyang's instructor, Xu Zhong stepped forward quickly and readily agreed without waiting for Luo Yunyang to speak.
Nie Yunxin, who was soaked all over, was lifted out by the fat old man's hands, but at this moment, his face looked like gold paper, and he was seriously injured at first glance.
However, no one listened to his excuses. Everyone present is a man who has become a spirit. Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox. They are not playing in a fairy tale.
The fat old man who had been smiling all the time was exuding an aura like an ancient ferocious beast, making all the doctors tremble. Finally, they took out a golden potion from a tightly packed box.
The fat old man shook his head gently. He understood the young man's thoughts, but he did not agree with the young man's choice.
"Hmph, I will definitely report this matter to our Grand Governor!" When the fat old man said this, he waved his sleeves and said, "I will never let it go with you!"
It's not the packaging that's golden, but the liquid in the potion that's golden.
So direct!
This handsome young man was eager to try just now, but now, when the fat old man looked at him, he was hesitant and dodged.
As a needle was injected into his arm, Nie Yunxin's face looked much better, but even so, he still needed someone to support him before he could barely stand up straight.
But when things have reached this point, it's no longer that he won't fight if he doesn't want to fight.
"Okay, I am also going to report to our Grand Governor, and we must give Luo Yunyang a good reward." The Eagle King said this, and loudly said: "Boy, I have a granddaughter, when can you meet her when you have time!"
He looked at Luo Yunyang, and besides anger, there was also a hint of admiration in his eyes. After all, he already knew by what means he had been defeated.
However, although the names of the Eight Founding Methods sound extremely vulgar, the differences between them are extremely clear.
The Eagle King laughed and said: "I'm so happy too. Let's keep going. The ten-mile-long bridge is still here. Fatty, this is the bridge you built yourself. I think you have to let people cross it!"
He looked at Luo Yunyang, and besides anger, there was also a hint of admiration in his eyes. After all, he already knew by what means he had been defeated.
The fat old man looked at the aggressive-looking Eagle King, and a trace of anger flashed across his face. Although he was proud, he also knew that he was still a little behind compared to this eagle.
"Eagle, are you looking for a grandson-in-law here, or are you going to fight for the A-level source liquid? Let me tell you, if you keep doing this, we won't play anymore." A short and thin old man looked very unhappy. He shouted politely towards the Eagle King.
Most people don't understand what the No. 1 therapeutic potion means, but those military doctors do. A man who seems to be the leader of these military doctors said softly: "The No. 1 therapeutic potion is rare. There are regulations above. Only..."
"Hahaha, everyone, if no one really takes action, then I think we can do this!" Eagle King clapped his hands in high spirits.
"Boy, you are cruel enough. Our Eighth Army has the same roots. How dare you do this? You are really cruel!" The fat old man looked at Luo Yunyang and almost gritted his teeth.
Several people dressed as military doctors rushed over quickly, holding various syringes in their hands.
However, no one listened to his excuses. Everyone present is a man who has become a spirit. Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox. They are not playing in a fairy tale.
Before Luo Yunyang could speak, the Eagle King had already said coldly: "Fat man, you can't afford to lose, right? If you can't afford to lose, get out!"
"Haha, he is always available. It depends on when you summon him, Commander!" As Luo Yunyang's instructor, Xu Zhong stepped forward quickly and readily agreed without waiting for Luo Yunyang to speak.
"Eagle, are you looking for a grandson-in-law here, or are you going to fight for the A-level source liquid? Let me tell you, if you keep doing this, we won't play anymore." A short and thin old man looked very unhappy. He shouted politely towards the Eagle King.
However, no one listened to his excuses. Everyone present is a man who has become a spirit. Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox. They are not playing in a fairy tale.
However, although the names of the Eight Founding Methods sound extremely vulgar, the differences between them are extremely clear.
If Lord Martial God finds it too troublesome, then they can help and give this set of martial arts the best name.
"Otherwise, I'll fight!" Leitch said softly as he watched the fat old man in trouble. However, even though I boldly said these words, my heart felt like I had swallowed twenty-five little mice in one mouthful, with hundreds of claws scratching my heart and feeling uneasy.
"We have the same roots and the same origin. Now you damn remember that we have the same origin. Why did you persecute our Xinglong Army so harshly some time ago?"
Before Luo Yunyang could speak, the Eagle King had already said coldly: "Fat man, you can't afford to lose, right? If you can't afford to lose, get out!"
