Dragon Tamer Chapter 155: Drawing, fighting.
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She put away the sword spirit dragon.
Walking out of the ancestral hall, Zhu Minglang looked towards the tower in the distance.
At the castle tower, on the fascinating wall, although people really want to know what happened in the ancestral hall, they can't see clearly. There are weeds in the ancestral hall.
They only saw Zhu Minglang come out from inside, spotlessly clean.
However, Hao Shaocong, who had hid in the ancestral hall before, was silent.
Not long after, Zhao Xi, Xu Mao and others arrived here.
They don't know where they got the news.
When they walked into the ancestral hall, their faces changed.
Because those banyan bees have stung Hao Shao Cong so much!
Zhao Xi feels cold all over.
He didn't expect that Hao Shaocong would die so quickly, after all, they were chased by the banyan bee, and it didn't take long to separate.
And Xu Mao of the Zi Zonglin stared at the devilish purple dragon whose head was decapitated.
"This wish is bright, so bold, and aggressive in broad daylight!" Zhao Xi exclaimed angrily.
"Hmph, a rat, he only dared to attack my junior while I was away. If I meet him, I will definitely demand his life!" Xu Mao said coldly.
"Brother Xu Mao, this Zhu Minglang is a malignant tumor. He doesn't even care about Zi Zonglin, the son of Zhao Yinge. He knows that Hao Shaocong is your big disciple of Zi Zonglin. So cruel!" Zhao Xi said.
"Zhumen, haha, once upon a time, they were just like other forces. They were extremely arrogant when facing small forces. They knelt in front of us, Zi Zonglin. I really thought that there had been some changes in these years. Do you dare to show off in front of us?" Xu Mao said disdainfully.
"Hao Shaocong is dead, let's see if the title deed to the Young Dragon Valley can be obtained." Zhao Xi sighed.
"Well, my master specifically confessed to me." Xu Mao said.
A few people waited until the banyan bees were no longer so crazy, then they dared to slowly touch under the banyan tree, and there was one more person in their team.
This person seems to know how to hide. He climbed onto the banyan tree freely, but the banyan bee demons seemed to ignore him.
A long time passed.
The man concealing the gods jumped down from the tree and took down a brocade box.
The brocade box opened, but it was empty inside.
"The title deed, the title deed of Young Dragon Valley!" Xu Mao asked loudly.
His voice almost awakened the ficus bees again.
"Someone probably took it away," said the lurking mortal.
"Damn it, it must be the person who awakened the Banyan Bee before. The other party used us as the bait for Banyan Bee. Not only did they spread us apart, they also took away the title deed to the Young Dragon Valley. This land deed is extremely valuable. My Master Qian I urge you to get it!" Xu Mao flushed with anger.
"It must be Zhu Minglang, there are other people around him." Zhao Xi said with great certainty.
"Have you checked Zhu Minglang's details, why don't you know him at all if you want to deal with him!" Xu Mao exasperated.
"We have checked, but I wish Minglang hasn't been in the imperial capital for many years... We only know that he is often accompanied by a woman who has also participated in the power competition." Zhao Xi looked up at the tree trunk.
On the tree trunk, there is a trace of black ink. Zhao Xi stared at it for a while, and suddenly realized, "I understand, it is her, that painter!"
"What painter?" Xu Mao frowned.
"It was the woman who entered the competition with Zhu Minglang. She is a Shenfan painter. Although the displayed strength is not easy to judge, when we were attacked by the banyan bee before, it was an ink painting dragon that crashed into Banyan tree!" Zhao Xi said very positively.
"Find them, find them for me!" Xu Mao said angrily.
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At the tower.
A referee drove the pterodactyl and landed on the spacious part of the tower. Under his pterodactyl's claws, there was an object wrapped in a large black cloth hanging.
Hao Yong ran out desperately, almost crying.
Untied the black cloth, it was Hao Shaocong lying inside, that face was swollen like a newly slaughtered pig.
"Your son was killed by the banyan bee demon, please be sorry." The judge said in a flat tone.
"Why can't I arrive earlier, why can't I save him, I told you, I told you clearly!" Hao Yong roared out of control.
"My lord, life and death is up to your fate, and the power ratio has changed to competition. If you are not mentally prepared for this, why not let your children stay at home and play with the dirt? Why bother to come here to cry "The referee, however, did not give Hao Yong a bit of face, and pushed away the haunting Hao Yong.
"You...you..." Hao Yong pointed to the coldly speaking referee, and didn't know how to respond for a long time.
"Brother Haoyong, the children of Zhumen are really rampant. I am afraid that in a few years, the people of Zhumen will dare to ride on the head of our Zi Zonglin. This enemy, the old man will definitely help you, I Now tell Zi Zonglin's disciples that if you see Zhu Minglang, he must be abolished!" Nie Chong, the guardian, was also angry at this time.
Haoshaocong is their disciple of Zi Zonglin anyway.
He is also his young disciple of Nie Chong's protector.
Zhu Men didn't even give him this face.
Then Hugh will blame him for being impolite!
Could it be that their Zi Zonglin would still be afraid that a little Zhumen would fail.
In terms of background and strength, the ups and downs of the family, like Zhumen, can't be compared with the leader of Zonglin, Zi Zonglin.
"Nie Hufa, Nie Hufa, you must be the master for my son!" Hao Yong cried and said.
