Martial God

In the midsummer, the stalks of the stalks of purple and red flowers make the air filled with a sweet grape-like aroma.

He Yiming went along with Zhang Zhongkai and the Jin Campaign and others in the direction of Dongfang Dashen.

The original gold campaign went to the northwest Tianchi, and it was the desire to fight with many first-line powerhouses. But after seeing He Yiming and Xiong Wuji, he dismissed the idea, even on the main peak of Tianchi. When many first-line powerhouses gathered together, he never had any more challenges.

Everyone understands that it is because he locked the Japanese mark on He Yiming, the first person below the Northwest.

It will be the top of the list, and the mountains are small.

Since there are such top players in the front, with the personality of the gold battle, naturally there will be no more rare battles that have not yet been known.

However, the only thing that makes He Yiming feel strange is that they have been with their peers for a month, but the Golden Campaign has never revealed the meaning of wanting to fight. This makes He Yizhen who is already prepared for some. I can't quite understand it.

After a month of walking, the people have left the mountain range that runs through the entire northwest and come to an innocent plain.

Here, there is a small town, which is a three-way zone.

The folk customs here are simple, but they are also anomalous. Only after seeing the team of more than 100 people in the Golden Battle, even those who are fierce are not willing to come up deliberately.

After all, these people have even the most basic vision, although He Yiming's three innate powers have concealed their own cultivation. However, in the hundreds of savvy, the eight, nine, and tenth-level masters of the post-inner days are together. For ordinary people, it is also a huge force that cannot be provoked at all.

When everyone entered the small town, it immediately provoked everyone's day.

Zhang Zhongkai and others came to a huge house in the same way. He Yiming only looked at it and he was surprised. If he looked at the fence, the house occupied a large area and even It is a bit bigger than the Xie Jiafu of the Firebird State.

Since leaving Tianchi, the golden battle that has been alongside He Yiming has suddenly laughed. "He brother, the size of this house is equivalent to about one-eighth of the entire small town. Kim first saw it in the past. At the time, it was quite surprising."

He Yiming smiled a little and didn't say anything, but his heart was secretly concealed.

A government office must occupy one-eighth of the entire city. Needless to say, the people here must be the most powerful people in the city, and the power in his hands is enough to make him the emperor here.

The group has not yet come to the government, the gate of this magnificent building has opened, and the group welcomes it respectfully.

For the person who is a 60-year-old old man, when he saw Zhang Zhongkai and the gold battle, he nodded and bowed, and his knees were like a man.

Zhang Zhongkai and the Jin campaign did not think of Qin at all, and even there was no interest in him.

After entering the government, they did not immediately rest, but first came to the backyard, and immediately brought a large number of horses and luxury cars.

He Yiming is extremely curious about how such a small city Shen can provide so many horses, not to mention two huge top-class luxury cars. From that point of view, it seems impossible to be this one. A city called Xiaowa can be possessed.

A black horse suddenly screamed "Breaking off the people around him, flying to the crowd."

The Golden Campaign burst into laughter, and a vertical step has already reached the front. If he doesn't see what he has done, he has already turned over the horse and galloped in this huge backyard similar to the racetrack.

He Yiming looked quite envious of Bu and remembered the red horse in Hejiazhuang.

Although the black horse of the Golden Battle is incomparable, He Yiming has a strong self-confidence. If the red horse is here, there will be no hints.

Zhang Zhongyu looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction. "Yes, Li Dongcai, you are very well cared for."

After receiving his compliments, the 60-year-old Li Dongrong seemed to have a lighter body. He said: "The teacher is not a teacher. Every ten years, a disciple has a chance to serve the Lingbi Hall. If he does not do it again. This is a small matter. The disciple family does not have to live here."

After listening to this sentence, He Yiming realized that these horses and carriages were originally left here by Zhang Zhongkai and others.

Just because I went to the main stream of Tianchi, I will stay here for the time being.

He Yiming also knows that this family must belong to the power of the Lingbi Hall or the affiliated forces. At the same time, the prestige here is certainly not small, otherwise it will not be able to occupy such a huge manor, nor can these horses and The luxury carriage is so safe.

A black whirlwind swept over, and with the laughter of the Golden Battle, the black horse rushed to them and suddenly stopped. The high horse stood up and brought a blast of wind.

Li Dongrong shouted loudly. It seemed to be the first time to see such a magical riding, and the gold battle and his dark horse were boasted.