"Otherwise, I'll fight!" Leitch said softly as he watched the fat old man in trouble. However, even though I boldly said these words, my heart felt like I had swallowed twenty-five little mice in one mouthful, with hundreds of claws scratching my heart and feeling uneasy.
"Eagle, are you looking for a grandson-in-law here, or are you going to fight for the A-level source liquid? Let me tell you, if you keep doing this, we won't play anymore." A short and thin old man looked very unhappy. He shouted politely towards the Eagle King.
However, no one listened to his excuses. Everyone present is a man who has become a spirit. Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox. They are not playing in a fairy tale.
One punch can create a mountain with a force of secret power; two punches can create two waves of secret force; three punches can create a mountain with three waves of secret force...
Although the fat old man smiled brightly, no one took action. The young people who were rated as the top ten geniuses all had a cautious look in their expressions. After all, Luo Yunyang had just used the Eight Methods of Opening Mountains with three punches.
"Let me remind you, I, the Xinglong Army, are not easy to mess with. If you feel itchy, let's just practice!"
"Use No. 1 therapeutic potion!" The fat old man looked at the syringe in the hand of a thirty-year-old military doctor and shouted angrily.
It's not the packaging that's golden, but the liquid in the potion that's golden.
"Eagle, are you looking for a grandson-in-law here, or are you going to fight for the A-level source liquid? Let me tell you, if you keep doing this, we won't play anymore." A short and thin old man looked very unhappy. He shouted politely towards the Eagle King.
Although the fat old man smiled brightly, no one took action. The young people who were rated as the top ten geniuses all had a cautious look in their expressions. After all, Luo Yunyang had just used the Eight Methods of Opening Mountains with three punches.
As soon as the Eagle King appeared, Luo Yunyang immediately felt a lot more relaxed. Although he had a cheating device on his body, he didn't feel that he could defeat the fat old man at this time.
He looked at Luo Yunyang, and besides anger, there was also a hint of admiration in his eyes. After all, he already knew by what means he had been defeated.
"Okay, I am also going to report to our Grand Governor, and we must give Luo Yunyang a good reward." The Eagle King said this, and loudly said: "Boy, I have a granddaughter, when can you meet her when you have time!"
The speed is astonishing, and he has mastered the third form of the Eight Methods. As long as he has a brain, he will basically not take action.
So direct!
However, no one listened to his excuses. Everyone present is a man who has become a spirit. Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox. They are not playing in a fairy tale.
As a needle was injected into his arm, Nie Yunxin's face looked much better, but even so, he still needed someone to support him before he could barely stand up straight.
"Otherwise, I'll fight!" Leitch said softly as he watched the fat old man in trouble. However, even though I boldly said these words, my heart felt like I had swallowed twenty-five little mice in one mouthful, with hundreds of claws scratching my heart and feeling uneasy.
The fat old man looked at the aggressive-looking Eagle King, and a trace of anger flashed across his face. Although he was proud, he also knew that he was still a little behind compared to this eagle.
The speed is astonishing, and he has mastered the third form of the Eight Methods. As long as he has a brain, he will basically not take action.
The speed is astonishing, and he has mastered the third form of the Eight Methods. As long as he has a brain, he will basically not take action.
But when things have reached this point, it's no longer that he won't fight if he doesn't want to fight.
If Lord Martial God finds it too troublesome, then they can help and give this set of martial arts the best name.
Although the fat old man smiled brightly, no one took action. The young people who were rated as the top ten geniuses all had a cautious look in their expressions. After all, Luo Yunyang had just used the Eight Methods of Opening Mountains with three punches.
"Otherwise, I'll fight!" Leitch said softly as he watched the fat old man in trouble. However, even though I boldly said these words, my heart felt like I had swallowed twenty-five little mice in one mouthful, with hundreds of claws scratching my heart and feeling uneasy.
"Hmph, I will definitely report this matter to our Grand Governor!" When the fat old man said this, he waved his sleeves and said, "I will never let it go with you!"
One punch can create a mountain with a force of secret power; two punches can create two waves of secret force; three punches can create a mountain with three waves of secret force...
The fat old man's face was as pale as an eggplant beaten by frost. His biggest trump card was Nie Yunxin. Unexpectedly, Nie Yunxin was knocked down by Luo Yunyang as soon as he came up. If he continued, the outcome of their Qingtian Army might not be certain. It will be better!
