The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 290: If you install it again, it’s really dead

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As soon as Ye Tian turned around, he braked suddenly, because an old man suddenly appeared in front of him without warning

"The Great Elder?" Yetian was shocked when he saw this person, and his soul was lost. Is what Wang Meng said true? The elder wants to kill someone with a knife?

"Trash! You were deceived by that kid! Die!" The elder cursed with a sullen face, and suddenly shot and grabbed Xiang Yetian.

Yetian tried to run, but found that the big elder didn't slap too much, but the scope of his internal force was not small, and he had blocked all the retreats around him.

Boom!

Ah!

Yetian was slapped flying by the palm of the elder, his body disintegrated during the flight, blood was splashed, his stumps were broken, his internal organs fell to the ground.

Yetian is dead!

The Great Elder was about to step forward to Wang Meng to see if Wang Meng was really dead.

Swish-swish, several human figures flew over, suddenly surrounding the elder.

"Haha! Sorry, I just got off the job for a while. I didn't expect that kid would be killed by Ye Tian!" At this time, the elder turned pale and explained with a dry smile.

"He died! The night clan exterminates the clan! This is an agreement!" An old man who seemed to be ordinary and not tall, took the lead and hit the elder with a punch.

Several other law enforcement officers also took action.

"Roar!" The great elder knew that he was exposed, and he roared, his whole body's internal strength was unreserved, bursting out, and his clothes were all shattered by the inflated internal force, and the great elder's body rose to the sky and wanted to escape from above. sky.

However, suddenly, the light above the head of the Grand Elder dimmed.

A swift figure came first, flying higher than the elder.

The man stomped at the head of the elder.

At this time, the great elder who was hanging in the air was scared, and he lifted his hands up at a speed to hold the one foot, otherwise his head would not be protected.

However!

Boom!

Crack!

Boom!

Under the person's single foot, a ball-sized air ball suddenly burst out, directly smashing the hands and arms of the elder, and then down, along with the head and body of the elder, were smashed to pieces... ..

The wreckage is flying, and the blood is misty.

The powerful elder in the city was actually vulnerable and was chopped to death by someone!

The dead can't die anymore.

"Yao Lao!"

At this time, the old man who led the team and a few law enforcement officers bowed together to salute the abruptly appearing old man with a childlike face, with great respect and awe.

"Clean up and don't leave any marks!" The man called Yao Lao is a tall old man, with a childlike face, a kind face, and a pair of charming ears, which looks a little funny.

"Yes!" The law enforcers hurriedly cleaned up the battlefield. This is a secular place, if someone finds a broken limb and a broken arm in one place, that's fine.

Lao Yao finished his instructions and walked towards Wang Meng slowly.

"Don't pretend to be dead! Why don't you hurry up and heal your injuries? If you pretend, you are really dead!" Yao Lao walked up to the blood-stained, silent Wang Meng and said amusedly.

"Sneer!" Wang Meng spit out blood and quickly sat up. He didn't even bother to thank the old man, and immediately sat cross-legged to heal his injuries.

"You are too weak!" Yao Lao frowned as he watched Wang Mengyungong's healing posture.

As if he was afraid that Wang Meng's delay would be too long to attract attention, Yao Lao suddenly raised his right hand and pressed it on Wang Meng's back.

Wang Meng, who was mobilizing almost no internal force to heal his injuries, suddenly felt the internal force in his body suddenly and infinitely skyrocketing. These vigorous internal forces roared and roared in Wang Meng's eight channels of the odd meridian, wherever he passed, all the wounds healed instantly, as they were before!

In three or four breaths, Wang Meng's injuries all recovered!

Wang Meng was terrified. How old and profound the martial arts of this medicine is, and how strong is it, can he recover his severely injured himself in an instant?

Wait? Yao Lao? Is he from the medicine clan?

Wang Meng suddenly woke up and trembled all over. The leader and adoptive father are traitors to the medicine clan? Yao is always a member of the medicine clan, isn't he very dangerous?

"I'll take you to a place."Wang Meng recovered, and Yao Lao withdrew his right hand. Regardless of whether Wang Meng agreed or not, he carried Wang Meng's collar and disappeared in an instant.

Wang Meng only felt the wind in his ears, and the wind shook off quickly, and his eyes could not be opened by the strong wind generated by the galloping.

Wang Meng wanted to talk, just opened his mouth, and a strong wind poured into his mouth, almost choking Wang Meng to death.

"Shut up, when there will be you talking!" Yao Lao shouted.

When Wang Meng heard it, it was over! It seems that I will leave my last words for a while!

On the hillside of Tuofeng Mountain, two figures suddenly appeared in front of Wang Meng's adoptive father's grave.

Wang Meng opened his eyes and was surprised when he saw the grave of his adoptive father in front of him.

Damn my mother! This old man is so fast, how long is this? Did you get old here from Beihai City?

But how did Yao Lao know that the adoptive father's grave is here?

Wang Meng took a peek at Yao Lao, and found that Yao Lao was quietly looking at the photo of Wang Meng's adoptive father on the tombstone in a daze. Wang Meng suddenly noticed that Yao Lao's face turned black, his eyes were red, and his eyes showed endless killing intent. Suddenly Yao Lao was majestic, a black secular casual outfit swelled up, blowing the grass around him like a gust of wind.

