Alien Lord

Chapter 1085: Xia Mawei to Xia Mawei

"In my words, there are seven warriors with four congenital tiers. Previously, Quan Ming said eight, which means one is still missing." Lin Ze thought silently.

Quan Ming said before that this time they dispatched eight congenital warriors with four congenital levels. Now there are seven here, so there is only one missing.

"I believe this last one must be Quan Ming themselves." Lin Ze quickly thought of this.

Such a big action, Quan Ming they must definitely arrange their own among them, so that they will feel at ease.

While Lin Ze was thinking about it secretly, the former Hu Sanniang once again said with a smile: "Brother Qu, you just came, I am discussing with you friends some changes in the "Two Instruments", if we can practice in advance I’m sure that when the time comes, your friends will be more comfortable with it. But before that, I’d like to introduce Qu Brother to other fellow fellows!"

This Hu San Niang is not only very tempting, but also very confusing. Obviously, she is also very good at dealing with people. When a few words of soft words are spoken, Lin Ze and the people in the hall are immediately closer. .

"These two are Wang Yang and Gui Haifeng, both of whom are from Qingzhou." Hu San Niang first introduced middle-aged Confucian students and the strong man on the side to Lin Ze.

"Qu Jing? The warrior from the Great Qin Empire? Seriously, I know a lot of warriors from the Great Qin Empire, but why have you never heard of your name?" The middle-aged Confucian student at the front is the king. Yang looked coldly at Lin Ze and said with a trace of arrogance on his face.

For some reason, this middle-aged Confucian student called Wang Yang seems to look at Lin Ze a little bit disgustingly, but no, an opening is a sentence that offends people.

What he said was actually that Lin Ze was directly false.

This made Hu Sanniang's original smiling expression suddenly stagnate... but, immediately returned to normal, but she didn't know why, this time she didn't come out to do peacemakers, but looked at with a smile. Lin Ze.

Obviously, this Hu San Niang is also a wolf, a wolf that hides very well.

"Oh, do you know all the ancestors of the Great Qin Empire? All the innate warriors?" Lin Ze asked plainly, not angry at all with the words of this middle-aged Confucian student.

"This..." The middle-aged Confucian scholar suddenly couldn't tell. He just wanted to give Lin Ze a dismounted horse, and he didn't really know about the Great Qin Empire.

The reason why the idea that middle-aged Confucian students will be hostile to Lin Ze is actually very simple.

Think about it, where was the previous Qu Jingwen born?

Yes, he was born of Confucianism, and middle-aged Confucianism is also a practice of Confucianism, but it seems that he does not belong to Confucianism.

Before Qu Jingwen, he was the outer elder of Confucianism. Confucianism was extremely exquisite. The literati's breath in life was purer and more magnificent than that of middle-aged Confucians.

As the saying goes, the text has no first place.

When I saw Qu Jingwen who was more literate than myself, it was strange that Wang Yang felt comfortable in his heart.

"Since you don't know, then don't talk nonsense, you must know that this is not something that comes out of the mouth." After that, Lin Ze's eyes flashed, and his mental power turned into spiritual acupuncture. Straight towards Wang Yang's eyebrows directly opposite.

"Om!" Wang Yang had already been prepared for a long time, but where Lin Ze's spiritual acupuncture was so simple to resist, instantly broke Wang Yang's awe-inspiring spirit, and turned into a thunder in his knowledge of the sea, Burst directly.

"Uh!" Wang Yang groaned in his mouth, the blood vessels in his eyes were clearly visible, and a drop of sweat beads flowed from his forehead.

"Click!" The chair under Wang Yang's **** was shattered, and then Wang Yang sat on the ground directly...

Seeing this, Hu San Niang and his colleagues took a breath in their hearts. They guessed that the one between Lin Ze and Wang Ming would win, or that one would have the upper hand, or that the two sides would have a tie, but Lin Ze It was easy to win.

Wang Yang, who seemed to be very powerful, was like a child in Lin Ze's hands, and was quickly packed up.

Suddenly, Hu San Niang and others looked into Lin Ze's eyes, with a trace of vigilance and fear...

Wang Yang's strength is similar to them, but it is still easily picked up by Lin Ze, if they are replaced by them...

Thinking of this, Hu San Niang's group and his team burst out of their hearts.

"Yeah, it seems that the quality of the chairs here is not good, or, friend Wang, do you like to sit underground?" Lin Ze sneered quietly, with a slight sneer in the corner of his mouth.

"You..." Wang Yang had already recovered a little at this time. He immediately stood up and looked at Lin Ze with a smirk in his eyes.

