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Chapter 272 Finale of Troubled Times(1/2)

Time passed little by little, and as the Wu family members were about to finish cleaning, Wu Liang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief...

No one can stand standing here and being stared at by a big man with resentful eyes for half an hour. Isn’t it just that his arms become more handsome? Is there anything worth making a fuss about?

He slandered a few words in his heart, but when Yu Guang glanced at Wu Sanlong and was shaking his arms covered with scales with innocent face, Wu Liang couldn't help but smile.

It’s not your own that you are, and it’s not me who become like this, so Wu Liang naturally has no psychological burden.

But Wu Sanlong was in trouble. He thought that he wanted to spend ten days and half a month with this ghost look, so he really wanted to die.

Fortunately, the two of them soon had no intention of worrying about this. When the old man roared and jumped out of the dragon gate naked, their eyes were instantly attracted.

The breeze blew by, and when the old Eighteen noticed that the two of them were surprised, they felt something was wrong, and their heads moved slightly. When they saw the pile of thick-skinned Lao Eighteen who was floating in the wind, they rarely showed a hint of shyness.

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However, this shyness quickly turned into resentment. What do these two guys' eyes look like, and what does it mean to have a hint of pride in disdain?

Could it be that the Eighteenth Master’s big bird is not as good as you? He glanced at Wu Liang and the others with a provocative look, and the meaning was clearly that he would take it out and compete.

Wu Liang was too lazy to pay attention to this shameless guy, and Wu Sanlong, who had been unhappy for a long time, sneered and squeezed his hands that had turned into claws. The crackling sound of bones exploding scared Lao Shiba.

"I haven't put on my clothes yet!"

Wu Sanlong shouted heavily, Lao Shiba looked embarrassed and muttered: "Jealousy is definitely jealous. We were not even able to compare when we were young."

"Do you want to die?"

Wu Sanlong was furious, you uncle, I'm just upset, this guy is looking for a beating.

"Don't let it go, don't send it to me if you have fire." Lao Shiba laughed dryly, then laughed and said, "But your claws... no, no, your hands are really domineering. Look,

I want to become like this."

"Do you want it?" Wu Sanlong's face was gloomy, and his words were extremely sarcastic. When Lao Shiba heard this, he felt goosebumps, and quickly waved his hand and said, "Just, just kidding, Sanlong, you are stingy now

Now.”

"snort!"

Wu Sanlong snorted heavily, too lazy to pay attention to this lazy guy, but his eyes swept to Wu Liang were once again filled with resentment.

Wu Liang ignored Wu Sanlong's sucking eyes and stared at the dragon gate intently, and was muttering: "The dragon claws are so handsome, you don't need to practice the dragon claw hands on purpose. If you stretch out your claws, it's the dragon claw hands.

How much effort does it take to save.”

"roll!"

Wu Sanlong finally couldn't hold it in his arms and said angrily: "If you like it, I'll give it to you. You can still eat when you are hungry, and you can even save money on food!"

As he said this, even he couldn't help laughing out loud. The third master who had just come out of the dragon gate was even more surprised: "I don't even have money for food? I still have some coffin here, you can't take it, you won't be hungry.

die."

Everyone was speechless about the behavior of the Third Master interrupting without understanding it. Wu Sanlong looked embarrassed and muttered: "Come on, keep your coffin well, maybe it will be used in a few hundred years."

The third master looked at him with a look of inquiry, glanced at Wu Liang, and saw that Wu Liang was silent, and saw that Wu Sanlong was still in his claws, he couldn't help but say, "Sanlong, you won't really become a monster, right?"

Wu Sanlong, who was already in a bad mood, became angry again when he heard this. Wu Liang quickly interrupted: "It's okay, it's enough for a few days. It's not a big deal. Don't look at Uncle San's claws... your hands are on your own

How do you feel?"

After being interrupted by Wu Liang, everyone quickly forgot Wu Sanlong's claws, and even the resentment of Wu Sanlong's eyes was ignored.

The third master showed his bones, and crackling sounds were heard all over his body. After a while, he said with a comfortable look: "I don't know the others, but the value of this bath is worth, and I feel that I am dozens of years younger."

