Global high martial arts dead air panel

Chapter 146 This old antique is not very good

Cui Xingchen quickly ran back to his home, turned on his computer, and found the official news website.

Click on the latest official interview.

In the video, the man surrounded by the crowd is the man who just followed Guo Shengye!

"Fuck!!!"

Guo Shengye is so awesome!
Cui Xingchen only felt that his Tianling Gai was numb from the stimulation.

Later, when he went out to drink with his friends, he had material to brag about when he was bragging at the banquet.

He is the man who ignored Zhang Tao!

Zhang Tao, who was ignored, was eager to ask Guo Shengye for an accurate answer.

Who is tempting human beings in the dark?
This answer is really important to Zhang Tao!
"There are three, one is the crypt, one is the sect, and the other is the old antiques."

Guo Shengye took out an iced Coke from the refrigerator.

Being a martial artist is really very happy. You don’t have to worry about stomach pain or gout after eating hot pot and drinking ice water. All diseases caused by improper diet will not happen to the martial artist.

Guo Shengye took a big sip of Coke and said calmly: "The forces of the old antiques are divided into many shares, so I really don't know who made the ancestors of the Yang family betray."

you fart!
Zhang Tao almost wanted to blurt out, in the eyes of someone who is good at observation like him, there was a line clearly written on Guo Shengye's face, that is, "I know who it is but I don't tell".

The strength of the old antiques is very strong, which Zhang Tao knows very well.

But sects...?
"The sect... the top..."

Zhang Tao suddenly grasped the information in Guo Shengye's words: "What strength does the sect have that would make Jue Dian betray?"

Guo Shengye sat cross-legged on the carpet, holding Xiao Hei in his hands: "The sect possesses such strength that even the real king will betray."

He didn't seem to say it, but he seemed to say it again.

"You mean that the actual sect is so powerful that it can even buy the crypt?"

Guo Shengye thought for a while, and said: "We call the sect that bought the real king of the catacombs A, and the sect that runs amok on the ground and caused tragedies is called B. B may have been born from A at the beginning, but the development of B later is not the same. Under Armor's control."

"How do you say that?"

Guo Shengye gave an example: "In the beginning, A wanted to develop a sect similar to the Tao of Catacombs on the ground, so A would not choose to create tragedies at all. What he wanted was faith, not fear."

Zhang Tao nodded, and asked casually, "Who is he?"

"He is..." Guo Shengye suddenly stopped talking, and said with a smile, "Guess?"

I guess a woolen yarn!

Zhang Tao wished he could shake Guo Shengye's neck and ask him to replace the old Guo Shengye who always answered questions.

The sects can't speak because their leader, Daddy, is touring the Earth.

Perhaps Guo Shengye, who was not at a high level before, could not attract the attention of others, but Guo Shengye, who was promoted to the double nine forging and advanced to the ninth rank in the Battle of Tiannan, is already enough to attract attention.

At this time, Guo Shengye was very self-aware. There would not be only one or two pairs of eyes and ears from the darkness around him.

"Why don't you think about how to deal with the Yang family."

Guo Shengye lay straight on the carpet, like a dried salted fish.

He looked at the snow-white ceiling and said, "The Yang family is dying."

Here it comes again, this mysterious and mysterious rhetoric.

Zhang Tao said helplessly: "This is the matter of Zhenxing City, and it is not easy for us to intervene."

Zhang Tao is also very difficult to deal with. Town Star City is related to more than ten top leaders, forming a unique force.

Guo Shengye didn't care so much, anyway, he reminded him.

When Li Mo brought Yang Daohong up to him, he saw a wisp of dead energy entangled in his body, flying into the luck above Yang Daohong's head.

This means it was marked by Guo Shengye.

It is also because Guo Shengye's original world is not perfect, if it is perfect, he doesn't need to go to Guo Shengye to accept the mark.

"You said that the Yang family is about to run out, does that mean that Yang Daohong may die?"

Guo Shengye was more rigorous, and said cautiously: "80.00% of the chances are that he will die, but even if he doesn't die this time, he will die soon."

Zhang Tao laughed and said, "Then look at me, when will I die?"

As soon as these words came out, Guo Shengye looked at Zhang Tao seriously and carefully.

This actual age is over half a hundred, but on the surface he is a middle-aged man in his 40s and [-]s. He has broken his heart for China and human beings, and is running around.

Guo Shengye concluded: "You live a long life."

"I'll go to you!"

Zhang Tao scolded with a smile, he is now 80 years old, a long life is a curse for him.

Guo Shengye also suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry, you won't die. Even if you want to die, Death will not accept you."

