"Alive, a hundred years ago, he should have touched the edge of the great master's realm. A hundred years later, I don't know how far the eight gods snow studio is from the real great master's realm.

However, after all, he has no chance to wait for us. He may go further, he may not make any progress, and he may even fall back. "

Huo Jingtian shook his head and said in a calm tone: "but I guess once I know that Wang Xu killed Yamamoto madman, he will do it!

Wang Xu, he will be used as a breakthrough opportunity! "

When they heard the words, they suddenly felt a sense of stagnation in their hearts. Many people had a sense of admiration for the eight gods blood studio.

Even in the solar realm, there are a lot of warriors stuck below for life and can no longer be saved.

And Yamamoto madman, with his own strength, could touch a large number of divisions a hundred years ago. His talent is really terrible.

"Besides, Wang Xu should be in Xuankong city at this time. I don't know how he got to Dongdao. But no matter what, the boy can't die. His talent can be said to be hard to come out through the ages. It's hard for this generation to produce any more young people who are better than him.

He is very important to our Wumeng and the future of China.

So, I will go to the east island country myself and bring him back completely. "

When Huo Jingtian said this, he slowly raised his head and set his eyes on Zhang Linzhi

"Lin Zhi, while I'm away, you plan to continue with the affairs of the branch of modu Wu League. It's about half a month before the new" gate "appears. There should be no big trouble."

"Teacher, you are our backbone, and your cultivation has just broken through. You should have a firm foundation. Let others go." A touch of worry flashed in Zhang Linzhi's eyes.

Huo Jingtian shook his head

"Just because I just broke through, I need a fierce fight. This is not only for saving people, but also for myself. "

Then he got up and strode out.

However.

Just then.

All of a sudden, a first-class martial artist with a shocked face came running quickly. Before he arrived, the voice came:

"Mr. Huo, the latest news is that Mr. Wang has killed another important person in the east island state!"

"Well?"

Huo Jingtian frowned slightly, stopped at his feet, looked up at the people, and asked in a deep voice: "who died?"

Others looked at it one after another with complicated eyes.

No matter who died, Wang Xu's ability to cause trouble is really big enough.

In China.

In just a few months, many martial arts masters died, and one person stirred the whole magic city.

Although there was little contact with the Wumeng, because of Wang Xu, the Wumeng had to advance the plan, open and complete the Wudao, and win over the major Wudao families.

Now, this troublemaker, I don't know how, went to the east island country. This is really a big news, followed by a big news.

"Back to Huo, yes, yes..."

Maybe because of too much excitement, the visitor took a deep breath several times and finally spit out a name:

"Eight gods, blood house!"

The voice fell.

The whole hall was dead.

Almost everyone, subconsciously widened their eyes, face expression is extremely rich.

The atmosphere is also very strange.

"You said... Eight gods blood studio was killed by... Wang Xu?"

After four or five breaths, Huo Jingcai took a hard breath. His face was slightly twisted, struggling and hesitating. He asked again for confirmation.

"Yes, just came the news, the whole East island country Bushido is dead, eight God blood Zhai was killed on the sea by Prince Wang!"

The master of yipinjing, who reported the news, didn't find anything different. He was just as shocked when he heard the news when people were silent.

He said it again excitedly and in more detail.

What eight gods' blood studio cuts off the plane with one knife, what knife is as light as a dragon, rises against the sky and spreads all over the sea, but is scattered by Wang Xu.

Everything, all the people present, sounds more dreamy.

Huo Jingtian was even more dazed.

Saving people?

Where does anyone need his help?

……

"I knew, my man, is the strongest!"

In Mordor University, Chen Yuqing slowly put down the phone in her hand, with a happy smile on her lips and two dimples on her cheeks.

It was Wang Xu who just talked to her about he Qingmei. Then he casually said that he might come back later because he met a madman on the way and was slightly delayed by the other party.

Although Wang Xu didn't say it clearly, Chen Yuqing didn't know what trouble Wang Xu said?

She slightly lowered her head, looked at the pop-up hot news on the mobile phone screen, slightly pulled down the screen, almost all of which were about Wang Xu.

She was drawn into a group of martial arts college students by her roommates, and now the discussion is hot.

Even after dinner with her, the roommate who just came out of the canteen saw her put down the phone and looked over curiously, smiling and casually asked:

"Yuqing, whose phone is it? Laugh so happy. Is it your boyfriend who lost five years in high school and met by chance? "

Chen Yuqing looks up and smiles. Before she can answer, her roommate mumbles and changes the topic. She looks down at the screen of her mobile phone

"Ah, Yuqing, is this prince Wang really or not? The first genius of China? Why is he the only one who discusses online? Wait, this... "

All of a sudden, the roommate's eyes suddenly widened, his eyes almost fell off the bridge of his nose, and he cried out with fear, excitement and yearning

"My God! This young master Wang is just a strange smell! Kill another Daiwa strongman! Eight gods blood house? What's the identity of this guy? Listening to the name, I feel very strong. Ah, why is there no dry goods? I'm going to tell you what happened in front of you

While shouting, she has been buried in the mobile phone fast typing, where can also take care of his roommate's boyfriend.

Seeing this, Chen Yuqing just smiles, silently pulls out someone's chat box and sends out a heart with a line of words:

"Dear, come back quickly, miss you! "MEDA!"

……

At the same time.

Magic wind home mansion, fengyuqiao sitting in his room on the bed, suddenly received a phone call, caller ID, is still unknown number.

"What's going on? Which idiot agency has been calling me since yesterday? I've hung up with you several times, but I still don't have any self-consciousness? "

With a frown and a complaint, fengyuqiao finally impatiently connects, opens its mouth and yells in a cold voice:

"I'm warning you, no matter which company is behind you, all my activities have been cancelled and no projects have been accepted these days. My agent should have told you already?

Now, tell me, who gave you this number? "

Fengyuqiao has decided that no matter who dares to leak her private phone, she will die! Sure! It's over!

But the next second.

A familiar voice came from her constant missing for three months

"It's me. I'm back."

"Wang Xu?"

Fengyuqiao body suddenly starts from the bed, and then the voice chokes instantly:

"Asshole, you've been gone for three months. You don't even send a message. How dare you come to me now?

Say, do you have another woman outside?

Or do you prefer Chen Yuqing to me? "

"Wuwu! I miss you so much... "