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Chapter 367 Pull Your Family Back

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    The dragon energy collapsed, instantly turned into nothingness, and disappeared without a trace.

    The Daoist Summoning Vajra God Mantra, a powerful attack-like spell, can summon a powerful blow from the Vajra Hercules, which is equivalent to a full-strength attack by a strong man of Tongyin.

    After all, what Yang Zhenghe brought out was only a branch of the dragon's energy. If it was the main dragon's vein, Tongyin would only be a tie.  Well, that can only be done by being a national teacher of the dynasty. If one person can mobilize the dragon energy of the main dragon vein, the world would have been in chaos that day.

    "You're quite resourceful, young man, you have given me a lot of surprises." Yang Zhenghe looked at Xiang Que seriously, but he was just serious and didn't take it seriously.

    Between Tongyin and Ningshen, the gap was too deep to cross. Yang Zhenghe, who used to be a geologist, had absolute strength to kill the three of them instantly.

    "It's over, the old man is going to strike again." Xiang Que glanced at Wang Xuanzhen, the momentum on the fat man was still slowly increasing, and the feeling that made his heart palpitate continued.

    I don't know much about Wang Xuanzhen Xiang Que, except that he is a Captain Mojin, and his fortune-telling has been deceived. Xiang Que vaguely guessed his origin, but he is not very sure. Fatty Wang always  A mysterious virtue never talks deeply about itself.

    Among other things, the fact that Fatty Wang's numerology has been deceived is enough to see his complexity, which can only be done by a fortune teller.

    "Long, long, long" The ground in the forest suddenly trembled, the leaves rattled and the birds and beasts scattered.

    Xiang Que's face suddenly changed, and Wang Kunlun said, "Although I don't understand, I can see that this looks very good."

    "This old man is a geologist," Xiang Que said cautiously.

    He is not particularly afraid of Tongyin alone, but he is not afraid of a land master. A land master is equivalent to a certified Fengshui master, recognized by the Dao of Heaven. Ordinary Fengshui masters can only be regarded as having received a secondary education at best.  And the responsibility of a geo-teacher is equivalent to being awarded a degree certificate, and the two are at the same level.

    The vision of the mountains in the forest spread outwards, Qi'an who had just gone up the mountain felt it, and the old man Yang who had just arrived at the foot of the mountain also felt it.

    "A strong person attacked my Yang family? When did our Yang family provoke a strong person of this level?" The old man said to himself in a daze.

    Yang Fei'er frowned and glanced at Zhao Lijun and Su He beside her. For a moment, she felt in a trance that maybe they should have seen the person who came to attack the Yang family.

    Suho said, "You think it's him?"

    "Mr. Yang Fengshui has offended many people, but who can have this strength?"

    Zhao Lijun said with a complicated expression: "It can't be him, he won't be so strong at all, and it can't be his elder. The other party has already warned us once when he went to Beiman Tianshi, and it is impossible to make consecutive shots."

    "I always say it can't be him, but when has he let us down again?" Su Ho said lightly.

    Zhao Lijun gritted his teeth, and felt an indescribable aggrieved feeling in his heart for a moment: "He, he, he why do you always talk about him? What is he?  Unknown guy, cunning and vicious, what do you always talk about with such a scumbag?"

    "You've lost your composure," Suho said with his head down.

    Zhao Lijun was speechless for a while looking at the woman he held in his hands.

    It's a gaffe. Ever since Shanghai Jin Mao and Xiang Que met, Zhao Lijun found that he had lost his composure more than the previous years combined. Why, why?

    Why would a person he never cared about make him make a fool of himself and lose his composure one after another?

    But I really don't care about him, don't I take him seriously?

    People always like to deceive themselves and others, but after something exceeds their expectations, the vast majority of people will make such mistakes.

    "Jiang is getting hotter and hotter as he gets older. People are tougher and tougher as they get older. You can see that the old man's majesty has faded away, but his arrogance is still there." Wang Kunlun looked at Yang Zhenghe in front of him, who just stood there with his hands behind his back in a very flat manner,  Underfoot, the earth roared and the trees trembled.

    Yang Zhenghe glanced at Xiang Que and Fatty Wang behind Wang Kunlun, and suddenly took a step. A mound rose under his feet and rolled forward, slowly rising, and then stepped on the raised mound to continue forward.  .

    Geologists can change the geography of mountains and rivers, and can induce terrain migration with gestures.

    Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun hurriedly backed away, and they both asked nervously at the same time: "Fatty, are you done? You've been resisting for more than two minutes."

    "Roar" Wang Xuanzhen's hair suddenly rose up, and the rootHe stood up, his eyes were red, and after a scream, countless black lines began to appear in his body.

    Those black lines gushed out of Wang Xuanzhen's body, converging and twisting together like a mess.

    "What, what is it?" Xiang Que pulled Wang Kunlun aside, and he sensed a power that seemed to destroy the world from the black mass. This feeling is true, but the fact is absolute.  It's impossible, Fatty Wang can extract the atomic bomb himself?

    Yang Zhenghe didn't take a step forward with his hands behind his back. He felt very similar to Xiang Que, and the black mass also gave him a bad feeling.

    "Where did these boys come from? Why are they more monstrous than the other?" Yang Zhenghe felt that he might have made a mistake. What kind of person can he be trained by such a young man with a lot of tricks?

    Under Wang Xuanzhen's red eyes, his skin turned blue-purple. What no one noticed was that the nail on his index finger was quietly growing and bending, and two streaks of darkened blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

    A leaf fluttered down in mid-air, and landed on the messy thing in front of Wang Xuanzhen's body, then turned yellow and withered, as if the vitality in the leaf was drained instantly.

    Xiang Que's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted in a low voice: "Fatty, stop, stop You will be useless if you go on like this."

    "Madman, these boys are a bunch of lunatics." Yang Zhenghe cursed through gritted teeth, practiced gestures with both hands, and used geography to isolate the landforms around the ancestral grave with adobe blocks.

    Yes, Xiang Que and Yang Zhenghe realized at the same time that the thing was terrifying and where the fear was.

    It was a cloud of poisonous gas of unknown origin, once it disperses and volatilizes, I am afraid that the surrounding area will be devastated.

    Wang Xuanzhen stared at Yang Zhenghe with a complicated expression and said: "Old man, believe it or not, I can bring your entire Yang family here as well and give us three backs"

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