Chapter 550 Armor Fusion
"Boom boom boom!"

The next day, while still enjoying the sweet dream in the morning, the door of Zhang Mengyu's house was smashed crazily.

"What are you doing? Do demolition!" Zhang Mengyu walked to the entrance with a feeling of getting up, only to see that the alloy elders in the villa were punched with several deep fist marks, quite a bit of "Kung Fu" flavor , "Practice Tathagata palm?"

Zhang Menglong opened the door, and Jiang Qiyuan stood at the door with a look of worry on her face.

"Wang Ling? Is he all right?"

"I said, sister, can people sleep well this early in the morning? You almost smashed the door of our house." Zhang Mengyu was speechless for a moment. What kind of hatred does this door have against you?
"Where's Wang Ling?" Jiang Qiyuan continued to ask.

"He's fine," Zhang Mengyu yelled, "Wang Ling, Jiang Qiyuan came to see you, pay me the money for changing the door later!"

After the shock last night, Wang Ling didn't fall asleep until two or three o'clock in the morning, but after washing his marrow and strengthening his body, he jumped up from the bed when he heard Jiang Qiyuan's voice.

"Why didn't you tell me about Jiezi coming to you?" Jiang Qiyuan asked with a hint of tears.

"Jiezi?" Zhang Mengyu and Wang Ling both showed expressions of disapproval.

"It's the one who hurt you," Jiang Qiyuan glanced at Zhang Mengyu, a little unwilling to speak.

"Miaoyou is one of my own, so if you have anything to say, just tell me." Wang Ling said.

"He is the successor of the next generation of Jiedao," Jiang Qiyuan continued, "You don't know how powerful he is. Don't think how powerful the current technology is. According to the level of China's ancient martial arts world, he is a warrior in the mythical realm. Now, you may have no idea, he can overturn a car at will, bullets and missiles can't hurt him, do you know how dangerous he is?"

"Okay," Wang Ling hugged Jiang Qiyuan into her arms, "Aren't I doing nothing right now?"

Jiang Qiyuan gritted her teeth, and pushed Wang Ling away under Wang Ling's astonished eyes.

"Should we not contact each other in the future?"

"Why?" Wang Ling asked incredulously, "It's been eight years since I finally saw you again, and now you're telling me not to contact me again?"

"Don't you understand?" Jiang Qiyuan said helplessly, "They are not bound by the world at all, they will really kill you!"

"I'll just ask you, would you like to be with me?" Wang Ling asked seriously.

Jiang Qiyuan froze for a moment.

"If you want, I'll take care of his realm, I'll take care of his boundary island, and I'll overthrow whoever blocks me!"

"Awesome, Ollie!" Zhang Menglong couldn't help but applaud beside him when he heard the rhetoric.

"You don't understand." After eight years of cultivation on Jiedao, Jiang Qiyuan deeply knew how strong Jiedao was. Now in China's ancient martial arts world, only Martial God has broken through to the Tianyuan realm, and the owner of Jiedao, When Jiang Qiyuan first learned of the existence of Jiedao, he had already stepped into the realm of Tianyuan for decades.

And in Jiedao, there are more than one masters in the Tianyuan realm!
This is enough to sweep the entire second world, not to mention the power of the secular world. How could Wang Ling's insignificant power be able to fight against Jiedao?
"Yuanyuan, what are you talking to an idiot who doesn't understand anything?"

At this time, a young voice came from outside the villa.

Jiang Qiyuan's expression changed suddenly, "Jiezi? Why is he here?"

As if to prove his strength and sense of superiority, the young man whom Jiang Qiyuan made into a boundary kicked the iron gate outside the villa away.

The iron door flew more than ten meters like a meteorite, and directly hit the Koenigsegg parked in the yard by Zhang Mengyu.

Although this title sounds strange, this young man's appearance is the same as that of people in the secular world. He has black eyes and yellow skin, and he also has a standard Asian appearance.

"Wang Ling, I should have reminded you that if you get closer to Yuanyuan, I will evaporate you from this world. I have given you two chances, but you don't seem to cherish your own life so much? "

"You're pretending to be your mother here!" Zhang Mengyu frowned and glanced at his car, which was recently customized for him by Koenigsegg's company, worth 1.2 million U.S. dollars, and he had only driven it three times The sky was made like this?
"Building repair costs 200 billion US dollars, car repair costs 200 billion US dollars, mental damage costs 200 billion US dollars, pay the money and you can get out!"

"What are you?" Jiezi looked at Zhang Mengyu, his eyes seemed to be looking at a fool, "I threw him into the Qiantang River yesterday, and now he is at your house. It seems that you saved him?"

"uh-huh?"

"You dare to take care of the affairs of Jiedao, I have to say that you are very courageous!"

"You even dare to smash my Zhang Mengyu's house, I have to say, you are a bit tired of work." Zhang Mengyu replied directly.

"I know you are the richest man in the world, but in the eyes of us Jiedao people, you are nothing! The opportunity has already been given to you, so don't blame me."

"Jiezi, you don't want it." Jiang Qiyuan immediately stood in front of the young man, "I'll go back to Jiedao with you immediately, you let them go."

"Yuanyuan, you didn't ask him better than that," Wang Ling pulled Jiang Qiyuan behind him, "This Mao Mao beat me up yesterday, and I just got angry today."

"Hahaha!" The young man looked at Wang Ling and laughed, "You don't seem to understand what kind of person I am."

Immediately, a thick energy spread from the young man's body, which was several times purer than ordinary internal energy, and his realm was probably around the third level of the mythical realm.

"Wang Ling, I'll give you this chance of being a hero to save the beauty," Zhang Menglong pulled Lu Yiyao, who had just been awakened by the sound of kicking the door and was still in shock, to sit on the sofa, and then asked the calm-faced housekeeper to prepare A few cups of coffee.

Zhang Mengyu's actions simply overturned the belief of the young man called Jiezi.

What exactly is going on?Didn't he just see that he kicked the iron gate weighing hundreds of kilograms away?And couldn't he feel his trembling power?

It's not the first time he's showing off his power in front of ordinary people. Before, those people were all kneeling in front of him in fear, but Zhang Mengyu and others don't take him seriously. The one who looks like a housekeeping aunt Everyone looked calm.

It's just that he doesn't know, as the nanny of the Zhang family, what kind of big scene has Auntie never seen?Miscellaneous is nothing, and you think this aunt is just an ordinary person?

You must know that many members of the Zhang family's guards stayed in the Zhang family to do some housework after they retired when they got old. If they forced their aunts, the consequences would be very serious.

"You don't want to live anymore?" Seeing Wang Ling walking in front of him, the young man still sneered, "Even if Yuanyuan begs me today, I won't let you live until tomorrow, but don't say I don't I'll give you a chance, I'll give you a chance to say something, no matter what you call for help."

The corner of Wang Ling's mouth twitched, "Are you sure you want me to say something?"

Wang Ling's smile caused the young man's expression to freeze for a moment. What kind of smile is this?ridicule?Disdain?relief?

"Then don't regret it," Wang Ling suddenly assumed an unbelievable posture, which even made Jiang Qiyuan feel a little ashamed.

"I've never done anything that I regret." The young man obviously felt that Wang Ling was seriously ill.

"You will regret it this time!" Wang Ling crossed his fists to his chest, and then slammed them into his waist, "Emperor armor, fit together!"

(End of this chapter)

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