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Chapter 1032 The man in white robe

For a hero like Hong Burang, this endless torture did not make him feel afraid or cowardly

This will only make his hatred for Wang Le more unforgettable, penetrate deep into his bones and never forget it, thereby inspiring himself to continue to make progress and become stronger. Only in this way can he avenge his previous shame

Faced with an enemy that is powerful and cannot guess its depth, Hong Burang has the belief that he is sleeping on firewood and hiding his courage. A gentleman is not too late to take revenge for ten years, while Dou Xiaodou is only panicked and worried. Even if he is a genius, he is far ahead of his peers on the road of martial arts, and in the end he is just absent from everyone. Basin, Se, Shu, Ba, Wu Shenji Read this book# Latest chapter

Nan Huaiyuan, the old fox, saw through Dou Xiaodou's essence, so that he was full of perfunctory words in the conversation later, and he had long lost the intention of fully assisting him.

But Dou Xiaodou was still in the dark and thought that Nan Huaiyuan, as a Taoist protector, would definitely do his best to do his best.

So in Wang Le's eyes, Dou Xiaodou is a junior brother. Not to mention that even though he has a high martial arts cultivation, Master Wang never gave up on his plan to capture the other party alive.

After all, it is a lack of a heart that will never bend

And this is the essential difference between a hero like Hong Burang and an ordinary person like Dou Xiaodou.

As for people like Wang Le, they are no longer simple heroic figures, because they have something that their peers do not have. They are walking out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and have experienced countless struggles on the edge of life and death and finally being able to survive.

And he also has a big heart that is invincible to me, and this is only possessed by those who stand at the peak of martial arts after countless hardships, but Wang Le is far from reaching this level but has it in advance.

If we want to use the domineering words, it is destined to be unequal when people are born. Wang Le is born like this, there is nothing we can do about it.

Back to the topic, Hong Bulang, who was standing on the hill, turned around and looked at the ruins of the sect in the night behind him. He could imagine the prosperous times here hundreds of years ago, but now it is a ruined wall.

Hong Bulang remembers when he was a child, an ancestor in the clan once quoted a lyric in Kong Shangren's peach blossom fan describing the demise of the country in the late Ming Dynasty: I saw him get up a red building, I saw him have a banquet for guests, I saw his building collapse

In the end, it will be a world of change and a passing cloud.

After a while, Hong Bulang woke up from his thoughts, his eyes flashed with determination, and he slowly said in a deep voice: "I, Hong Bulang, swore that I would lead the exiled tribe members back to this ancestral land when I was alive, and set up a high-rise house to host the guests to dominate the martial arts world and reshape the glory of our tribe."

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Ignorance is so angry, stay here today"

Suddenly, unscrupulous laughter and ridicule echoed over the ruins of the mountain range, and it took a long time

At this time, red glows appear at the end of the sky, and the sky is slightly brighter

"Who" Hong Bulang was shocked, his vigilance was instantly lifted to the highest level, and he glanced at the surrounding area, his muscles were tightened to the extreme to make preparations for the challenge at any time.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still some banished remnants who are unwilling to sneak back to their ancestral land. Hehe, there is a way to go in heaven, and there is no way to go in hell. I have to go through it. I'm really tired of living."

Before the words echoed in the air, I saw a tall and strong middle-aged man wearing a white robe, about forty years old, with a long face and a hooked nose, and a cold light suddenly appeared five meters away from Hong.

"How did you find me?" Hong Bubu's eyes flashed while thinking about the way out, and asked.

Seeing that the man was smiling and not smiling, he said with a sarcastic look: "The Martial Arts Alliance will send people to stay here all year round. It's my turn to be on duty for this period of time. After seeing you in half a month ago, I have been waiting for the rabbit. The emperor pays off. Now I have finally waited for it, so you are very unfortunate."

After a pause, a trace of expectation and greed flashed in the eyes of the man in the white robe, and he said, "But this is my luck again, hahaha."

Before Hong Bu Ren could speak, the man in the white robe took a step forward, exuding a tremendous momentum, glanced at the place where Hong Bu Ren Ren hid his fruit, and then said in a deep voice: "You should hand over the treasure that you took from the ancestral land, you should obediently hand over the treasure you took from the ancestral land."

Seeing that Hong Bulang snorted coldly, he took a step back, and replied with a sneer: "What can you take if you don't hand it over?"

The man in white robe looked dark, and his murderous eyes were staring at Hong Burang in a cold voice: "Forcing me to take action. Once you capture your remnant, it will not be as simple as losing your life. At that time, you will definitely not be able to survive or die."

Speaking of this, the man in the white robe showed impatience and his greed became stronger and stronger. He said, "As long as I hand over the treasure in my arms, I can make the decision to let you go avenge. If I don't follow, I will bear the consequences at your own risk. Don't blame me for not reminding me."

At this time, Hong Burang felt heavier in his heart, because he judged from the momentum emitted by the man in the white robe that the other party's cultivation level was at least at the level of martial arts. If he was not injured and was at the peak, he was far from his opponent.

"This thief is so ruthless. He really wants to cut off the hope of resurrecting my Hong family." Hong Burang sighed and murmured.

The man in white robe said disdainfully: "The situation has been gone for hundreds of years. It is really a delusion for you banished relatives to return to the martial arts world. You should hand over the treasures obediently. I can also let you live a life, otherwise it will not be so easy for you to leave after dawn."

Hong Burang was stunned, looked at the man in white robe and said in a desperate tone: "It turns out that you knew about our route to the martial arts world."

The man in the white robe said distractedly: "Of course, the reason why the alliance did not cut off this route was because he had guessed that someone would definitely sneak back to the ancestral land to get the treasure that he could not take away at the beginning, and we on duty came back for you."

Speaking of this, the man in white robe had to show admiration: "By the way, you exiled ancestors were able to be in the martial arts world for a while, and they did have some real skills, forcing the big men in the upper level of the alliance to know that the ancestral land has treasures, but they could not take them out after using all their means. They could only send people to take them on the rotation of the ruins."

Hong Burang showed a proud look and said, "The way the ancestors of our clan shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods is not something you can guess, hum."

Seeing the man in white robe rolling his eyes and said in a teasing tone, "So how come you are knocked down by someone in the end and exiled from the martial arts world and died in the secular world."
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