"Don't worry, even if this competition is over, I wish Minglang will be safe and sound, and I, Zi Zonglin, will not let it go!" Protector Nie Chong said fiercely.
"Hao Shaocong died of the banyan bee demon, why are you angry with a Zhumen disciple?" the middle-aged referee asked rhetorically.
Hao Yong and Nie Chong did not answer.
Everyone with a discerning eye can see that this is what Zhu Minglang did. Why bother about how he died in the end!
What's more, Hao Shaocong must have been miserable before his death!
"This referee is right. Even the competition will have no eyesight. What's more, it's a competition related to the interests of the major forces. Hao Yong brother, the sorrow and change... Nie Hufa, don't be so irritable. When I took my junior brother Zhu Minglang to your Zi Zong Lin to worship the mountain gate, I didn't know what role Xu Mao was." said a sword master from the Sword Sect of Yaoshan.
"I admit that he used to be very strong, but it is only a short-lived thing. In the past few years, you are not as good as the Mianshan Sword Sect. I heard that the female disciple of the Mianshan Sword Sect has defeated the heroes. I wonder if your chief disciple of Yunzhonghe can compete with Wen Mengru?" Nie Chong sneered.
The sword master of the Sword Sect Yaoshan smiled and said: "Sorrow and change."
Nie Chong gritted his teeth with anger.
Haoyong on the side is even more blue!
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Leaving Wild Grass City.
Zhu Minglang, Nan Lingsha, and Qin Yang went all the way towards the tomb of the Ninth Army.
"The son is not anxious, I am afraid that the tomb of the Ninth Army will not show up in a short while, after all, it is the highlight of this competition and competition." Qin Yang said with certainty.
"Qin Yang, do you also know that Lichuan Dadi is in this organ city?" Zhu Minglang asked.
Qin Yang hesitated for a while, and finally nodded and said: "Master has confessed that the water in the imperial capital is too deep, and it has not been long since the son came back. It is difficult to elaborate with you. But considering the fact that the land is out of Sichuan It is really important to you, so the master sent me to guide you."
"That's good, since he already knows and is prepared, I'm relieved." Zhu Minglang nodded.
I thought that Tianguan Zhu was kept in the dark.
It seems that Tianguan Zhu also has his own way. He already knows who is deliberately targeting Zhumen.
"Well, you also know your master's temper. If you do encounter a crisis that cannot be resolved, he will definitely notify everyone in advance and leave the imperial capital as soon as possible. Since the master has not told you, it means that he has made his own arrangements. Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
She also worried that Zhu Minglang would have resentment in her heart because of this concealment.
In fact, Zhu Tianguan only left Sichuan not long ago and was placed in the office city by some people with ulterior motives.
He let Qin Yang enter this competition for the first time, just to guide Zhu Minglang to get the right to sit in Lichuan Dadi.
At the same time, Tianguan Zhu must also prepare for the follow-up of this matter. Some people despise Zhumen like this, and even provoked Zhumen with such despicable and disgusting means, indicating that there will be big moves, and Tianguan Zhu has to prepare for it. Responding, while thinking about how to use color...
As for I wish Minglang here.
It is a good thing that he can get the right to sit in Lichuan.
If Zhu Minglang can't get it, Zhu Tianguan will do everything possible to seize this thing from the major forces.
"Master let me choose when and when to tell you that the subordinates are worried that the son and the young lady will be confused because of this matter, so they temporarily conceal it." Qin Yang lowered his head and said in a salute posture.
The Tomb of the Ninth Army will not appear so early.
Qin Yang knew this, so he first directed Zhu Minglang to deal with Hao Shaocong, and then it would not be too late to go to the Tomb of the Ninth Army.
It's just that Qin Yang didn't expect that Zhu Minglang had received the news from Hao Shaocong.
"It's okay. Compared with the things we have to deal with right now, the struggle between Zhumen and the major forces is a hundred times more complicated. It is not easy to deal with properly, but it is for him, a lonely old man, to leave Sichuan. It took a lot of effort." Zhu Minglang can also understand.
Zhumen is in a period of change. The easier things seem to be, the more they will be held back by major forces.
It is a good thing for Zhu Minglang to be able to hold Lichuan Earth’s seat of authority in this organ city.
At least you can win it by your own ability!
"Swish~~~~~~~~~!!!"
Suddenly, a sound broke through the air, sounded from a rocky hill not far away.
The three raised their heads and looked, only to see a thick smoke accompanied by some flames, rising from the rocky hills...
Banghuo bamboo tube!
Someone lit a beacon bamboo tube!
This shows that the other party may have acquired something~ IndoMTL.com~ can’t wait to "certify"!
"Ahem, since the tomb of the Ninth Army hasn't appeared yet, let's go around?" Zhu Minglang raised his eyebrows and asked the two women for their opinions.
"The son decides." Qin Yang won't have any objections.
Nan Lingsha glanced at the beacon smoke that was rising higher and higher, and gently drew the ink pen from the air, with a slight smile on her face, and said: "I hope to be the strongest."
Zhu Minglang seldom sees the smile on the face of a painter whose heart is still like water, but it is a pity that she can only see it from the corner of her eye.
Zhu Minglang also found out.
My sister-in-law, the painter, seems to be particularly interested in two things.
Drawing.
Fight!