The Human Emperor

Chapter 153

In the morning, in the backyard of the Wang family, Wang Chong swallowed the large-scale "Tiger bones and small Dan" bought from Liuzhi Zhang.

Hey!

A burst of crisp bones came from Wang Chong, and Wang Chong’s body was bursting with a burst of fog. Hey! I only listened to the sound of roaring in the air, and Wang Chong finally reached the tiger bone triple!

"The effect of this small Dandan is really much stronger than before!"

Wang Chong’s heart was a surprise. Compared with before, Wang Chong could obviously feel that his power has increased a lot. More importantly, when the tiger bones are trained to the third level, they will truly reach the realm of great perfection. The strength, endurance, physical strength, explosive power and previous strength ratio will be greatly increased, and one level will be increased.

"Boom!"

Wang Chong palms everything, close to the place, a rockery was burst into powder by Wang Chong, the degree of smashing is more powerful than before, and more spectacular, the rolling smoke is not lost.

However, Wang Chong's palm does not have much pain. This is the same as the tiger bone. At the same time, the tendon and rubber band are greatly enhanced, and the ability to resist pain and injury is greatly increased.

"Try the speed again!"

Wang Chong’s eyes were bright and he quickly glanced around. In the house of the Wang family, there are many trees, so many birds are attracted.

Some donkeys even feed the rest of the cakes in the house, which attracts more birds.

Wang Chong's gaze glanced at him and soon saw a white-headed eagle jumping on the tip of the plum tree not far away.

"This is this!"

A breath spread in the body, Wang Chong smiled slightly, the next moment, bang! The surrounding air blasted open, and there was a whistling whistle in the emptiness. Wang Chong was like a tiger going down the mountain, and rushed past.

"Hey!"

Pulsatilla feels dangerous and wants to vibrate its wings to take off, but it is still slow. A slender, white, but extremely powerful palm quickly closed, but only touched it a bit, and quickly released.

"Hey!"

The Pulsatilla was frightened and Park Ge flew out of Wang Chong's fingers.

"Oh, the consumption of physical strength is really a lot less."

Wang Chong's chest was slightly ups and downs, watching the white-headed eagle flew away from the sky, and his mouth showed a smile of satisfaction. When he used this trick last time, his physical strength was almost exhausted.

However, this time it is different, although it still consumes physical strength, but it is less than one third of the last time.

This is the difference between tiger bone and leopard bone, endurance, physical strength, and energy consumption. The two are not at all a level.

"Young master, young master!..."

Just as Wang Chong was immersed in joy, Meng Long suddenly panted and rushed into the air from the outside:

"Young master, young master, appeared! The person you said appeared! Just in the place where Zhou Ji burned charcoal wine!"

"what!"

Upon hearing this sentence, Wang stood in the heart of the shock and violently turned back.

......

Meng Longzhen, the language is unknown, but Wang Chong still analyzes what happened from his description. According to Wang Chong's instructions, the Wang family's guards burned charcoal wine in Zhoudong's Zhouji, and there was a network around the route where Zhou Wen once worked.

According to Wang Chong’s prior instructions, these people were only responsible for observation, but found that they immediately notified Wang Chong. Only ten days have passed, and everyone has found nothing.

To this day, the discovery of Zhou Ji’s charcoal wine suddenly revealed an old man of unknown origin. Meng Long did not know if this person was Wang Chong, but it was the only discovery during this time.

"Do you mean him?"

Wang Chong looked at the figure outside the dozens of feet. It was a white-haired old man, dressed in black, who fell to the ground and breathed.

There are quite a few people around, but no one has given him a look, let alone a helping hand.

"It's him! Our brother checked it yesterday. There is no such old man within a few miles. Everyone has no impression. He seems to suddenly appear overnight. Moreover, he wakes up in the morning. I have been there once, but I have passed out and I seem to have been hurt!"

"I let a brother go through it deliberately, and it smelled a faint **** smell. Just, everyone remembered that the young master had told me not to act rashly, so the brothers did not look carefully."

After the death of Wang Chong, Meng Longzhen lowered his voice.

Wang Chong frowned and muttered.

Wang Chong did not know whether the old man lying on the ground was unconscious, and the information about that one was too little.

Even Zhou Wen, who was a child of the past, is more concealed and not too much mentioned. Therefore, Wang Chong couldn't know what the old Emperor of the Evil had grown up, what characteristics, and what kind of dress?

These things are not there. How can Wang Chong determine which is the old emperor, and which one is not?

However, although it is impossible to determine the identity of the other party, one thing is certain: the other party is definitely not an ordinary person.