As they spoke, the others also finished their exercises. When they heard the third master's words, they nodded in agreement, and had a rare smile on their faces.

The feeling of relaxation has not been around for a long time. Even when everyone broke through the innate or even the master, now after taking a bath, his originally heavy body has become much lighter.

Although the strength has not changed much, the people who felt sensitive still noticed a little difference, and then heard the eighth master shouting: "Liaozi, why do you feel that the old man is much stronger than before? His strength is still like this."

The main forces of the Wu family almost broke through the Grandmaster when the Hualong Pass was unsealed, and almost all broke through to the peak of the Grandmaster in the small world.

Now if we go further, we will be half a step to the three flowers or even the three flowers realm. However, after the marrow washing this time, although the realm has not changed, everyone feels that their strength has still increased a lot.

"Normal, this dragon marrow liquid is not only about cleaning the marrow and veins, but even your true energy has been cleansed to be more pure and mellow. It is natural for you to break through the Three Flowers after that, and it must be easier than the third uncle at the beginning."

Although I didn't ask about Wu Sanlong's experience in the Dragon Transformation Pass, I realized that it was definitely not that easy.

Wu Sanlong's strength was almost suddenly pulled out the seedlings and helped them grow up. In such a short period of time, it would be so easy for Wu Sanlong to break through the Sanhua in a few months.

In addition, the warriors and beasts are rampant in Hualong Pass, even if Wu Sanlong can break through, it is luck. Thinking about how he actually agreed to Wu Sanlong enter the pass, even Wu Liang had to sweat for him.

Since everyone had finished washing the marrow, Wu Liang had no intention of staying here, and immediately said, "You go back to the stable state first, it is best to break through the Sanhua further. I will go to Kyoto and come back after a few days."

Since he had agreed to the head of state, Wu Liang was not ready to break his promise.

Now that the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau’s Shenwu City has stopped, the sects are also constantly fighting in the secular martial arts world and no longer intent to cause trouble. Now is naturally the best time to pacify cholera in the martial arts world...

Others also know what Wu Liang is going to do next. Besides, the Supremes are waiting for the Supremes in March to come and cause trouble for the time being, so naturally no one is worried. Several old men told Wu Liang a few words.

He took everyone in the Wu family to leave, and soon Wu Liang was left in the Dragon Vein Land.

As soon as everyone left, Wu Liang took the dragon gate and left quickly. The Yujia Village, which was previously calm, suddenly became stormy and then it was pouring rain.

In the rain, a figure appeared faintly, and the person in the rain glanced towards Wu Liang's distant direction and murmured: "A thousand years of waiting has failed! Wu Liang, the cause and effect have come to fruition, are you ready?"

...

Wu Liang in the air seemed to sense something, frowned slightly, and soon sneered: "Cause and effect? ​​If I do not enter the five elements and do not touch the cause and effect, how can there be cause and effect retribution!"

Although the Dragon Vein Land was not directly destroyed in my hands, I finally picked up the cheaper ones. Wu Liang naturally would not care about the cheaper ones he got. If he provoked a powerful enemy, Wu Liang wouldn't care. He was already full of enemies.

, if there are too many lice, he will not worry about yarn.

As he galloped all the way, Wu Liang soon fell over the Nanhai Pavilion with familiarity.

Originally, there were still strong people in the big house to stop him, but when they saw Wu Liang, they immediately retreated. Now, who dares to stand in front of Wu Liang in the secular world? Feng Yi, who didn't see the Dragon Martial Arts, just furious and thunderous, was sent in the big house.

As soon as Wu Liang was angry, he still withered when he talked about it.

Sometimes these strong men who guarded the Great Inner really envied Wu Liang so much. If they had this strength, why would the Great Inner, which was the most sacred, have almost become a pit? He would dare to break in directly if he was a guy.

Wu Liang was not in the mood to think about the thoughts of these great warriors. From ancient times to the present, there have been no shortage of strong people in the royal family. Even though countless monks were denounced as hawks and dogs back then, there were still strong people willing to work hard for the court.

Although the Zhengmao is not as good as that of the time, the royal warriors do not have the ability to call the wind and rain in the martial arts world, ordinary families still dare not oppose the Zhengmao.

