Omnipresent God of War Chapter 590: Look again

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The shower in the old man's hand paused, he raised his head and straightened his waist.

"A former warrior? Didn't the strangling finish before? Why is another one popping up now?"

He knows very well how much harm he can cause to the extent that He Shan Jun has no return.

In the Demon League, there are only three true Millennium Great Demon.

Of these three, two of them are still at odds with each other and are enemies of life and death.

He is the only leader who has been mediating the buffer.

If the big monsters at the level of Mr. Heshan couldn't take that person, then the only one who could suppress this person would be the thousand-year-old big monster standing at the apex of the demon league.

"Do you know the specific identity of the murderer?" the old man asked again.

"Know some. This person is Wei He, his age is unknown, and he looks like a man in his 30s. He suddenly appeared in Ningzhou City a month ago. He has never appeared before." The man in the suit replied in a low voice. .

"Notify the other two immediately. It can be suppressed, so that so many monsters of He Shanjun can't even escape, showing the strength of the opponent. At the same time, investigate the previous documents to determine the identity and strength characteristics of the opponent." The old man speculated.

"Yes."

"Also, did the ambassador from Xilin go back?"

"I have gone back."

"Then inform the members of the Demon League and formally announce the news about this former warrior Wei He. As soon as possible."

"Yes!"

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In the 61st year of the big moon, the conversion calendar is the Gregorian calendar, March 1841.

Just 30 years after Wei He was silent, he was about to reappear the real martial arts.

The great warlord Xu Mengde, openly led his troops to excavate the ancient tomb of the Great Yuan Dynasty. A large number of antique jewellery and other funerary items were excavated from it and sold abroad for military expenses.

This move caused a national shock.

Under the concept that everyone believes that it is safe to enter the land, directly dig a grave to steal property, that is a frenzied act.

For a time, public opinion all over the country turned against Xu Mengde. Various newspapers and magazines condemned Xu Mengde's inferior behavior in Zhongzhou.

And just now.

Wei Hezheng sat quietly on the bench, looking at the gesture of Zhong Ling punching in the front yard seriously.

With his eyesight, it is natural to see that many of the routines Zhong Ling learns require the cooperation of real energy and real blood to generate core power.

However, as the environment changes and Zhen Qi disappears, these powerful exercises have now become unspeakable false routines.

In the eyes of outsiders, there are many more meaningless gestures.

But these are just the tricks that needed real energy and blood before they could exert their power.

Soon, Zhong Ling finished a set of lost punches, sweating slightly, stopped, stood still, looked at Wei He, and waited for his comment.

"The action is good, the strength is softer, the physical endurance is also worse, and the rest is no problem." Wei He took a cup of tea and took a sip.

"If you want to combine firearms and blend into combat fighting, then you need to choose the range of firearms you are good at. Long spears are compatible with spears, and pistols also have pistol methods."

Since he grabbed the four big monsters a while ago, although one died, there are still three, enough to support his next monster meat field plan.

After all, the self-healing power of the big monster is far from the ordinary monsters.

After returning to my senses, I saw that Zhong Ling was still thinking about what he had said.

Wei He asked again.

"By the way, in a few days, I will be out for a trip. Please experience what I said before."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Wei." Zhong Ling earnestly clasped his fists and bowed.

"Go down." Wei He waved his hand.

Looking at the more modern T-shirt and black trousers of the other party, he felt more and more that he was not far from the modern society.

Zhong Ling is about to retreat.

"By the way, Mr. Wei, didn't you say that you should look for the old people who remain from the previous era?"

"Well, I'm looking for it. But..." Wei He thought for a while, what if he found it?

Which one can survive the last natural disaster, is it not the low cultivation base and low bloodline?

Even if he has the infuriating energy conversion device, these people are already old and have low potential. What way can they go out?

Thinking of this, he was a little bit overwhelmed with the idea of ​​looking for someone again.

After all, even if it is found, it is at best the strength of two blood and three blood.

At this level, coupled with old age and frailty, what's the use of facing monsters? Do you send rations?

"Forget it, let this matter go. You go down first." Wei He said lightly.

"Yes." Zhong Ling nodded. He originally wanted to inform Wei He about the situation of his masters.

But now, I am afraid it is meaningless.

After bowing, Zhong Ling slowly turned and left.

Leaving the Grand Marshal's Mansion, he looked back at the somewhat empty mansion, got in his car, and hurried towards the Zhong Mansion.

In Zhong Mansion, Zhong Jiuquan went out to buy goods, saying that he was going to talk about a big business, and he was not at home.

It was Zhong Yinxue who was playing chess with his mother.

Zhong Ling had no interest in playing chess, so he glanced around and prepared to take a shower and rest by himself.

"By the way, brother, did you see Master Mifang in the Marshal's Mansion?" my sister Zhong Yinxue suddenly asked.

"No, what's the matter?" Zhong Ling asked in confusion.

"That's right, a friend of mine, something happened at home, I want to ask Master Mifang to do it.

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Didn't he go to the marshal's mansion before? Brother, you have been going to the Marshal’s Mansion to learn things recently, I just want to ask..." Zhong Yinxue explained.

"I never go to other yards, and Mr. Wei and I don't talk about other things." Zhong Ling shook his head.

"Really?" Zhong Yinxue asked in surprise.

She took a closer look at her brother, and found that in just one month, he had obviously grown stronger.

"Brother, are you still learning martial arts fighting and fighting? Is it useful to learn that? You don't work. Recently, my father is forcing me to learn business management."