"Let me remind you, I, the Xinglong Army, are not easy to mess with. If you feel itchy, let's just practice!"
"Stop talking nonsense and give it to me immediately. If he feels uncomfortable at all, I will kill all of you losers!"
It's not that he is unwilling to contribute to the Qingtian Army, but in this case, he is really not sure that he can defeat Luo Yunyang.
"Let me remind you, I, the Xinglong Army, are not easy to mess with. If you feel itchy, let's just practice!"
The power of An Jin is often higher than that of Ming Jin!
After the fat old man said this, he hit two haha, looking a little embarrassed.
"Okay, I am also going to report to our Grand Governor, and we must give Luo Yunyang a good reward." The Eagle King said this, and loudly said: "Boy, I have a granddaughter, when can you meet her when you have time!"
Several people dressed as military doctors rushed over quickly, holding various syringes in their hands.
"Hahaha, everyone, if no one really takes action, then I think we can do this!" Eagle King clapped his hands in high spirits.
"Hahaha, everyone, if no one really takes action, then I think we can do this!" Eagle King clapped his hands in high spirits.
Nie Yunxin, who was soaked all over, was lifted out by the fat old man's hands, but at this moment, his face looked like gold paper, and he was seriously injured at first glance.
So direct!
Most people don't understand what the No. 1 therapeutic potion means, but those military doctors do. A man who seems to be the leader of these military doctors said softly: "The No. 1 therapeutic potion is rare. There are regulations above. Only..."
Well, it was just a meeting. After we met, I said that our personalities were incompatible. The improvement of Luo Yunyang's spirit made him think more comprehensively on some things.
It's not the packaging that's golden, but the liquid in the potion that's golden.
However, no one listened to his excuses. Everyone present is a man who has become a spirit. Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox. They are not playing in a fairy tale.
Although Luo Yunyang was not a shy person, he really didn't know how to answer in front of everyone.
After the fat old man said this, he hit two haha, looking a little embarrassed.
"Eagle, are you looking for a grandson-in-law here, or are you going to fight for the A-level source liquid? Let me tell you, if you keep doing this, we won't play anymore." A short and thin old man looked very unhappy. He shouted politely towards the Eagle King.
"We have the same roots and the same origin. Now you damn remember that we have the same origin. Why did you persecute our Xinglong Army so harshly some time ago?"
One punch can create a mountain with a force of secret power; two punches can create two waves of secret force; three punches can create a mountain with three waves of secret force...
"Otherwise, I'll fight!" Leitch said softly as he watched the fat old man in trouble. However, even though I boldly said these words, my heart felt like I had swallowed twenty-five little mice in one mouthful, with hundreds of claws scratching my heart and feeling uneasy.
"Eagle, are you looking for a grandson-in-law here, or are you going to fight for the A-level source liquid? Let me tell you, if you keep doing this, we won't play anymore." A short and thin old man looked very unhappy. He shouted politely towards the Eagle King.
"Haha, he is always available. It depends on when you summon him, Commander!" As Luo Yunyang's instructor, Xu Zhong stepped forward quickly and readily agreed without waiting for Luo Yunyang to speak.
However, no one listened to his excuses. Everyone present is a man who has become a spirit. Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox. They are not playing in a fairy tale.
"Haha, he is always available. It depends on when you summon him, Commander!" As Luo Yunyang's instructor, Xu Zhong stepped forward quickly and readily agreed without waiting for Luo Yunyang to speak.
It's not that he is unwilling to contribute to the Qingtian Army, but in this case, he is really not sure that he can defeat Luo Yunyang.
However, no one listened to his excuses. Everyone present is a man who has become a spirit. Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox. They are not playing in a fairy tale.
Well, it was just a meeting. After we met, I said that our personalities were incompatible. The improvement of Luo Yunyang's spirit made him think more comprehensively on some things.
"Hahaha, everyone, if no one really takes action, then I think we can do this!" Eagle King clapped his hands in high spirits.
Back then, when the Martial God Luo Kai announced the Eight Methods of Opening the Mountain, many people tried to persuade the Martial God to give him a nice name.
Well, it was just a meeting. After we met, I said that our personalities were incompatible. The improvement of Luo Yunyang's spirit made him think more comprehensively on some things.