"Well!" Lin Ze didn't have any unnecessary movements, put down his face directly, and looked at Wang Yang coldly.

Upon seeing Lin Ze's icy eyes, Wang Yang's original desire to rush forward stopped instantaneously, and what he wanted to say in his mouth was swallowed directly, and he dared not say it again.

This is more than that, the innate ingenuity on Wang Yang's body exploded with all his strength. The milky white bodyguard gas was like no money, constantly running on the surface of the body, and his eyes were very careful to look at Lin Ze.

Looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he was afraid, so he only took such precautions after seeing Lin Ze's face down.

"........" Seeing this, Hu San Niang's group was suddenly speechless, and the sneer on Lin Ze's face became stronger and stronger.

"Okay, okay, everyone is now on a boat. This is the site of other people. As the saying goes, if you don’t look at the monk’s face to see the Buddha’s face, everyone still thinks peace is good. Come, brother Qu. Let me introduce it. The old gentleman here is Jin Yan who often lives in Baizhangyan. Although he is not well known before, the power of his fire system is at the same level. There are few enemies in the martial arts, and the Hu Fuhu brothers here are even more powerful. Tiger fist has achieved the ultimate in his hand. One stroke of the tiger fist is stronger than the fierce tiger. It is the roaring tiger roar that can make people lose their fighting power. It can be said that he is fascinated by the practice of tiger fist."

Wang Yang was still angry, and he wanted to say something more, but he was quickly interrupted by Hu Sanniang.

Hu Sanniang doesn't want to fight here with Lin Ze, who doesn't know the depth of strength, not to mention that the people came from the Great Qin Empire. Just because of the previous spiritual attack, Hu Sanniang didn't want to learn.

Yes, at the strength of Hu San Niang, Lin Ze shot, she saw that this was a mental attack.

Thinking of Lin Ze's ability to be mentally strong, Hu Sanniang was envious.

The innate warrior wants to be a mental force outside, at least the strength of the innate six layers, this strength is only able to achieve the spiritual force outside, can't do Lin Ze directly attack with mental force like this, want to do At this point, it must be the strength of the congenital eight or nine layer.

In other words, Lin Ze now has no breakthrough to the innate barriers of the eighth and ninth layers of the warrior. As long as he continues to practice in this way, his strength can reach the next level easily.

Compared with Hu San Niang, they don't know what year and month can break through the current realm, and the breakthrough of this realm is also dangerous. Accidentally, it is the end of death, thinking of this, Hu San Niang's heart is full of tears.

"Brother Jin, brother Hu, how are you!" Lin Ze didn't feel embarrassed anymore. After looking at the old man and another person, he nodded slightly and gestured.

Although these two men were the same as the four-layered congenital cultivation of Wang Yang, it was obvious that Lin Ze’s previous move to Mawei was too powerful, so after seeing Lin Ze taking the initiative to greet them, he quickly stood up, Very warmly greeted Lin Ze.

The person in front of me, as long as there is no accident in the middle, it is definitely the top master of the congenital eighty-nineth floor. Such masters, they are not stabilizing now. Is it still waiting for Lin Ze to become a master of the innate eighty-nineth floor? Fuck? !

I believe that at that time ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ they could not even see Lin Ze, let alone stubborn.

"Brother Qu!"

"Brother Qu, Hu is very polite here!"

The two of them smiled and greeted Lin Ze, not caring about Wang Yang's anger.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yang's heart became more and more uncomfortable.

Reminiscent of Lin Ze's glorious future in the future, coupled with his fierce offense to Lin Ze, Wang Yang's back was wet.

However, Wang Yang can't do it if he wants to admit defeat directly.

So, he didn't wait for Hu San Niang to say anything, and suddenly stood up and said with a straight face: "I'm a little tired underneath. I want to go back to the house to meditate for a while. I'll talk about the formation of the game later."

After saying this, Wang Yang turned his sleeves out of the hall and quickly walked into his room. With a bang, he fell **** the door.

Seeing this, the previous Hu Sanniang once again showed her superb means of socializing. It seemed that she didn't even see Wang Yang's angry look, and she continued to talk to Lin Ze with a smile on her face.

"Humph! Is there something arrogant, isn't there a master who is an elder in Confucianism? And, it's an outside elder! What is so arrogant, I haven't seen his world one first, the master second , My third look, hum!" Hu Fuhu said with an angry look on his body.

The elders of the outer door of Confucianism here are not the elders of the outer door like Qu Jingwen, but the elders of the outer door of the headquarters.

In terms of status and strength, they are much better than Qu Jingwen.

The elders of the outer gates of Confucianism headquarters generally need to reach the sixth innate level to be able to serve.

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