"Is there really a god of death in this world?"

"No, you should ask is there really a god in this world?"

Zhang Tao changed his words in a polite manner: "Is there really a god in this world?"

With his back to the sun, Guo Shengye said seriously: "There is no god in this world until I appear."

"..."

Zhang Tao stood up and said, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"……Oh."

Guo Shengye watched Zhang Tao go out expressionlessly.

To tell the truth, no one will believe it, stupid people of the world!
……

The progress of the Tiannan Catacombs was extremely smooth. In one day, 11 of the 22 rank-11s in [-] cities of the Tiannan Catacombs were killed by Guo Shengye alone.

The six Yaozhi plants and the five Yaozhi lineage city lords all died in the hands of Guo Shengye.

In addition to the other ninth-rank kills of human beings, one day passed, and there were only seven ninth-ranks left in the Tiannan Catacombs.

Seven nine ranks, they fight with the warriors in the land of resurrection?

All of them can't hide in the city.

The Nine Grades were not produced, which made the establishment of Tiannan City extremely smooth. The only thing that did not go smoothly was the naming of Tiannan City.

"I suggest calling it Wild King City directly."

"Wild King City? Is it too straightforward?"

"How about calling it Amano Castle?"

"I remember that the Nanjiang Catacombs are called Amano City. It's not appropriate, it's the same name."

The masters discussed it for a while, but there was no conclusion in the end.

"Then call it Wild King City."

In the end, it was decided, and it was called Yewang City.

After choosing the name, someone laughed and said, "In the future, there may be more and more cities that want to change their names. Let's take this name first."

"It makes sense, let's see how the base will be named in the future."

Everyone chatted and laughed for a while, and the name of the Tiannan Catacombs Human Base was finally decided.

The construction of Yewang City is in full swing, and people come and go.

A few days later, Fang Ping and the others finally rushed back from the boundary, stood at the gate of the city, looking up at the huge plaque.

"What's it called? Wild King City?!"

Qin Fengqing's eyes were red with envy, what a warrior wants, is this kind of vigorous name left in history.

Fang Ping was also envious.

But they are envious of the plaque, while other warriors in the past are envious of the harvest they brought back.

The masters were discussing matters related to Yewang City, but they saw young warriors at the gate of the city.

"That's Fang Ping and the others, right?"

"Hey, the harvest is not small, the corpses of two seventh-rank monsters!"

"Except for the corpse, everyone has big bags and small bags. I really feel old."

"If you rob it, you rob it. The key is that these guys still have the strength to bring things back."

"There are successors to my country!"

They talked and laughed, but saw Fang Ping and the others coming straight here.

"These boys probably have something to say."

"Well, see what they have to say."

Fang Ping threw the nine-rank corpse he was holding here from a long distance away.

With a bang, several seventh-rank warriors took a step back in fright, and then blushed, shame on them!
In addition to this ninth-rank corpse, Fang Ping left two eight-rank skeletons and several seventh-rank corpses.

Finally, without waiting for everyone to ask, Fang Ping took out Yang Daohong's bones from behind, and sighed: "Grandmaster Yang Daohong fell in the realm, the students are incompetent, failed to save Grandmaster Yang, only saved two An eighth-rank grandmaster is also seriously injured..."

"The land of the boundary!"

"Grandmaster Yang has fallen!"

"..."

This time, even Nan Yunyue and the others were stunned.

They were not surprised by Yang Daohong's fall. In fact, the people in Zhenxing City were ready to fall before entering the burrow.

Everyone is prepared for this.

What shocked Nan Yunyue even more was, where did these little bastards say they had gone?

The land of boundaries!

After crossing half of the burrow, several middle-rank warriors went to the realm where even Juefeng would fall!

The key is the key, how many people came back alive!
They brought back the corpse of a ninth-rank catacomb, the remains of Yang Daohong, and countless trophies!

These guys, are you kidding me?

Or are they dazzled?
At this moment, no one made a sound, and they didn't know what to ask.

But soon, Nan Yunyue retracted her eyes, looked at Yang Daohong's body, her eyes were a little complicated, and she sighed softly: "The Yang family...is it still a failure?"

Yang Daohong has fallen!The remains of the extremely powerful man could not be retrieved, which was more serious than the fall of Yang Daohong.

Once by a strong player in the restricted area...

Thinking of this, Nan Yunyue suddenly looked at Tiemu's body.The strong man in the restricted area, is he still alive?
At this moment, Nan Yunyue had some uncontrollable urges, too many doubts, which made her, a top rank nine powerhouse, want to grab Fang Ping and start questioning her.