"Eagle, are you looking for a grandson-in-law here, or are you going to fight for the A-level source liquid? Let me tell you, if you keep doing this, we won't play anymore." A short and thin old man looked very unhappy. He shouted politely towards the Eagle King.
"We have the same roots and the same origin. Now you damn remember that we have the same origin. Why did you persecute our Xinglong Army so harshly some time ago?"
However, although the names of the Eight Founding Methods sound extremely vulgar, the differences between them are extremely clear.
The Eagle King laughed and said: "I'm so happy too. Let's keep going. The ten-mile-long bridge is still here. Fatty, this is the bridge you built yourself. I think you have to let people cross it!"
One punch can create a mountain with a force of secret power; two punches can create two waves of secret force; three punches can create a mountain with three waves of secret force...
His eyes fell on Luo Yunyang who was guarding the bridge, and then on the second person in his Seven Pillars of Optimism.
"Otherwise, I'll fight!" Leitch said softly as he watched the fat old man in trouble. However, even though I boldly said these words, my heart felt like I had swallowed twenty-five little mice in one mouthful, with hundreds of claws scratching my heart and feeling uneasy.
"We have the same roots and the same origin. Now you damn remember that we have the same origin. Why did you persecute our Xinglong Army so harshly some time ago?"
Although the fat old man smiled brightly, no one took action. The young people who were rated as the top ten geniuses all had a cautious look in their expressions. After all, Luo Yunyang had just used the Eight Methods of Opening Mountains with three punches.
There are eight methods in total, and the names of each method are similar. They are: One punch to open the mountain, Two punches to open the mountain, Three punches to open the mountain... Eight punches to open the mountain.
As a result, Luo Kai refused and stuck to the original name.
"Hahaha, everyone, if no one really takes action, then I think we can do this!" Eagle King clapped his hands in high spirits.
The fat old man's face was as pale as an eggplant beaten by frost. His biggest trump card was Nie Yunxin. Unexpectedly, Nie Yunxin was knocked down by Luo Yunyang as soon as he came up. If he continued, the outcome of their Qingtian Army might not be certain. It will be better!
However, no one listened to his excuses. Everyone present is a man who has become a spirit. Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox. They are not playing in a fairy tale.
After the fat old man said this, he hit two haha, looking a little embarrassed.
As a needle was injected into his arm, Nie Yunxin's face looked much better, but even so, he still needed someone to support him before he could barely stand up straight.
"Let me remind you, I, the Xinglong Army, are not easy to mess with. If you feel itchy, let's just practice!"
Although the fat old man smiled brightly, no one took action. The young people who were rated as the top ten geniuses all had a cautious look in their expressions. After all, Luo Yunyang had just used the Eight Methods of Opening Mountains with three punches.
It's not the packaging that's golden, but the liquid in the potion that's golden.
Although Luo Yunyang was not a shy person, he really didn't know how to answer in front of everyone.
But when things have reached this point, it's no longer that he won't fight if he doesn't want to fight.
As soon as the Eagle King appeared, Luo Yunyang immediately felt a lot more relaxed. Although he had a cheating device on his body, he didn't feel that he could defeat the fat old man at this time.
Nie Yunxin, who was soaked all over, was lifted out by the fat old man's hands, but at this moment, his face looked like gold paper, and he was seriously injured at first glance.
"Haha, he is always available. It depends on when you summon him, Commander!" As Luo Yunyang's instructor, Xu Zhong stepped forward quickly and readily agreed without waiting for Luo Yunyang to speak.
There are eight methods in total, and the names of each method are similar. They are: One punch to open the mountain, Two punches to open the mountain, Three punches to open the mountain... Eight punches to open the mountain.
His eyes fell on Luo Yunyang who was guarding the bridge, and then on the second person in his Seven Pillars of Optimism.
But when things have reached this point, it's no longer that he won't fight if he doesn't want to fight.
He looked at Luo Yunyang, and besides anger, there was also a hint of admiration in his eyes. After all, he already knew by what means he had been defeated.
His eyes fell on Luo Yunyang who was guarding the bridge, and then on the second person in his Seven Pillars of Optimism.
Before Luo Yunyang could speak, the Eagle King had already said coldly: "Fat man, you can't afford to lose, right? If you can't afford to lose, get out!"
However, no one listened to his excuses. Everyone present is a man who has become a spirit. Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox. They are not playing in a fairy tale.