Not to mention the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau, these warriors who guard the Great Inland can easily destroy countless small and medium-sized families.

He went straight into Nanhai Pavilion, and pedestrians retreated along the way, and no one came forward to ask in a vague way.

Until Wu Liang entered the synagogue, the head of state with gray hair was already waiting. When he saw Wu Liang, the head of state even greeted the door in person. It can be seen that these few days were difficult to bear.

"Mr. Wu..."

The head of state almost choked up before he finished speaking. Finally, he came. If this guy didn't come, he would be crazy.

Since its founding, any ruler has been better than that of his own efforts. Now that the country is rich and the people are strong, the head of state dares not say that it is all his contribution, but the rule over the past few years can definitely be regarded as diligent and hard to make any mistakes.

But even so, it could not withstand these non-human destruction. In just a few days, the martial arts world was in chaos again. Not to mention how many warriors died, some guys were really arrogant and even warriors dared to take action in the downtown area!

In the past, these people were a bit conscientious in their actions, but because the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau of Shenwu was busy with internal fighting, they didn't mind paying attention to these guys, some of them were getting braver. Just now, news came that someone actually fought in the local Zhengfu Square.

, causing hundreds of casualties.

Feng Yi came to complain before. As soon as the head of state mentioned the verdict, the old man actually said he wanted to go back to retreat and recuperate and perfunctorily treat him. If it weren't for the extravagant hope, the head of state would have wanted to kill the old man on the spot.

One by one, one by one, fight for the righteousness, but without these billions of ordinary people, you warriors can really not be as good as the world!

Thinking of the head of state's eyes looking at Wu Liang, the only one who can be counted on now is Wu Liang. If this lasting cholera can be calmed down, the head of state wishes that Wu Liang could live for tens of millions of years, as long as this guy causes less trouble, it will be done.

Wu Liang was also a little surprised by the enthusiasm of the head of state. Seeing that the Chinese rule at this moment really pulled his arm and complained like an old man, Wu Liang was amused and couldn't interrupt him, so he had to listen to the old man's nagging.

Fortunately, the head of state was not an ordinary person. He had lost his composure for a while and soon woke up. He rarely showed a dry look on his face. He shook his head and said helplessly: "Let Mr. Wu be a joke."

"If the head of state is showing his true feelings, wouldn't it be heartless if Wu is a joke?" Wu Liang didn't care, but he sympathized with the old man.

Although Chinese martial arts has been in decline over the years, ordinary people’s Day is indeed getting better and better.

The road back then was frozen to death, and the smell of wine and meat in rich families was no longer heard. In such a huge country, hundreds of millions of people no longer heard of people who were frozen to death. This was the first time since the creation of the world.

Not to mention anything else, this alone is enough to make the ruling celebrities since the founding of the country live forever, and the new era they have created is enough to be remembered for all ages.

Martial arts vary from person to person. For China's rule over the years, the weaker the martial arts are, the greater the achievements they make. However, they do not know that heroes come from troubled times. Now in the peaceful and prosperous times, swords and guns are in the warehouse and horses are put into the south mountain.

Unfortunately, the head of state inherited the rule of generations and the dream of bringing peace to generations was soon shattered. Since last year, the martial arts world has been in turmoil, the country has been in turmoil, and the world has been in turmoil!

The peaceful and prosperous times for decades have become illusory in the blink of an eye. The heroes of all over the world have emerged, and the martial arts world is in chaos. In less than a year, hundreds of thousands of warriors have died in misfortune. For the head of state, this is like a bolt from the blue and hitting the forehead.

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Now that the old man can continue to struggle in times of crisis, it is enough to show how tenacious the old man's heart is.

Thinking of this, looking at the old man's gray hair, Wu Liang couldn't help but feel sympathy. How many people can achieve the achievements of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to this day?

If I don't have myself...

Wu Liang quickly shook his head. Even if he didn't have himself, the sect was a hidden danger. If he didn't break out today, there would be one day of explosion.

At that time, it was not necessarily like now. He had the ability to turn the tide. He didn't give himself gold. After all, he was not the kind of decisive person who would rather turn the world over. At least he did not shake the mind and thoughts of the current China Political Axe

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But will the strong sects be like him?
To be continued...
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