At least, an ordinary old man will never suffer any internal injuries!

"Go! In the past, he can't insist on this situation for a long time!"

Wang Chongdao, as he spoke, stood up and walked quickly toward the old man under the wall. The other party's state is very bad. Even if the other party is not an evil emperor, Wang Chong can't stand here and let it go.

This is not his character.

"Wait, young master!"

Meng Long stunned and quickly followed the past.

People came and went on the streets, but the old man was kneeling on the ground, his face facing, but it seemed to be isolated from the whole world.

Wang Chong went over, still far away, and smelled a **** smell.

"This person is hurt more than Meng Long said!"

Wang Chong slightly frowned.

Although the old man has tried his best to hide it, but with the experience and cultivation of his life, and his familiarity with various sword injuries, Wang Chong can see at a glance that there is a sword in the back of the old man, and it is still the position of the heart.

"This is an acquaintance who can succeed. Otherwise, it will not be so precise."

Wang Chong looked at the old man who was in a coma, and there was a thought in his mind. If a person is facing a strong enemy, even if he can't dodge, he will sometimes make a dodge action, and it is impossible to be so accurate.

Only when an acquaintance starts, will this happen.

"This person does not know what the origins are. This kind of experience is not something that ordinary people can afford."

Wang Chong’s heart is secret.

There are quite a few high-ranking hiring strongholds nearby, at least three of them are known to Wang Chong. He now looks disorganized and very weak, and Wang Chong can't judge what his origins are.

"Get some food and water. In addition, ask a few people to come and take him to Keats Hall."

Wang Chong told him behind him and said, he explored his hand to turn over the old man's body and wanted to turn him over.

"Hey!"

When it was said that it was late, it was fast, just when Wang Chong turned him over, the sudden change, the original breath disorder, the "unconscious" unconscious white-haired old man opened his eyes, the eyes were cold and cold, 迸Shooting a terrible murderous murder.

"not good!"

Wang Chong’s heart stunned and suddenly raised a strong danger. The squatting body suddenly made a force, and he would step back and leave the old man.

However, before Wang Chong retired, one was thin, but strong and powerful, as if the iron-clawed palm immediately buckled Wang Chong's wrist.

"What the **** are you?"

The old man looks cold and has a strong voice. Wang Chong only felt that his wrists were numb, and the strength of the whole body was clean and clean. In the face of the old man, he could not make any effort.

"you!"

Wang Chong was a big man, looking at the old man in front of him, his body was weak and weak, and he couldn’t even say anything. This scene is really what he expected.

The old man looked at the weak breath, his strength was not strong, and he could easily stumble. However, with the repair of the seventh-order energy that he had just advanced, there was no even a little resistance in front of him.

The button on his wrist, I don't know what technique to use, the strength of my body, and the strength of the body can't be made at all.

"Hey!"

Almost at the same time that Wang Chong was detained by the old man, there was a burst of gold and iron in all directions.

"Let my young master!"

"Old things, what do you want to do?"

"Quickly let go of the young master, otherwise, don't blame us for being welcome!"

......

Meng Long’s long knife was squirted, and with the guards, the old man was surrounded by a group of people, and his face was extremely blue. They just thought about saving the old man. I didn’t expect that in the blink of an eye, the old guy actually started to work on his own young master. Meng Long was shocked and angry, and he simply wanted to split the old man into two paragraphs.

"what!"

The crowd burst into excitement. This sudden scene shocked everyone passing by, one by one, like a plague, and they evaded.

"Hey! Whoever dares to come, just wait for your young master to collect the corpse!"

The old man's face passed a fierce look, his fingers slammed hard, Wang Chong snorted, the whole body was bitten like a million ants, and the cold sweat on his forehead came out.

"The old man... you are... what?"

Wang Chong’s painful voice, the sound is subtle, and the strength of talking is gone.

"Hey! Young man, can you really not see it? This is all about you, and those people have gone through at least four times. Do you think you deceived my eyes?"

"What have you been looking for? Say! Is that the scorpion sent you over?"

At the end of the day, the old man clasped Wang Chong's fingers and tightened the three-pointer. The eyes of the eyes shot a sinister evil, but they also killed the ultimate breath.

At this moment, Wang Chong clearly felt the will of one through the other's eyes:

As long as you answer the wrong question, as long as you answer the wrong word, this person will definitely not hesitate to kill himself. Even if you are here, even if it is a capitalist!

For such a person, killing one person is just killing one more ant. There is absolutely no difference to him, and there is no more scruples.

"This person... is the old emperor!"

Wang Chong's body is cold and sweaty, life and death, and the king's conflict clearly understands the identity of the other party.