The Unconventional Legend Chapter 204: Do it!
"Grandma He, is Grandma Blue here?"
Zuo Xiaoduo's voice was rushed to the extreme.
"She is not here, and I went out to do something with Qin Fangyang."
When He Yuanyue heard Zuo Xiaoduo's tone of voice, she immediately responded and immediately gave more detailed information.
"It's over!"
Since Sister Lan is with Qin Fangyang, it is certain that her phone can't get through.
He Yuanyue asked hurriedly: "What's the matter?"
"The situation is very wrong now, no, it should be said to be extremely dangerous..."
Zuo Xiaoduo said: "What are they going to do?"
Over there, He Yuanyue straightened up in shock: "What are they going to do... Don't you know?"
"Should I know?" Zuo Xiaoduo was also shocked.
"No one asked you to see Feng Wangqi today?" He Yuanyue's voice changed accordingly.
"Nothing!"
Zuo Xiaoduo said anxiously: "What the **** is it? How can it change like this?"
"You don't know what, why call me?"
"Also, I just saw Sister Niannian's face, and suddenly black air rushed to the top...The Lord's closest relatives have died...so..."
Over there, He Yuanyue's mobile phone hung up and fell silently to the ground: "It's over..."
He Yuanyue struggled, trying to stand up, but fell to the ground with a chuckle, tears streaming out.
"It's over..."
……
"If Sister Lan, Teacher Qin, Teacher Mu and others work together to do one thing, they also encounter life-threatening..."
Zuo Xiaoduo's face was solemn to the extreme: "Then Phoenix, who else... can rescue? Nothing..."
Zuo Xiaonian's face was pale and his eyes panicked: "What should I do?"
Zuo Xiaoduo grabbed his hair: "But now, I don't know anything... The most terrible thing is that there are no hands to use..."
For the first time, Zuo Xiaoduo felt a sense of powerlessness. Before, even when she was attacked by a girl from the Witch League, Zuo Xiaonian still helped her.
Even in the face of Mu Yunfeng's assassination, Qin Fangyang still has aid, but now, the sudden and powerful enemy is truly powerless!
"Manpower..."
Zuo Changlu's eyes condensed, and he took a long breath: "Yes!"
"Yes?"
The two siblings turned their heads to look at the long left road at the same time, their eyes full of incredible.
Zuo Changlu didn’t speak, and walked into the study a few steps, and wrote a note: "Xiao Nian, you are fast, use the fastest speed to find your uncle Wu who strikes iron... hand in this note Give him, let him go to the rescue immediately!"
"Uncle Wu? He..."
"Yes, it's him. Go ahead!"
"Good!"
Zuo Xiaonian was even more nonchalant, grabbed the note, and suddenly turned into a cold white light, and went through the window, castrated by a strange disease.
Although Zuo Xiaonian didn't know what was the use of Uncle Wu in his father's mouth, whether it was useful, but at this moment, there are only dead horses as a living horse doctor!
"Send the slip and go home immediately!"
Zuo Xiaoduo rushed to the window and shouted: "There is not a place where you can go!"
The wind whistling outside the window, the light rain came down, and the world was wet. Zuo Xiaonian didn't know if he heard it, but she had already gone far.
In the far place, the vibration has already begun, and it seems that some masters have begun to fight...
"Dad... Uncle Wu... OK?"
Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the misty rain outside the window, his eyes focused, and asked with some worry.
"If your Uncle Wu can arrive in time...you can return to heaven..."
Zuo Changlu sighed softly: "I'm just afraid... he won't be able to arrive in time, and the masters will fight against each other. It will be a moment of life and death. Even one second... is enough to tell thousands of lives and deaths. If you don't have time to help. No matter how strong the power is, there is nothing he can do about it. I sigh for nothing..."
Zuo Xiaoduo frowned, just thinking: "I can see the misfortunes of people, but this time, why didn't I see it? Obviously I saw Teacher Qin this morning!"
As for Zuo Xiaoduo's question, Zuo Long Road couldn't answer.
Because he knows nothing about this business!
"This thing is so weird, unbelievable, and incomprehensible..."
……
The other side.
In the tavern.
Jiang Changbin is still pushing the cup with Shang Qingyun, and at this time four bottles of Centennial Plum Blossom Drunk have been emptied.
Jiang Changbin's eyes have already appeared a little hazy.
At this moment.
Someone's voice came from outside: "Where is the boss? Get two dishes and have a drink. This light rain, drink some wine."
The speaker's voice is very powerful and vigorous.
Shang Qingyun's previously indifferent eyes moved rarely.
The boss’s voice sounded: "Excuse me, boss, the shop is closed today..."
"Not open? Not open, what's the matter if you open the door?"
"Isn't this someone eating? Why, I'm afraid we have no money?"
"No, really not...Today, our shop was taken up by the boss inside."
"Packed? What a frustration! Just waiting for broken places and such broken shops, there are still such broken things as bag shops!"
