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Chapter 173 Yang Conspiracy Against Wumeng! (Chapter 1)(2/2)

"Don't worry, that old guy is in a wrong state and is more suitable for guarding the headquarters. I didn't inform him at all!"

Yang Xiong spoke.

"That's good."

Ning Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and directly stepped on his body. He put seven arrows into the arrow basket and carried them all behind him. Then seven or eight flying knives quickly hid in every corner of his body.

This is a secret weapon made by a weapon refiner, and each one has extremely powerful power.

However, these weapons will gradually decrease as the number of uses increases, and will eventually become ordinary weapons.

So it basically belongs to the consumables.

If you can do it, you will naturally use it less.

Ningchuan and his group braved the heavy rain and began to go out and rushed towards the Wumeng.

The rain was soaked in the rain that they could not get close to their bodies, so they were blocked by the protective energy on their bodies.

In the square, two huge birds had already stopped here, and they were ready for a long time.

However, when Ning Chuan and others came to the square, their faces changed slightly.

I saw an old man sitting cross-legged on the forehead of one of the birds, half-bald, ragged and unkempt, holding a fishing rod as thick as a thumb in his hand, sitting there, as if he was fishing.

The bird under him was obviously trembling with fear, his eyes were scared, and he almost couldn't stand firmly.

"Where are you going to go with such a heavy rain? Why didn't anyone come to inform me of the old man?"

The old leader Jin Lingxiao slowly raised his head and looked at everyone with indifferent eyes.

Everyone's faces changed, looking at each other, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Ning Chuan couldn't help but take a step back and was ready to run away at any time.

But Yang Xiong suddenly squeezed out a smile and walked forward with a smile, "Leader, are you fishing again? How much have you caught? Is there enough food?"

"I'm not Alzheimer's disease when I catch you!"

Jin Lingxiao cursed angrily, stood up, folded the bamboo pole in his hand directly to his thigh, and with a click, it turned into pieces.

"How long do you want to hide it from me? Do you really want to see the Martial Alliance split into pieces and be destroyed by someone?"

He yelled hard.

Yang Xiong's face changed slightly, and he suddenly said in surprise, "Old Monster Jin, are you...your illness cured?"

"Fuck, I'm not sick at all!"

Jin Lingxiao was furious.

"Okay, you're not sick, you're not sick."

Yang Xiong nodded repeatedly, looked at Jin Lingxiao repeatedly, thought in his heart, and after a moment, he smiled again, "Old Monster Jin, it's okay to take you there, but we have to make three rules. When you get to the place, you have to listen to me."

"Fuck, who are you? I am the real leader!"

Jin Lingxiao's eyes were cold and his hands were carried on his back, saying, "Don't think that you let this kid deliberately lose to you before. You are the second in the world. I am not dead yet. You can always be the third in the world. I am the second in the world. When I get to the place, if there is a conflict, everyone will have to listen to me!"

Boom!

His aura was blooming, and the whole world seemed to be surging.

All the raindrops were flowing against the high altitude uncontrollably, making a whirring sound, as if they had turned into darts, and the scene was terrifying.

He suddenly pondered for a moment and said, "But that kid doesn't listen to me. Who can't beat him? Everyone except that kid has to listen to me."

His eyes were cold, like lightning, sweeping across everyone.

In an instant, everyone felt a chill all over, as if they were scraped by a terrible sword, and all the elderly had difficulty breathing.

Of course, the exception is Ningchuan.

Because Jin Lingxiao directly chose to ignore Ning Chuan and was unwilling to see him.

"you…"

Yang Xiong's face changed slightly, and after a moment, he let out a sigh and said, "Since that's the case, then you go there with us. With you, the old monster, we should not be afraid even if there is any major change."

He directly signaled Ningchuan to start climbing giant birds.

A group of people took a ride in a scattered manner.

The seven or eight elders of the Ministry of Martial Arts sat at the end.

Ningchuan, Yang Xiong and Jin Lingxiao sat on the side.

It is natural that Yang Xiong makes such a decision.

Because he discovered that Ning Chuan beat the old monster Jin last time, it was more or less effective, so that every time Ning Chuan was present, the old monster was a little sober.

So he called Ning Chuan to sit with him so that he could "suppress" the old monster at any time.

Little did he know that Ning Chuan was reluctant to face this old monster at all.

In his heart, this was a lunatic at all.

Maybe one day I will get sick.

The two huge birds let out a long and harsh hiss, swayed their wings, and swayed upwards, causing a large number of raindrops and winds, and began to leave here quickly.

On the back of a giant bird.

Jin Lingxiao, Yang Xiong and Ning Chuan sat cross-legged, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

No one chose to speak.

Ning Chuan looked at Yang Xiong, Yang Xiong stared at Jin Lingxiao, while Jin Lingxiao frowned, wrapped his hands, narrowed his eyes into a slit, without saying a word, and didn't know what to think.

That's it, time passes.

Unconsciously.

Most of the day passed.

The original heavy rain had stopped at some point.

The sky turned clear and the dark clouds dissipated.

The sun shines in the distance.

The feathers on the two giant birds were shining with a mysterious luster under the sunlight.

Jin Lingxiao suddenly spoke, "Boy, I thought about it carefully. I am not as good as you in terms of internal strength, but if you talk about the exquisiteness of moves, you are definitely not as good as me. So if I can't do this, you will definitely not do it either. If you have internal strength and don't have any moves, even if you are the best in the world, others will not obey you. I have the same moves and no internal strength, and others will not obey me. Since this is the case, it is not as good as the best in the world. Let's be together."

Ning Chuan was stunned in an instant and looked at Jin Lingxiao in a daze.

What's this old man making a fuss?

Are you sick again?

His face was confused and turned to look at Yang Xiong again.

Yang Xiong was also confused.

"How to act together?"

He asked.

"This is not simple. From today on, I will make a friend of Jinlan with this kid and call me a friend of the eight-day worship. Both of us call the [Two Heroes of the Martial League]. We all sleep together and eat together, and we are inseparable from each other. No matter where we go, we will be together. In this way, when we mention the two heroes of the Martial League, everyone will definitely give us a thumbs up, and no one will refuse to accept it!"

Jin Lingxiao spoke.

Ning Chuan's mouth twitched suddenly

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