Although He Yiming heard a reddish face on the side, but the gold battle did not change his face, obviously this experience is already taken for granted.

Jumping off the horse, the golden battle screamed and laughed: "He brother, the horses here are all carefully selected from all over the place. You pick one in it, we look at it."

After hearing the greetings from the Golden Campaign, Li Dongrong’s face changed slightly.

Just now, he always regarded He Yiming as a disciple around the Golden Battle. He looked at it casually, and he stopped paying attention to it. He did not expect that the Golden Battle would be all commensurate with his brother. He immediately looked at He Yiming.

Although he has a prominent reputation in this small town, these disciples from the Lingbi Hall have never put his emperor in this remote area in his eyes.

Not to mention the innate power of Zhang Wei, even if it is an ordinary ten-layer disciple of internal strength, it is enough to completely level all his foundations in the night.

Therefore, in front of the figures in the Golden Battle, there is no room for arbitrage.

If it is not because of the landlord, he does not even have a continuous horse.

He Yiming shook his head slightly and said: "Golden brother, you have a tacit understanding with this BMW. Even if the younger brother chooses a new one, it will not be your opponent in the short term. If there is a chance in the future, Xiao Ping will be in the middle of the country. The mount is brought, we will come again."

The Golden Campaign was bright on both days and said: "Well, next time I go to the northwest, I will be screaming with the big smoke, and I will compare it with you."

He jumped off the horse and entered the hall with everyone. As for the horses and luxury cars in the backyard, there were naturally people to look after.

This night naturally stayed in a small town. On the second morning, everyone had already got up and used the breakfast, and everyone came to the backyard.

The three of Zhang Zhongyi naturally came to the end. When they came here, everyone had been waiting for a long time.

Looking at the two luxury cars, Zhang Zhongyu smiled. "I am sitting in the same year as Jin Shidi. How about a brother?"

Li Dongrong, who stood by the side, was surprised. After the Battle of Jin, Zhang Zhongyi actually treated He Yiming with an equal attitude.

He took a deep look at He Yiming's face and kept it in his heart forever.

If you can have a chance to meet next time, you have to find a way to get it.

He Yiming nodded slightly, and he knew that under such circumstances, it could not be pushed anyway.

Zhang Zhongkai and the Jin campaign entered the same big car, and He Yiming came to the second luxury car.

His hand was gently placed in front of the big car, however, at this moment, a chill of the wind suddenly came up from the heart.

The extreme coldness of this scorpion is simply inexplicable.

His brows were lightly wrinkled and he touched his chest gently.

On his chest, there are three things hanging. The first is a silver ring with the spatial attributes of the independent world, the second is an energy stone, and the third is a small stone from the hundred and eight.

This is the so-called tracker dug up from the hundred and eight, since the acknowledgment of the hundred and eight, it was sent to He Yiming in front of the bright, and He Yiming is helpless hanging on the neck.

Putting this thing together with the silver ring also shows the position of the zero in the heart of He Yiming.

At this point, the tracker of the hundred and eight is shaking at a strange frequency. He Yiming understands that this is a dangerous signal, indicating that there is danger against him nearby.

The heart of his movement, let go of the arm on the cart, the kind of cold in the heart suddenly a lot smaller, and the vibration frequency of the tracker also weakened Xu Ping.

He Yiming flashed in the twinkling of the day, his sunlightly locked the front of the luxury cart, his ears swayed a few times, and in the vagueness, he actually heard a slight heartbeat.

Although this heartbeat sounded to the extreme, and it was not continuous ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but since He Yiming had prepared, he could win him.

He Yiming's strange action suddenly caught the attention of everyone.

The Golden Campaign was a glimpse first, and then his face changed slightly, and there was a shyness of anger. Obviously, after He Yiming, he also appeared in the car.

Zhang Zhongkai looked at them inexplicably, although he was also a top-ranking strongman, but at this moment, the gap in power between the people was completely different.

The Golden Battle was a sigh of relief, and the body was swaying. It was already in front of He Yiming.

Li Dongrong and others only felt that the golden battle had disappeared and appeared in another place. Although it has long been known that these strong men’s skills are not as human as they are, but when they see it with their own eyes, they still Have a thrilling feeling

The Golden Campaign did not say anything. When you reached out, you had to open the curtain.

However, at this moment, a huge yellow smoke suddenly emerged from the car, and it has already filled in between the moments.