MTL - Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Jiang Tian will definitely not cure Tang, and it will cause a medical accident. You will be swarmed and killed alive. When the Tang family supports it, the government will not be held accountable."

In the hallway, Wu Chaohui was holding a cigarette and swallowing the clouds, and was explaining how the two thugs packed up Jiang Tian.

But suddenly, his eyes almost stared out.

I saw Tang Lao and Jiang Tian came together hand in hand, and seemed to be ten years younger.

"I'll go, all right !?"

Wu Zhaohui's mouth was round and slap! The cigarette fell to the ground with an incredible look on his face.

Wu Zhaohui grabbed Tang Linglong and asked, "Linglong, how is old Tang? What is going on?"

"You're a brain disabled!"

Tang Linglong threw him a slap in the face and exclaimed:

"You also said that Jiang Tian was crazy, but in fact, they were strange people. You don't let him treat grandpa, what do you want?"

"He, he is a stranger, what a joke"

Wu Chaohui was beaten with a burning pain on his face, and he was puzzled.

But Tang Linglong has gone far.

Always sending Jiang Tian to the door of the hospital, Mr. Tang said cheerfully, "Mr. Jiang, I'll let Xiao Wei send you!"

"No need! I'll go by myself!"

Jiang Tian waved his hand and refused.

He also wanted to find a quiet place to practice and didn't want anyone to disturb.

"Mr. Jiang, do you need me to do something for you, is it a medical consultation or something?" Tang Linglong said.

"Oh, give me a hundred dollars. I have no money for lunch!" Jiang Tian suddenly patted his head.

Just now Zhao Xueqing was in a hurry and didn't even give him the money for a taxi. He is now penniless.

"Oh, you want money, no problem!"

How could such a strange man like a **** be without money, Tang Linglong did not hesitate to put all the thousand pieces in his wallet to Jiang Tian and asked:

"Mr. Jiang, do you have a bank card? I can transfer it to you for hundreds of thousands of emergency first."

"I don't have a bank card." Jiang Tian smiled bitterly, hit a car without any clutter, and walked away.

After alcoholism, he acted in reverse, once taking out tens of thousands of yuan to send money at the bank door, and even directly took money to light cigarettes,

Therefore, Zhao Xueqing did not use his mobile phone, nor allowed him to carry money and bank cards with him.

Looking at the disappearing taxi, Tang Linglong suddenly said, "Oh, it's over, I didn't leave his contact information!"

"This Mr. Jiang is indeed worth making!"

Don Lao carried his hands and sighed longly.

Then he waved at the guard:

"Xiao Wei, follow the past and touch the details of this Jiang Tian. But be careful, keep it secret."

"Understand!" Xiao Wei answered simply.

After eating a little brother, Jiang Tian hit a car and went straight to Baizhang Cliff in the western suburbs of Linzhou.

Ten hours passed quickly.

The night was shrouded in stars and sky.

There is silence on Baizhang Cliff.

Under a pine tree, Jiang Tian bathed in the stars and practiced meditation like a veteran monk.

A series of long white auras gathered from all sides, shaking the branches above his head, shaking like tentacles, rushing into his body.

"A forged body, it's done!"

Suddenly, Jiang Tian opened his eyes and sighed.

auzw.com The eyes are shining like a pair of bright lights, flickering.

Overnight, Jiang Tian thoroughly refined the ghostly spirit in Qihai, as well as the heaven and earth aura absorbed, into pure real elements.

"Whew!" Jiang Tian exhaled a white-blooded air, which was as long as one foot long.

At this point, his strange scriptures, eight limbs, and hundreds of limbs, had filled the true element, surging force as if it could not be used up, can smash the boulder with one palm.

"In the previous life, my major method was Yunhai Canglong Jue. The first continent I stepped on with the Master at that time was the aura of Shengyuan. This set of methods, of course, is handy. Of course, it is not compatible.

Jiang Tian remembered the experience of crossing the void and traveling the universe, and he couldn't help but have a little emotion, and said slightly:

"It wasn't until I stepped out of life, that my aura was thin, and a barren glowing continent, I met the crocodile ancestor, and as he saw it, I began to practice his original chaos creation strategy. Now it seems that the chaos creation strategy is eclectic and can become waste It ’s great to be treasure! ”

Suddenly, Jiang Tian's ears suddenly moved, and a subtle sound was heard a hundred meters away.

He couldn't help sneerly smiling: "What the sneaky is doing, keep it up all night, it should be out!"

"Oh, **** madman, are you a dog? Your head is not bright, but your ears are very bright!"

The two big men came out of the dense forest. They both had large waists and round waists, strong Kong Wu, thorns on their arms, and tigers.

"Disgrace me? Find death! Now give me a **** to admit it, I will spare you!"

Jiang Tian's clear eyes, a proud color, is like looking down at two ants that can be killed by raising their hands.

"I'm going, Jiang madman, you're quite crazy!" The bald-headed Han was suddenly shocked.

The long-haired man sneered scornfully, "Boy, are you really a lunatic, haven't you heard of our reputation for Xinghui Shuangsha? Someone wants us to take your life, you jump on the cliff, save We bother! "

Xinghui is one of the top three associations in Linzhou, with thousands of members.

Xinghui Shuangsha is one of the trump cards. On the rivers and lakes, almost no one dared to beat it.

Legend has it that they were once the children of Shaolin, with strong skills. Everyone can single out five or six big guys. One punch can break the sandbags and one kick can break wooden boards more than two centimeters thick.

"Well, I've given you a chance, but why don't you cherish it!"

Jiang Tian sighed helplessly, stood up, carried his hands, and approached the two slowly.

He once pushed the universe across the stars, smashed the King of Kings and killed the gods with his fingers, struck the demon with his backhand, and shook thousands of powerful people, shocking an era.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, these two little **** came to provoke, they didn't know how to live or die.

"Well, you don't jump off the cliff, we exercise well too!"

The bald man sneered, a lunge stepped forward, and a punch hit Jiang Tian's chest.

Shaolin, Luo Han Changquan.

His fist burst and the wind screamed.

"waste!"

In this regard, Jiang Tian only smiled scornfully, as if slapping a fly, and raised his hand on the bald head.

Blood shot and flesh flew across.

Huh!

The bald head flew more than five meters away in an instant, and his waist nest was pinched on a sharp rock, almost breaking the waist rod.

"Oh, it hurts me!"

The bald screamed and whistled, and his legs twitched violently.

"I'll go and shoot five meters away. What a terrible force!"

The long-haired big-eyed man's eyes were staring round, unbelievable, and the bottom of his heart set off a raging sea, and he almost did not scare down.

I heard that Jiang lunatic was weak and insulted. Why did he suddenly become so powerful!

"Do you know what to fear? Tell the master behind the scenes, I will protect you from the flesh and blood!" Jiang Tian shook his head in disappointment.

It seems that in the future, you still have to be careful. You just smashed your bald head with just 10% strength.

Although he has been practicing for thousands of years, he has achieved the highest level of Hongmeng God, overlooking the stars, but it is all in the past.

Now, he has not the strength to resist the national violent organs, and it is not fun to make a life.

But killing here, I am afraid no one will find it.