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The core of this martian asteroid is 12 centimeters in diameter and is about 12000 years old.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it can be regarded as a treasure.
But for Chen Xin and Tang Lan, they just looked down on it.
Not to mention,
Huo Rong came with such force that it would be more accurate to say that he was offering “alms” rather than an apology.
"Oh!" Tang Lan sighed, "You're already the dean, but your eyesight is still so poor."
Huo Rong was stunned.
I am being
Is it mocked?
Then he realized that he was the only dean at the scene!
A raging fire ignited above his head on the spot - he was really furious!
"Master Tang! What do you mean?" Huo Rong asked, "I am here to apologize to you on the orders of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Do you still want to disobey?"
Ok!
Not only does he have a bad temper, but his brain is also not working well.
Use the title of crown prince to pressure him?
It was your prince who personally ordered the imprisonment of your daughter and asked you to come and ask for Tang Lan's forgiveness.
This favoritism couldn't be more obvious, right?
Chen Xin is too lazy to talk nonsense.
The internal force condenses into sword energy, which rotates at high speed and turns into a sword wheel, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
Throw it towards the fire randomly.
Seemingly simple.
Huo Rong felt like he was facing a formidable enemy!
Time is too tight.
He only had time to summon a flaming birdman, with his martial spirit possessed and a flame effect, and clasped his hands together to try to catch the sword wheel.
But even if it was just a casual attack from Chen Xin, it was from a peak Douluo at level 96!
Huo Rong could only barely catch the sword blade and avoid being chopped into pieces on the spot.
I was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards crookedly, heading towards the imperial palace.
——We are sending him back out of kindness so that we can ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince more questions.
"Thank you, Uncle Jian." Tang Lan shrugged and said, "Otherwise I would have come back by myself, and today's matter would have been troublesome."
This fire is like a powder keg, and it will explode at any slightest touch.
If Chen Xin is not here
"Heh, just a level 82 Contra." Chen Xin chuckled and said, "Xiao Lan, you can hold him back without any problem. Xiao San is lucky to have used that Barrett again, as he ran into me."
Although Chen Xin seemed to be teaching Huo Rong a lesson, he actually saved his life.
If Huo Rong was not a member of the "Princeling Party" and Xue Qinghe was not a disciple of Ning Fengzhi.
Today's matter is not so easy to resolve - this is the doorstep of the Tang Clan!
He was blocked at the door by Huo Rong and his daughter.
If we don't teach them a lesson, where is the dignity of the Tang Clan?
This matter.
It depends on how Xue Qinghe deals with it.
Tang Lan smiled but said nothing in response to Chen Xin's words.
The training over the past two months is not just physical training.
At least everyone has figured out how to play Barrett.
The error within a kilometer is within the palm of your hand.
When the time comes, seven sniper rifles will be set up and the little Contra will be killed in seconds.
Not to mention.
The ammunition assembly line had been established long ago, and each man had a Vulcan cannon, and the fire suppression could have worn him out.
Neither of them took this matter to heart.
Fly straight into the inner circle of Tang Sect.
The flashing light of the soul skill could be seen from a distance.
There are five people: Tang San, Dai Mubai, Ning Rongrong, Oscar, and Meng Yiran.
Opposite them,
It was Jiangzhu with the healing aura on, and there were six teammates beside her - a full team of seven people.
Use fewer people to defeat more.
The battle situation was not one-sided, but rather tense.
Chen Xin was floating in the air, his eyes fixed on Ning Rongrong.
now,
A boy with a feminine look and a Shamatte hairstyle was chasing her relentlessly.
Tang Lan recognized him.
It is Jing Ling, a student at Blue Tyrant Academy and a substitute for the Shrek team in the original novel.
As a person of the agility attack type, his martial soul is a rare skeleton, and his agility is even higher than Zhu Zhuqing.
But at this moment, there was nothing he could do to Ning Rongrong.
Ordinary soul masters can only withstand the fierce and rapid attack.
But Ning Rongrong held the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in her hand and moved around in a very small space, always in great danger, and narrowly missed Jing Ling's bone blade.
Lingbo Weibu!
It was clearly within reach, but I couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
The more Jing Ling was beaten, the more anxious he became!
——He is a great agile attack type combat soul master, but he can't defeat an auxiliary type weapon soul master who is less than level 30 for a long time?
It's so embarrassing!
Directly open up -
"The second soul skill: Bone Demon Blessing!"
Jing Ling's speed increased again and he rushed towards Ning Rongrong.
There was a determination in his eyes.
——I will definitely catch you this time!
However.
Faced with Jing Ling's thundering attack, Ning Rongrong was not at all panicked.
because
"The second soul skill: White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"
The tacit understanding developed over two months allowed Dai Mubai to come to the rescue in time.
Jing Ling had no choice but to give up the attack and dodge.
The blue silver grass wrapped around Ning Rongrong's arm in time, trying to pull her back.
Chen Xin nodded repeatedly.
"Rongrong's body movement is his self-created soul skill Lingbo Weibu, right?"
"Not bad."
Tang Lan didn't reply.
He stared at the girl with light blue hair in the middle of the field.
Her fair face is adorned with delicate features, giving her a mature and royal air but without being coquettish.
She is 1.65 meters tall and has a very well-proportioned figure. She is not as exaggeratedly plump as Zhu Zhuqing, but she is more attractive than Xiao Wu.
The first look is not amazing.
But the more I look at it, the more beautiful I feel.
The more I look at it, the more familiar it seems!
Ok?
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Tang Lan looked at this girl, the more she looked, the more familiar she looked.
But Zhu Zhuqing seemed to have misunderstood.
She looked at the other person carefully, and the more she looked, the more she felt something was wrong with his eyes.
——Another top-notch girl!