Wang Meng was blown back for several steps, and he was shocked, oh my god! Does this old guy want to dig a grave and whip a corpse?

"What are you going to do? No matter how great the enmity is, my father is dead too! The dead is the greatest, and it is safe to go into the earth!" Wang Meng roared, rushed up, rushed to the grave, and protected the grave. Desperately, he couldn't let his adoptive father's "home" be demolished.

Lao Yao was stunned, and he looked at Wang Meng for a long time, then he suddenly lost his momentum and laughed.

"You and this dead ghost have a good relationship!" Yao Lao laughed.

"Nonsense? Although he is my adoptive father, he worked so hard to bring me up. If I have no feelings with him, I won't be a horrible thing? He is my father, my relative!" Wang Meng warned. Look at Yao Lao.

"Aren't you afraid that I would kill you?" Yao Lao suddenly stared at him and shouted murderously.

Wang Meng shuddered and said with a trembling, "Which grandson is not afraid of death! But, the big man has done something or not. I must not let you tear down my adoptive father's house. Your medicine family does not have a good cake. People are dead, so you still have to dig a tomb whip corpse? Are you also worthy of being called an ancient warrior?"

"Hahahaha..." Yao Lao looked at Wang Meng for a long time, then suddenly laughed up to the sky. After smiling for a long time, he wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and looked at the photo on the tombstone. Said: "You are an old thing, not very good, but you have a good son! Hey! You! Except for seeing people with good eyesight, there is nothing good for him!"

Old Yao suddenly waved his hand and swept Wang Meng away.

Wang Meng was almost swept under the mountain stream, but fortunately he hugged a big tree when he was in danger.

Yao Lao ignored Wang Meng, sitting cross-legged in front of the stone tablet, took out a palm-sized wine gourd from his arms, opened the stopper, and suddenly the wine was full of fragrance.

"Old stuff, haven't you had such a good wine in a long time?" Yao Lao said, spilling some wine on the grave, and took a sip of it himself.

Wang Meng grinned and crawled back quietly. Being swept away by Yao Lao's slap, the strong palm wind blows Wang Meng's bones apart. At this time, he can't stand up anymore and can only climb.

Lao Yao didn't seem to care that Wang Meng climbed back, and he spilled some wine on the grave and took a sip by himself. After being silent for a while, the old man Yao looked at the photo on the tombstone and said, "Are you unconvinced when you say you are worthless? I know you won't be convinced. You! You have to be strong for a lifetime, but there is a fart? Once persuaded you to learn to forbearance, but you just can’t listen, what’s up now? Are you dead?"

Elder Yao sighed: "Hey! You are old and stubborn! How good would you be if you were still alive? I am now the captain of the law enforcement team. With my strength, it is not a matter of raising my hand to take down the entire Yao family. Oh! What a pity, you die, I don’t have that thought. What if I become the clan leader of the medicine clan? What if I get all the faculties of the clan medicine? How much can I eat by myself? How many years can I live? Just like now, I'm alive and well, but you went to another country alone. What are you going to do? Fight again, can you fight for your life? Whether you die, you die, you die a hundred, you have no worries. Quite. Good! Although I am still alive and look beautiful, but I am lonely and sad. It's better to die!"

Yao Lao talked to himself, drinking with Wang Meng's adoptive father's grave.

"However, you are a bit better than me. You have a good son! This kid is good! You will feel at ease when you die! Hey! Old fellow? You are gone, you are clean, but I said The truthful people are gone. Old guy? I miss you! Ooh!"

Yao Lao burst into tears suddenly.

Wang Meng was dumbfounded when he lay down not far away, I'm grass, this old man has a good relationship with his adoptive father? I had a bad fart just now! Bai was smashed!

Yao Lao cried, talked for a while, drank for a while, chattering.

During this period, Wang Meng secretly sent a text message to Fan Linlin to report safety, claiming that he was in an emergency. Wang Meng was afraid that the women would be anxious at home.

Wang Meng did not dare to call to inform him, for fear of affecting the "chat" between Yao Lao and his adoptive father.

Until dawn, Yao Lao wiped away his tears and stood up.

Yao Lao stretched his arms and legs, and suddenly saw Wang Meng staring at the wine gourd in his hand with big eyes staring in a daze.

"Do you want to drink?" Yao Lao asked amusedly.

"I don't want to drink, I'm just wondering, how can you hold so much wine in this wine gourd? You spilled and drank again. It's been all night, and you haven't drunk it yet? There is still wine in it? Tsk tsk tsk! The capacity of such a small gourd is so large? Could it make wine on its own?" Wang Meng looked at the small wine gourd with brilliant eyes and wondered.

Yao Lao laughed: "Although you don't have the blood of the medicine clan, you are trained by your adoptive father anyway. You are also a half of the medicine clan. Have you heard of Yin Yang wine vine?"

"Gah? Your gourd is not the gourd on the Yin-Yang wine vine, right? There really are Yin-Yang wine vine in this world? Isn't that a legend?" Wang Meng was taken aback when he heard the words, and jumped up with a whistle.