"Why is it useless?" Zhong Ling smiled. "Since Dad told you to learn more, you should **** with more snacks. Your brother and I may rely on you to feed me in the future."

"Hehe, wait, wait until I take charge of all the property, and then I will send you a pancake every day." Zhong Yinxue said unhappy.

This guy, put his own responsibility to others, do what he wants to do, and want to take care of him in the future?

Dream it. This is.

After taking a shower at home, Zhong Ling rushed towards the Zhou Family Martial Arts Hall again.

It's time to visit Zhou Xingtong again today.

He has always respected this master who has taught him a lot of practical experience.

Especially Zhou Xingtong told him his previous experience of how to avoid muskets and bullets.

These precious, blood-exchanged experiences, each one is absolutely precious.

So Zhong Ling always considers himself a disciple of Zhou Xingtong.

After changing his clothes, Zhong Ling bought some gift boxes of fruits on the roadside outside, and soon came to the Zhou Family Martial Arts Hall.

There are still no students in the library. Zhou Xingtong lay half on a wicker chair, half-squinting his eyes, looking at the white clouds floating in the sky, leisurely and at ease.

An old man sat beside him, his mouth seemed to be muttering something, his hands were actually knitting a sweater! ?

When Zhong Ling came in, he saw this scene.

"Xiao Ling is here? Find a place to sit by yourself." Zhou Xingtong said casually, quite familiar.

"Yes." Zhong Ling nodded. He carried things and put them in the back room, and after coming out, he simply sat on the edge of the flowerbed on the side of Zhou Xingtong.

The sun shines on the old and the young, and it feels warm and comfortable.

"Still practicing recently?" Zhou Xingtong glanced at Zhong Ling, whose body shape had changed significantly, and asked casually.

"Well, I'm learning how to fight and fight with Mr. Wei from the Marshal's Mansion." Zhong Ling nodded and answered honestly.

"Don't want to think about the future path?" Zhou Xingtong asked softly.

Obviously, he is a rich man, but he doesn't want to inherit the family business. Instead, he has grown up in martial arts fighting.

"Never thought about it." Zhong Ling smiled, showing white teeth.

"Have you ever thought about what you can learn from these things in the future?" Zhou Xingtong's only left arm patted the arm of the chair.

"Like my old man Zhou, find a place to open a martial arts gym? No one cares, no one takes care of it. Lonely?"

"Master Zhou, this is what my disciple has dreamed of since childhood. No matter what I will face in the future, I don't regret it." The smile on Zhong Ling's face narrowed and he answered calmly.

"...you kid." Zhou Xingtong nodded slightly. "Unfortunately...it was born in the wrong era...if so..."

"Mr. Wei often says the same things as you." Zhong Ling laughed again. "But I always listen to you, how strong and strong is the first moon a few decades ago. Now you can't see a trace without seeing it, right?"

"Mr. Wei?" Zhou Xingtong smiled, "This is Mr. Wei you are following to learn boxing now?"

"Yes, Mr. Wei's exploration of martial arts is so extensive and complicated, to the point where his disciples are indescribable." When Zhong Ling mentioned Wei He, there was a trace of reverence on his face.

He has never seen anyone who has such a thorough and comprehensive mastery of martial arts.

Such a person is enough to be called a master.

Zhou Xingtong didn't ask any more, just sighed and turned his head.

"Hey old man, do you have anything good at it that you can teach my apprentice?"

He looked at the old man knitting a sweater.

"Yes, the cyclone is legal, the profound spirit nine-dan gong, the flying body technique, the nine-cutting of the sky seal. Which one do you want?" The old Dao stopped his movements and responded casually.

"The Nine Attacks of the Seal of Heaven?" Zhong Ling was taken aback. I seem to have heard this exercise somewhere.

"What?" Zhou Xingtong looked at the apprentice who was stunned.

"It's a coincidence that the disciple is only on Mr. Wei's side, and I have heard the name Tianyin Jiufa." Zhong Ling hesitated.

"Oh?" Old Dao put down his sweater suddenly, a little interested. "This set of real skills may not be a big deal now, but decades ago, not everyone could learn it. It seems that your new master should also be a good one who learned it in Tianyin Sect back then."

"Tianyinmen..." Zhou Xingtong seemed to be a little lost in memory.

"Yes, Master Wei He also said that the original Tianyin Jiucutting had laid a good foundation for him. So after using this set of exercises to simplify it, it is most appropriate to lay the foundation for me." Zhong Ling Replied easily.

"That's nature, the true power of Tianyinmen...Wait...who did you just say..." Zhou Xingtong paused suddenly, and straightened up like an electric shock from his chair.

It's not just him, but the veteran on the side also looks serious.

"Master Wei He Wei?" Zhong Ling asked in confusion, a little nervous, not knowing what happened.

"Wei He!?" Zhou Xingtong felt that his brain was about to explode.

"The Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Poison Gates of the Tianyin Gate? The cruel general of the Great Moon Gathering Sand Army,

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On the surface, the big moon prince~IndoMTL.com~ is actually the Sovereign of the Xuanmiao clan, that Wei He? "

"......" Zhong Ling looked dumbfounded.

Master, what are you talking about? ? These titles that sound so awesome, is it really that Wei He master?

"Why is he... not dead?" The old Dao on the side murmured, and stood up.

"Yes.... You know, he was the strongest true-blood genius in that era..." Zhou Xingtong closed his eyes and tried to calm the shock in his heart.

He is now very suspicious that the other party either has the same name and the same surname, or is a disguised identity.

It seems that I must go and confirm in person!

If it's really that person...that's a cruel hero...

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^