The people outside simply yelled, "Where did the poor come from, and even play with other people's bag shops? If you have money, go to the hotel in the city center. If you have a special bag, you can count as a fly restaurant. Which kind of wealth is rich? I didn’t pretend to be like that. Pretend to be stupid, right?!"
"Where is this pretending to be a fool, it is purely a fool!"
"Zhen Te Niang's bad luck!"
"What the **** is this world now? I will encounter strange things when I go out... You said this idiot, so you go to a restaurant like this, but we happen to encounter such strange things when we want to have a meal. It's a real dog..."
The more people outside scolded, the more unpleasant it became.
The boss's voice is persuading: "Big brother, big brother...you keep your voice down, there are big people in there..."
"Fuck it! The big man who hangs? Is it a big man to book a shop?"
The voice came in cursingly: "I want to see and see today, what a big man can this be! What a great man! He ran to the Wilderness Ridge Hotel...Who has such a high level of force, actually in a fly restaurant? Is the boss in the eyes of a big person?!"
The sound of footsteps came over to the room.
Jiang Changbin was already full of anger, murderous face, and muttered: "Where are these two fools, disturb Lao Tzu Yaxing!"
Shang Qingyun's face remained still, and his fingers quietly placed on the tabletop.
With a bang, the door was pushed open.
"Which uncle? Such a face?"
A tall, thin man appeared at the door with a full face: "Is it fun to run here to rent a restaurant? So rich, why not go to the extreme cold snow mountain to rent a restaurant to play?"
Jiang Changbin slapped the table and stood up, and said angrily: "Asshole, didn't see anyone in the room? This is your upbringing? Don't you understand at least politeness?"
"Hehehe..."
The thin man sneered: "I have never shown good self-cultivation to people who have no money and want to pretend to be forced. Fatty, is the restaurant you pack? Come, I teach you, what is a restaurant? , Just to give you the opportunity to show what is meant by self-cultivation."
Jiang Changbin roared: "What a mess!"
Before speaking, he rushed over like a whirlwind, raising his hand and hitting the thin man with a slap on the face.
As soon as the thin man raised his hand, he already grabbed Jiang Changbin's hand, and said contemptuously: "Just this strength? How dare you even buy a restaurant? A big man? Hahaha... let's play."
With a shake of his hand, Jiang Changbin was thrown out directly.
This time, Jiang Changbin cursed with great force, but the man had been thrown into the rain curtain, and he didn't know how far he flew.
Shang Qingyun raised his head lightly, stood up slowly, looked at the thin man in front of the door, and said lightly: "Your Excellency, it's over."
"Fuck your old bastard! You won't be a good thing to accompany you! Why? Pretend to be calm in front of Lao Tzu?"
The thin man laughed: "Your special mother is not qualified enough!"
Shang Qingyun smiled faintly, moved her neck, and said lightly: "It seems that you want to do it?"
"Come, come, old stuff, I will show you what it means to do it!"
The thin man suddenly rushed up like a whirlwind, shaking his hands and slaps again and again.
Well, just slap again and again, and in an instant, at least it has fluctuated more than a hundred times! Seeing this posture, Shang Qingyun will be fainted directly with a slap in the face.
Shang Qingyun snorted, the starlight flashed in his eyes, and when he raised his hand, a bamboo chopstick slammed through the palm of the thin man, blood dripping out.
Ignoring the sky full of palms completely, I directly penetrated with a chopstick!
The thin guy didn't worry about this change, he was taken aback, a somersault turned out, and he shouted sharply: "I have ideas!"
Looking at the bamboo chopsticks penetrating the palm of your hand, your eyes are already extremely solemn!
The current situation is far beyond the established expectations!
This thin Yang Yu is a middle-level cultivation base of Huayun, and his strength is even higher than that of Qin Fangyang, Mu Yanyan and Sister Lan. His hand has almost been cultivated to the point where the King Kong is immortal and indestructible, even if it is. Master weapons of the same rank can fight against each other's weapons with bare hands!
And now, it was directly penetrated by a bamboo chopstick.
If it weren't for personal experience, he would only regard this statement as a big joke!
At this moment, there was only a huge shock!
This Shang Qingyun, what is his cultivation base? How can it be so sharp? !
At this moment...
The night sky~IndoMTL.com~ suddenly appeared shining brilliance, a gorgeous sword light came in a trance, unimaginable fast, gorgeous indescribable, just like the sudden appearance of the sun, but also wrapped in incomparable power, speed Rush, the goal is up to Shang Qingyun!
It was just a moment, and it was in front of Shang Qingyun.
Qin Fangyang, masked and shot.
The body and the sword are one!
Shang Qingyun's eyes flashed with a strange color, and his skinny palms were gathered one by one, and one by one was crossed straight, and then he patted it horizontally.
With a muffled boom, Shang Qingyun shook her body.
But Qin Fangyang snorted, his whole body flew out like a broken kite, and the sword in his hand was broken into seventeen or eight knots, and a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, almost spraying. come out.
Qin Fangyang's heart at this moment was already filled with great shock.
Who is Jiang Changbin going to deal with this time!