As for Yang Daohong, in the Catacombs, death in battle is the norm. As for how to resettle him, there will naturally be arrangements when the war is over.

Fang Ping took out Yang Daohong's magical weapon, and said, "This is Grandmaster Yang's magical weapon, let's hand it over to the Chief of the South, this time we can bring back only these..."

Nan Yunyue nodded.

There have been too many changes this time, so I have to ask clearly later.

Minister Wang glanced at Yang Daohong's remains, sighed lightly, and really wanted to ask clearly, at least give Zhenxingcheng a reply.

As for Li Mo and Li Mo, Minister Wang saw that they were still alive anyway, so he stopped interfering and contacted Zhenxing City to deal with them.

After a while, the people who were waiting outside Tiannan Catacombs from Zhenxing City arrived.

Before leaving, Li Mo smiled wryly and said, "I didn't expect President Guo to be so accurate."

He took out the three magical weapons, looked at Fang Ping hesitantly, and finally chose to hand them over to Fang Ping, saying: "Just ask General Fang to hand over the reward to Principal Guo."

Fang Ping took the Divine Soldier and nodded solemnly: "Don't worry."

After Li Mo left, Minister Wang asked curiously: "What did President Guo tell him before?"

"It seems that the road is difficult and dangerous, pay attention to protecting the weak, pay attention to the enemy when you get to the place, and be careful of praying mantises and cicadas..."

At the end of Fang Ping's speech, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

This oriole... it sounds like it's him!

Hello Guo Shengye!Seeing him with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he also used the backstab trick!
After Fang Ping and the others came back, they quickly left the burrow.

"After you go back to school and settle down, go to Mowu to find me."

Fang Ping reminded that it is more efficient for several people to push the door together.

Wang Jinyang and Li Hansong nodded and parted.

Fang Ping and Qin Fengqing returned to Mowu, and Qin Fengqing got into the training room as soon as he returned to Mowu.

Fang Ping called to ask for Guo Shengye's address and delivered the goods to his door.

"The apartment is also nice."

Fang Ping blurted out: "You weren't a real estate agent in your previous life, right? Why are you so good at buying houses?"

Guo Shengye rolled his eyes at him: "Here are the magic soldiers."

Fang Ping chuckled, changed his shoes and entered the living room.

"I haven't settled the score with you yet, and you stabbed me in the back!"

Fang Ping was dissatisfied: "Why did you tell the people in Zhenxing City that the praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, why don't you just report my ID number."

"Oh."

Guo Shengye responded indifferently.

Fang Ping had nothing to do with him, so he handed three magic weapons to Guo Shengye, and said with a serious face, "I went to the realm."

How should I put it, Fang Ping feels that the land of the boundary is powerful.

Strong resources and strong strength.

The resources are powerful, so energy surges out of the outside world every month to feed monsters, and there is an immortal lake in the realm.

Powerful, Fang Ping and the others saw the ancestor of the Yang family kneeling in the boundary area.

You know, the ancestor of the Yang family is a top, top powerhouse.

Fang Ping told Guo Shengye what happened to them one by one.

Guo Shengye frowned and said, "The boundary of Tiannan Catacombs is a bit out of place."

It is true that he is not on the right path, even if the ancestor of the Yang family betrayed him, he still has made great contributions to human beings.

And the people in the realm humiliated the ancestors of the Yang family so much...

Obviously, the human race was not taken seriously.

Thinking of this, Guo Shengye smiled and said, "Actually, the Catacombs are pretty good, at least you can see humans in the Catacombs."

This sentence made Fang Ping stunned.

"What do you mean?"

"It's really uncomfortable to be treated as a soft persimmon."

Guo Shengye sighed.

When he advanced to the ninth rank, he completely merged with the omniscient eye.

After the fusion, he gradually saw the original development route of the world.

Sometimes Guo Shengye will be substituted into Zhang Tao, sometimes into Fang Ping, and sometimes into the unnamed passerby A, to be forced to feel their emotions.

Helpless, humiliated, hopeless.

Fang Ping swallowed, he didn't come here to hear the prophecy.

Don't tell him, he doesn't want to know so much!

But damn it, Fang Ping couldn't help spreading his thoughts.

Being regarded as a soft persimmon, everyone wants to squeeze it.

It is obviously the party that is underestimated, but it is the party that has been targeted the most.

Is that right?

Will the future of mankind be so miserable?
Fang Ping looked at Guo Shengye. Are those who can see the future lucky or unlucky?

(End of this chapter)