"Use No. 1 therapeutic potion!" The fat old man looked at the syringe in the hand of a thirty-year-old military doctor and shouted angrily.
This handsome young man was eager to try just now, but now, when the fat old man looked at him, he was hesitant and dodged.
The fat old man's face was as pale as an eggplant beaten by frost. His biggest trump card was Nie Yunxin. Unexpectedly, Nie Yunxin was knocked down by Luo Yunyang as soon as he came up. If he continued, the outcome of their Qingtian Army might not be certain. It will be better!
So direct!
It's not that he is unwilling to contribute to the Qingtian Army, but in this case, he is really not sure that he can defeat Luo Yunyang.
The power of An Jin is often higher than that of Ming Jin!
Back then, when the Martial God Luo Kai announced the Eight Methods of Opening the Mountain, many people tried to persuade the Martial God to give him a nice name.
"Wow!"
As soon as the Eagle King appeared, Luo Yunyang immediately felt a lot more relaxed. Although he had a cheating device on his body, he didn't feel that he could defeat the fat old man at this time.
He looked at Luo Yunyang, and besides anger, there was also a hint of admiration in his eyes. After all, he already knew by what means he had been defeated.
The fat old man shook his head gently. He understood the young man's thoughts, but he did not agree with the young man's choice.
This handsome young man was eager to try just now, but now, when the fat old man looked at him, he was hesitant and dodged.
The fat old man who had been smiling all the time was exuding an aura like an ancient ferocious beast, making all the doctors tremble. Finally, they took out a golden potion from a tightly packed box.
Although a man who knows the current affairs is a hero, the young man's lack of energy makes him feel disappointed in his heart. When he encounters a strong enemy, he doesn't even have the energy to draw his sword. How can he be expected to accomplish anything earth-shattering
It's not that he is unwilling to contribute to the Qingtian Army, but in this case, he is really not sure that he can defeat Luo Yunyang.
Several people dressed as military doctors rushed over quickly, holding various syringes in their hands.
Nie Yunxin, who was soaked all over, was lifted out by the fat old man's hands, but at this moment, his face looked like gold paper, and he was seriously injured at first glance.
"Otherwise, I'll fight!" Leitch said softly as he watched the fat old man in trouble. However, even though I boldly said these words, my heart felt like I had swallowed twenty-five little mice in one mouthful, with hundreds of claws scratching my heart and feeling uneasy.
"Eagle, are you looking for a grandson-in-law here, or are you going to fight for the A-level source liquid? Let me tell you, if you keep doing this, we won't play anymore." A short and thin old man looked very unhappy. He shouted politely towards the Eagle King.
The power of An Jin is often higher than that of Ming Jin!
Although the fat old man smiled brightly, no one took action. The young people who were rated as the top ten geniuses all had a cautious look in their expressions. After all, Luo Yunyang had just used the Eight Methods of Opening Mountains with three punches.
"Haha, this time it's our eight armies meeting. Our Qingtian Army has fought for several times, and it's time to let others take action. Otherwise, some people will say that our Qingtian Army is too domineering."
It's not the packaging that's golden, but the liquid in the potion that's golden.
It's not the packaging that's golden, but the liquid in the potion that's golden.
After the fat old man said this, he hit two haha, looking a little embarrassed.
After the fat old man said this, he hit two haha, looking a little embarrassed.
Well, it was just a meeting. After we met, I said that our personalities were incompatible. The improvement of Luo Yunyang's spirit made him think more comprehensively on some things.
"Let me remind you, I, the Xinglong Army, are not easy to mess with. If you feel itchy, let's just practice!"
There are eight methods in total, and the names of each method are similar. They are: One punch to open the mountain, Two punches to open the mountain, Three punches to open the mountain... Eight punches to open the mountain.
"Otherwise, I'll fight!" Leitch said softly as he watched the fat old man in trouble. However, even though I boldly said these words, my heart felt like I had swallowed twenty-five little mice in one mouthful, with hundreds of claws scratching my heart and feeling uneasy.
"Haha, this time it's our eight armies meeting. Our Qingtian Army has fought for several times, and it's time to let others take action. Otherwise, some people will say that our Qingtian Army is too domineering."
Before Luo Yunyang could speak, the Eagle King had already said coldly: "Fat man, you can't afford to lose, right? If you can't afford to lose, get out!"
