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Liang Xianglong's body was filled with spiritual power, and his wide meridians were like fast lanes, allowing the spiritual power to rush through his meridians. It poured into the big gun in his hands through both arms, and the big gun trembled and buzzed like a dragon's roar.
Yang Chen¡¯s eyes flashed with admiration. Although the opponent¡¯s cultivation was at the ninth level of a warrior, his true combat power had far exceeded the 100th level of a warrior.
¡°And Yang Chen could faintly see the shadow of the giant python from the big spear that was thrust towards him. It seems that Liang Xianglong is no longer as sharp as a snake, but as sharp as a python!
"Keng!"
The collision of swords and guns was a real collision of strength. Both people wanted to test each other's strength, so there was no feint.
The swords and guns exploded, and the two people's shoulders shook at the same time. They both felt that the other's strength was about the same as their own.
Liang Xianglong¡¯s eyes shrank, he was two steps higher than Yang Chen.
Yang Chen¡¯s heart also jumped violently, he was practicing the Chaos Art.
"Qiang!"
Liang Xianglong spit out his spear and attacked again.
This time Yang Chen is no longer in a head-to-head confrontation with the opponent. For creatures like dragons, Yang Chen understands much more than Liang Xianglong because of the dragon soul in Yang Chen's body. In the eyes of others, Liang Xiang's spear and gun looked like a dragon, but in Yang Chen's eyes, it was full of flaws.
"Kengkengkengkeng"
Three consecutive blows, the swords were like a mountain, and they cut into the flaw of the Tianlong Spear, making Liang Xianglong's heart beat wildly and his hands were in a hurry. Yang Chen's figure had already passed by Liang Xianglong at the moment when the three blows had expanded Liang Xianglong's flaw. The palm of his left hand was like a knife, and he slashed Liang Xianglong's neck with his backhand.
"not good!"
Liang Xianglong sensed the palm wind and threat behind him, but his flaws were expanded by Yang Chen's three swords. At this time, he wanted to hide, but it was already too late.
"Poof!"
With a muffled sound, Liang Xianglong felt a pain in his neck, and then his head went numb. The world in front of him became blurry, and he vaguely saw that his face was getting closer and closer to the ground.
"I lost?"
"boom!"
Liang Xianglong¡¯s body fell to the ground. The most outstanding third generation of the Liang family was defeated by the most outstanding third generation of the Yang family in just five moves.
It took less than five seconds for Liang Xianglong to wake up. He got up from the ground and turned around to look at Yang Chen who had sheathed his sword.
Yang Chen nodded towards him, then turned and left. Liang Xianglong was stunned for a moment, then followed Yang Chen. Yang Chen went directly to the previous hotel, checked in and walked towards the room. Liang Xianglong followed silently, and Yang Guang and other national teams also opened their rooms one after another.
"Brother"
"Go!"
Yang Chen waved his hands indifferently, and Yang Guang glanced at Liang Xianglong who was silently following Yang Chen. Thinking that Liang Xianglong was no match for his elder brother, he left with peace of mind.
Yang Chen walked into the room and said without looking back: "I'll take a shower first, you can sit wherever you like."
Less than twenty minutes later, Yang Chen walked out of the bathroom while wiping his wet hair. Sitting on the sofa with his head slightly lowered, Liang Xianglong suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Chen with a thoughtful look on his face. Yang Chen came to sit opposite him and said:
"What do you want to ask?"
"You and I are equally powerful. How did you see my flaw in five movesactually, you defeated me in four moves, not counting the first move?"
"You have practiced the Heavenly Dragon Spear well. But, has anyone in this world seen a dragon? No! Therefore, the current Heavenly Dragon Spear is inspired by the snake python. You have mixed too much of your own imagination about dragons into the Heavenly Dragon Spear. It seems to be extremely powerful, but in reality it is just a false appearance. Not only does it not have the profound meaning of dragon, it also loses the meaning of snake and python.
"Four different images, naturally full of flaws." "
Liang Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then frowned slightly. He remembered that after watching countless Chinese dragon statues and murals, he improved the Tianlong Spear. After using it in front of his grandfather, his grandfather said "play the piano randomly" and then became sullen. leave.
The next day, his father brought back a sentence from his grandfather: his improved Tianlong Spear was flashy. Because no one has ever seen a real dragon in this world.
"Could it be that" Liang Xianglong said dryly: "The Tianlong Spear can only be like a snake or a python, not a dragon?"
Yang Chen was silent for a moment, then said in a somewhat tentative tone: "I think if you want to achieve the true Gun Like a Dragon, there should be two methods."
"what way?"
Liang Xianglong¡¯s eyes suddenly lit up. If this had happened before, even if it wasThe situation is still relatively good. There was no hostility when challenging Yang Chen. Even after defeat, he accepted it frankly.
Such people are worth dating.
