Martial God of Myriad Realms Chapter 53: Weird old man

　　 "Such a powerful vitality shield!" Zhu Wen couldn't help but frowned. Yang Zhong suddenly shocked more than a dozen of his masters, which he didn't expect.

　　 "No matter how strong you are, you must die! Flying Dragon Claw!" Zhu Wen said involuntarily, and Fei body dismounted and grabbed it towards Yang Chongtian Linggai.

　　 "Huh, let's talk about breaking my shield!" Yang Zhong frowned, and had concentrated the energy of the shield to the front, so that the shield in front looked obviously several times thicker than the gold behind.

　　 After all, this Zhu Wen is a super master at the Wuwang level. If he is not careful, he will be defeated. Therefore, he must go all out. The only way is to concentrate his strength in the front so that he can have the opportunity to resist. Live Zhu Wen this claw.

　　 "Papa!" The flying dragon claws collided with the basalt gold shield, and a burst of energy burst into play.

　　 Zhu Wen's face was pale, and he increased his strength to break through the defense of the basaltic gold shield, but no matter how hard he used it, it was of no avail. The basaltic gold shield still stood firm in the front.

　　 "Not good!" Yang Zhong suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind his forehead, and he used all his power to resist Zhu Wen, the martial king-level master in front of him. At this time, it was convenient to expose a great flaw.

　　 "Fan Jian..." Yang Zhong finally spit out these two words, and his body weakened.

　　 "You, kill him?" Zhu Wen questioned Fan Jian.

　　 Fan Jian bowed to Zhu Wen and said, "Going back to the lord, I just clicked his back-top acupuncture point. I will wake up after a few hours. I will leave it to you now."

　　 Fan Jian is extremely flattering towards Zhu Wen. Although he possesses the world's unparalleled swordsmanship, he has never been re-used. He feels that he is unfavorable today and finally found an opportunity to approach the master of Ouchi. This is his success The first step is to betray friends or whatever.

　　 "Well, well done, haha." Zhu Wen laughed twice, remembering Zhao Xinya who was still in the academy, and she could use Yang Zhonglai to threaten her. Maybe there would be unexpected effects, and it would be best to force them to go to bed. Nevertheless.

　　 "Your name is Fan Jian." Zhu Wen nodded at him, looking at him with appreciative eyes.

　　 Fan Jian was flattered on the ground, "Adults are really aware of everything, and the younger one is really called Fan Jian."

　　 "Well, Yang Zhong must hate you very much. He called your name before he fainted." Zhu Wenruo looked at Fan Jian pointedly.

　　 "My lord, what do you mean?" Although Fan Jian was smart, he couldn't think of what Zhu Wen was thinking.

　　 "I'm going to Beijing Miansheng, you take good care of him for me, absolutely can't let him go." After speaking, he laughed slyly, "You must know that the person he hates most now is you, not me, what should I do? Don’t I need to teach you?"

　　 "Little one understands!" Fan Jian lay on the ground and his jaws were stuck to the ground.

　　 Seeing Fan Jian such a good slave, Zhu Wen was moved a little bit, so he decided to give him a reward, "Fang Xin is good, you have done this thing well, I will not treat you badly, Lord Fu Yin You know me well, I don’t need to say anything more, right?"

　　 Zhu Wen looked at this Fan Jian. He was able to find the right time and hit it with one hit. He was a smart man, I believe he would understand.

　　 "Thank you, my lord! The villain is sincere and fearful!" Fan Jian's excitement was about to land, and he was very grateful for his decisive action today.

　　 "Driving!" Zhu Wen rode his horse away from the street, and more than a dozen masters followed suit.

　　 Fan Jian just looked like he patted the dirt on his body, looked fiercely at Yang Zhong, who was curled up on the ground, and sneered again and again, “Yang Zhong, don’t blame me for being cruel, it’s you too Stupid, confessed to the wrong friend!"

　　 In a corner of the street, Myolie Hu was watching all this with tears. Yang Zhong became like this for him. While making her grateful to Yang Zhong, she also cursed fiercely, "Hello Stupid, as for? For me..."

　　 At this time, Yang Zhong had been caught by several trappers recruited by Fan Jian and left. Myolie Hu cried and vowed, "No, I must find someone to save him, but who to look for." Hu Xinger thought hard. It must be impossible to find his former boyfriend Wang Liang. Wang Liang bit himself like a dog. How could he help such a favor?

　　 Now Myolie Hu’s only hope rests on Zhao Xinya. I heard that Zhao Xinya is Yang Zhong’s head teacher. She can only be found for this kind of thing. Myolie Hu rushed towards Wudi Academy without delay.

　　 A few hours later, in the great prison of Dikun City, Yang Zhong woke up faintly, found himself in a dark prison, and immediately understood everything.

　　 "Fan Jian, you slut!" Yang Zhong realized that he couldn't use his strength all over his body. It seemed that some important acupuncture points had been sealed. He looked at the surroundings. In addition to him, there was an old man in the cell. He carved something with stones on the wall. He didn't come to say hello when he saw a new roommate. It seemed that the old man had a weird temper.

　　 "Pop! Papa!" The old man clapped his hands twice, "Get it done!" Then he looked at Yang Zhong with a narrow smile.

　　 "What's the matter with this old man, how can he look at me in a fascination..." Yang Zhong suddenly felt a sense of anxiety, and quickly touched his body with his hand, and found that he was still wearing clothes. He was relieved.

　　 "Old man, what are you so happy about?" Yang Zhong proactively greeted ~IndoMTL.com~ Uh, I can't let you know this, okay. "After the old man finished speaking, he frantically wiped the things carved on the wall with his sleeves.

　　 "What's so mysterious." Yang Zhong glanced at the wall with keen eyes while the other party hadn't finished wiping, and saw two words that hadn't been erased.

　　"Xiaoyao, haha." Yang Zhong laughed immediately, "Old man, locked in this cage, where is Xiaoyao?"

　　The old man was taken aback, staring unhappy and said, "You kid broke the chapter and rebelled, you can see clearly, it's a free swordsmanship!"

　　 Yang Zhong looked at the old man's fingers, and he saw the word swordsmanship again.

　　"Xiaoyao Swordsmanship." Yang Zhong muttered to himself, "No matter how powerful the swordsmanship is, there is no use in this prison."

　　 "After all, this is the only martial arts secret of my Xiaoyao School, and I hope it can be useful, but I can't wait for the person I want!" The old man said after a while, looked at Yang Zhongdao, "The kid is The eyebrows are beautiful, maybe it's a piece of material, let me touch it." The old man's fascinating eyes looked at Yang Zhong again, and he wanted to touch his muscles with his hands, but Yang Zhong was shocked. .

　　 "Old man, don't be rude!" Yang Zhong hurriedly protected his whole body with his hands, so that the dirty old man did not succeed.

　　 "What, when I was young, I was also a geek in Yushu Linfeng who loved flowers and flowers, don't think too much about it, kid." The old man sighed and shook his head, and continued on the wall. Portrayed on.

　　 Yang Zhong just looked at him like this, scratching and rubbing, rubbing and rubbing, it's all useless, really a strange old man, tusk.