Nie Yunxin, who was soaked all over, was lifted out by the fat old man's hands, but at this moment, his face looked like gold paper, and he was seriously injured at first glance.
The fat old man looked at the aggressive-looking Eagle King, and a trace of anger flashed across his face. Although he was proud, he also knew that he was still a little behind compared to this eagle.
However, no one listened to his excuses. Everyone present is a man who has become a spirit. Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox. They are not playing in a fairy tale.
Luo Yunyang had just hit the mountain with three punches. Although it seemed simple, the tyranny of the power inside was chilling. Otherwise, Nie Yunxin would not have been beaten until he vomited blood and fell into the lake when he used the Zhanyi Kung Fu.
"Otherwise, I'll fight!" Leitch said softly as he watched the fat old man in trouble. However, even though I boldly said these words, my heart felt like I had swallowed twenty-five little mice in one mouthful, with hundreds of claws scratching my heart and feeling uneasy.
As soon as the Eagle King appeared, Luo Yunyang immediately felt a lot more relaxed. Although he had a cheating device on his body, he didn't feel that he could defeat the fat old man at this time.
"Wow!"
Although a man who knows the current affairs is a hero, the young man's lack of energy makes him feel disappointed in his heart. When he encounters a strong enemy, he doesn't even have the energy to draw his sword. How can he be expected to accomplish anything earth-shattering
His eyes fell on Luo Yunyang who was guarding the bridge, and then on the second person in his Seven Pillars of Optimism.
Although the fat old man smiled brightly, no one took action. The young people who were rated as the top ten geniuses all had a cautious look in their expressions. After all, Luo Yunyang had just used the Eight Methods of Opening Mountains with three punches.
As a needle was injected into his arm, Nie Yunxin's face looked much better, but even so, he still needed someone to support him before he could barely stand up straight.
"Stop talking nonsense and give it to me immediately. If he feels uncomfortable at all, I will kill all of you losers!"
Back then, when the Martial God Luo Kai announced the Eight Methods of Opening the Mountain, many people tried to persuade the Martial God to give him a nice name.
There are eight methods in total, and the names of each method are similar. They are: One punch to open the mountain, Two punches to open the mountain, Three punches to open the mountain... Eight punches to open the mountain.
The fat old man who had been smiling all the time was exuding an aura like an ancient ferocious beast, making all the doctors tremble. Finally, they took out a golden potion from a tightly packed box.
The speed is astonishing, and he has mastered the third form of the Eight Methods. As long as he has a brain, he will basically not take action.
The fat old man shook his head gently. He understood the young man's thoughts, but he did not agree with the young man's choice.
"Hahaha, everyone, if no one really takes action, then I think we can do this!" Eagle King clapped his hands in high spirits.
It's not the packaging that's golden, but the liquid in the potion that's golden.
Several people dressed as military doctors rushed over quickly, holding various syringes in their hands.
After the fat old man said this, he hit two haha, looking a little embarrassed.
Back then, when the Martial God Luo Kai announced the Eight Methods of Opening the Mountain, many people tried to persuade the Martial God to give him a nice name.
However, although the names of the Eight Founding Methods sound extremely vulgar, the differences between them are extremely clear.
"We have the same roots and the same origin. Now you damn remember that we have the same origin. Why did you persecute our Xinglong Army so harshly some time ago?"
If Lord Martial God finds it too troublesome, then they can help and give this set of martial arts the best name.
Back then, when the Martial God Luo Kai announced the Eight Methods of Opening the Mountain, many people tried to persuade the Martial God to give him a nice name.
Although the fat old man smiled brightly, no one took action. The young people who were rated as the top ten geniuses all had a cautious look in their expressions. After all, Luo Yunyang had just used the Eight Methods of Opening Mountains with three punches.
But when things have reached this point, it's no longer that he won't fight if he doesn't want to fight.
"Hahaha, everyone, if no one really takes action, then I think we can do this!" Eagle King clapped his hands in high spirits.
As a result, Luo Kai refused and stuck to the original name.
Although Luo Yunyang was not a shy person, he really didn't know how to answer in front of everyone.
Luo Yunyang had just hit the mountain with three punches. Although it seemed simple, the tyranny of the power inside was chilling. Otherwise, Nie Yunxin would not have been beaten until he vomited blood and fell into the lake when he used the Zhanyi Kung Fu.