"Let's communicate with each other!" Yang Chen stretched out his hand towards Liang Xianglong.
"Bah!" Liang Xianglong held Yang Chen's hand: "Thank you!"
Beijing Airport.
Yang Chen and others walked out. Three days later, the fourth game of the World Cup preliminaries will be held at the Beijing Stadium. The Chinese team will face the Syrian team at home.
This game will be played by Dong Linshan¡¯s team, so Yang Chen¡¯s team will feel relaxed.
"Xiaoguang, do you want to go home first?"
"Yeah!" Yang Guang nodded: "Everyone should go to grandpa's house in the evening."
"Okay, then I'll go to grandpa's house first, and we'll see you in the evening."
"See you tonight!"
Yang Chen took a taxi and drove towards his grandfather's house. Sitting in the back row, I thought for a while, took out the phone and hung up on Tang Ning'er.
Soon, the call was answered, and the voice sounded much happier than the last time we met. Listening to Tang Ning'er's happy voice, Yang Chen couldn't help but think of Mo Kai's miserable appearance.
"Brother Yang, what's the matter? Aren't you in training camp?"
"Sister Tang, I met Mo Kai."
Tang Ning'er fell silent immediately, and Yang Chen remained silent. After a while, Tang Ning'er's deep voice sounded:
"Is he okay?"
"Youmeet him. He's having a very difficult time now. Even if you want him to give up, it's better to make it clear to him face to face."
Tang Ning'er laughed, but there was a sense of disappointment in her laughter: "What's so good! It's all in the past. There are some things that he needs to slowly come out of on his own. He can give up without me asking him to give up. I won¡¯t talk to you anymore, I have something to do, so I¡¯ll hang up first.¡±
Yang Chen looked at the phone in his hand and sighed softly. The first meeting with Tang Ning'er and this phone call. He could feel that Tang Ning'er did not blame Mo Kai for being with her best friend for a short period of time. She was still afraid that when she was with Mo Kai, she would suddenly turn into a wolf and eat Mo Kai.
Yang Chen's idea is very simple. He doesn't care whether Mo Kai can come out. He just hopes that Tang Ning'er can meet with Mo Kai and talk things over. Let Tangninger come out.
good!
In Yang Chen's opinion, Tang Ning'er has not come out of her relationship with Mo Kai. He hopes that she can come out of it completely, so that she can wholeheartedly solve the problem of transformation. Otherwise, there will be psychological problems that will affect the solution to her transformation problem. However, he could not force Tang Ning'er to meet Mo Kai.
In his opinion, Tang Ning'er is running away!
Yang Chen shook his head. It was really hard for others to get involved in such emotional matters. I hope Tang Ning'er would figure it out on her own.
With my thoughts on my mind all the way, I returned to my grandpa¡¯s house.
As soon as you entered the door, you saw grandma and Hou Ying, setting up building blocks with Xiao Qingcheng. Little Qingcheng knelt on the floor and carefully moved a building block to a higher place with her two little hands.
The sound of Yang Chen closing the door startled the three people in the living room.
"Wow"
The blocks on the coffee table fell over. Little Qingcheng ignored the blocks she had worked so hard to place. She got up from the floor and ran towards Yang Chen. She took a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and placed them in front of Yang Chen's feet.
"Uncle is back! Do you want to fall in love?"
Yang Chen changed his slippers, reached out and picked up Xiao Qingcheng, kissed her delicate face and said:
"Of course I have. Qingcheng in our family is now able to bring slippers for uncle, so he is sensible."
Hearing Yang Chen¡¯s compliment, Xiao Qingcheng smiled happily and kissed Yang Chen hard on the face.
Hou Ying has already walked over: "President Yang, give me Qingcheng. You go and take a bath first."
"Um!"
Yang Chen nodded, but instead of handing Xiao Qingcheng to Hou Ying, he carried Xiao Qingcheng and walked toward her grandma.
"Grandma, I'm back!"
Grandma smiled happily: "My dear grandson is back. He doesn't smell good. Go take a bath. Then go out to eat. It's just us for lunch."
"good!"
Yang Chen placed Xiao Qingcheng on the sand and said to Xiao Qingcheng: "Play with grandma, uncle go take a bath first."
Xiao Qingcheng straightened her body and said with a serious face: "Uncle, go take a bath, I will coax grandma."
Grandma couldn't help but become happy and held Xiao Qingcheng in her arms.
After lunch, Yang Chen returned to his room, took out his phone and hung up with Gu Lun.
"Hey, man."
Yang Chen had a speechless expression. Is it really okay for you, an uncle who is almost fifty years old, to call me, a seventeen-year-old boy?
++++++++++(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)bsp; After lunch, Yang Chen returned to his room, took out his phone, and hung up with Gu Lun.
"Hey, man."
Yang Chen had a speechless expression. Is it really okay for you, an uncle who is almost fifty years old, to call me, a seventeen-year-old boy?