Super Dragon Cultivation System - Chapter 797

"What's wrong with Zhang Xing, is he famous? Does he have three heads and six arms?"

Li Ming, who was burning in anger, couldn't remember who Zhang Xing was, and he politely scolded his elders.

The elder was embarrassed, and this was the first time he was reprimanded in person.

But he knew that the city owner had messed up and didn't realize the power of the name Zhang Xing.

So I'm not angry.

"Master of the city, formerly Tianyashan, the current master of Tianlongmen is Zhang Xing."

"No matter in terms of looks or combat effectiveness, it is more consistent with the young boy just now."

"Will they be the same person ..."

When Li Ming heard this, (body sh n) was obviously stiff, and he looked back sharply in the direction that Zhang Xing left.

He replayed the entire battle scene in his mind.

His face (color) turned pale when he froze.

"Zhang ... Xing, is he Zhang Xing?"

"I ... I should have thought of it!"

It turned out that the familiar feeling of seeing Zhang Xing at first sight was real.

He once saw Zhang Xing in the magic image stone sent by his subordinates.

However, most of them are back and side faces, and there are only a few front images, which are still very blurry.

The battle scenes at that time were all at a height of more than a kilometer, and the clouds were dazzling in the air, making it difficult to see his appearance.

At this moment, all kinds of sweet and sour tastes came to Li Ming's heart.

The elder brother sent a biography, the second elder sent the decree, and repeatedly warned him not to conflict with Zhang Xing of Tianlongmen.

His Wangxiang city is closest to Tianlongmen, and it is still the main traffic route to the imperial capital.

Zhang Xing had a great opportunity to meet him.

This is not to say that the Li family is afraid of Zhang Xing, but it does not want to mess with this evil star. It does not make any sense to fight against him.

This kid is a bachelor. He doesn't care about any royal family. By that time, the mountains and rivers beaten by Da Mo will be broken, and he will leave.

The rest of the mess is not for their Li family to clean up.

What to rely on to clean up? Haven't you got real money out of your pocket?

Every war in the empire fights for interests. Who does what is not beneficial?

They all understand these principles, but often there are things that are really unexpected.

His life is now difficult to ride a tiger.

"Master, do you want a warrant?"

The elder asked cautiously.

"What to send, not to send. I care about this matter. If I knew it earlier, he would not cause such a big loss now, and it would not be so passive."

"I'm going to the imperial capital, to discuss with the emperor, what to do next."

"Go back immediately to start arming and pay close attention to the movement of the Tianlong Gate."

"Don't go to Tianlongmen until my order arrives."

Li Ming was talking and walking back and forth. At this moment, there was no such monstrous anger just now, but he became panicked.

"Master City Lord, what should we do if a star leader calls?"

Li Ming stepped a foot, his face (color) (yin yin) thought for a moment, he shook his head.

Zhang Xing's detailed information began to appear in his mind, no matter whether it was dealing with small and medium-sized families, or second- and third-class empires, they were basically forced to fight back.

It was those forces who repeatedly and repeatedly carried out the operation of killing (sha) that only angered Zhang Xing.

Although (Qing Qing) wrote in the newspaper, it does not rule out that Zhang Xing will take the initiative.

His current strength is indistinguishable from the past. Almost overnight, it swelled to a level comparable to the four major forces in Damo.

"No, Zhang Xing is definitely going to Xiaohe Town in the Oriental House. We know him better, and never take the initiative to wage war."

"Of course, if we hit him again, it's hard to say."

"At least it was impossible to wage war until he returned to Tianlongmen."

After Li Ming finished speaking, he led a dozen of his subordinates and flew towards the capital.