"Hmph, I will definitely report this matter to our Grand Governor!" When the fat old man said this, he waved his sleeves and said, "I will never let it go with you!"
Well, it was just a meeting. After we met, I said that our personalities were incompatible. The improvement of Luo Yunyang's spirit made him think more comprehensively on some things.
Several people dressed as military doctors rushed over quickly, holding various syringes in their hands.
"Hahaha, everyone, if no one really takes action, then I think we can do this!" Eagle King clapped his hands in high spirits.
"Boy, you are cruel enough. Our Eighth Army has the same roots. How dare you do this? You are really cruel!" The fat old man looked at Luo Yunyang and almost gritted his teeth.
However, although the names of the Eight Founding Methods sound extremely vulgar, the differences between them are extremely clear.
Although the fat old man smiled brightly, no one took action. The young people who were rated as the top ten geniuses all had a cautious look in their expressions. After all, Luo Yunyang had just used the Eight Methods of Opening Mountains with three punches.
This handsome young man was eager to try just now, but now, when the fat old man looked at him, he was hesitant and dodged.
"Hahaha, everyone, if no one really takes action, then I think we can do this!" Eagle King clapped his hands in high spirits.
"Boy, you are cruel enough. Our Eighth Army has the same roots. How dare you do this? You are really cruel!" The fat old man looked at Luo Yunyang and almost gritted his teeth.
As soon as the Eagle King appeared, Luo Yunyang immediately felt a lot more relaxed. Although he had a cheating device on his body, he didn't feel that he could defeat the fat old man at this time.
One punch can create a mountain with a force of secret power; two punches can create two waves of secret force; three punches can create a mountain with three waves of secret force...
After the fat old man said this, he hit two haha, looking a little embarrassed.
There are eight methods in total, and the names of each method are similar. They are: One punch to open the mountain, Two punches to open the mountain, Three punches to open the mountain... Eight punches to open the mountain.
As a needle was injected into his arm, Nie Yunxin's face looked much better, but even so, he still needed someone to support him before he could barely stand up straight.
The power of An Jin is often higher than that of Ming Jin!
The fat old man who had been smiling all the time was exuding an aura like an ancient ferocious beast, making all the doctors tremble. Finally, they took out a golden potion from a tightly packed box.
The Eagle King laughed and said: "I'm so happy too. Let's keep going. The ten-mile-long bridge is still here. Fatty, this is the bridge you built yourself. I think you have to let people cross it!"
Several people dressed as military doctors rushed over quickly, holding various syringes in their hands.
Back then, when the Martial God Luo Kai announced the Eight Methods of Opening the Mountain, many people tried to persuade the Martial God to give him a nice name.
Luo Yunyang had just hit the mountain with three punches. Although it seemed simple, the tyranny of the power inside was chilling. Otherwise, Nie Yunxin would not have been beaten until he vomited blood and fell into the lake when he used the Zhanyi Kung Fu.
There are eight methods in total, and the names of each method are similar. They are: One punch to open the mountain, Two punches to open the mountain, Three punches to open the mountain... Eight punches to open the mountain.
So direct!
This handsome young man was eager to try just now, but now, when the fat old man looked at him, he was hesitant and dodged.
As a result, Luo Kai refused and stuck to the original name.
The speed is astonishing, and he has mastered the third form of the Eight Methods. As long as he has a brain, he will basically not take action.
"We have the same roots and the same origin. Now you damn remember that we have the same origin. Why did you persecute our Xinglong Army so harshly some time ago?"
It's not that he is unwilling to contribute to the Qingtian Army, but in this case, he is really not sure that he can defeat Luo Yunyang.
"Stop talking nonsense and give it to me immediately. If he feels uncomfortable at all, I will kill all of you losers!"
"Hahaha, everyone, if no one really takes action, then I think we can do this!" Eagle King clapped his hands in high spirits.
The power of An Jin is often higher than that of Ming Jin!
One punch can create a mountain with a force of secret power; two punches can create two waves of secret force; three punches can create a mountain with three waves of secret force...
"Wow!"
It's not the packaging that's golden, but the liquid in the potion that's golden.
Although Luo Yunyang was not a shy person, he really didn't know how to answer in front of everyone.
Although the fat old man smiled brightly, no one took action. The young people who were rated as the top ten geniuses all had a cautious look in their expressions. After all, Luo Yunyang had just used the Eight Methods of Opening Mountains with three punches.