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Chapter 1903

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Yan Luo had been captured, and Jing Ze had also been severely injured. He spat out dragon blood like a drowning dog on his last breath, and completely lost the dignity of a dragon descendant.

Leng Ming melted his back and took a lot of Dragon Spine Blood from his back. This caused Jing Ze to feel incomparable pain, and he kept screaming in pain.

There was no doubt that Jing Ze had been completely defeated, and it all looked like a foregone conclusion.

"Wang Muyu … Only you know what your surname is …" His mouth was very stubborn, and he completely ignored Leng Ming's torture as he spoke in a weak voice.

Those eyes looked at Wang Muyu, and for a brief moment, Wang Muyu felt an indelible impact on his soul. "Look at how these human cultivators treat our dragon clan … You shouldn't help the wicked do evil and acknowledge a traitor as your father …"

"You talk too much!"

Leng Ming raised his hand and punched Jing Ze in the back. The ground immediately caved in, creating a huge pit. Dust flew up in all directions, and the huge impact directly shook the core world to the point where it seemed like it was going to collapse.

The stability of the core world's structure was closely related to its owner's condition. If the owner's body and mind collapsed, the core world would also disintegrate.

It was hard to imagine that Wang Nuan and Leng Ming, master and servant, had joined forces to directly wreak havoc in someone else's core world, as if they were the masters of the core world.

In the next second, the scene of the world falling apart changed. Wang Muyu noticed that they had already evacuated from Jing Ze's core world.

The surroundings returned to normal, and Jing Ze had also disappeared along with the core world.

"Eh, did he run away?" Leng Ming had actually been on guard against Jing Ze escaping, so he had been keeping an eye on him. He hadn't expected the other party to escape so smoothly and smoothly.

It was clear that Bai Zhe and the Grave God had helped him in this.

After their previous failures, both of them were undoubtedly "victims" who had been mercilessly whipped. Since they were victims, they had to have done some research on how to escape when they couldn't win.

Leng Ming was a little vexed because he couldn't tell what the other party had done.

Little Girl Nuan, on the other hand, had a calm expression on her face. She lay on Leng Ming's back and stretched out her soft hand to stroke Leng Ming's furry green hair. At the same time, she pinched his cute elf ears to comfort him.

In their original plan, they hadn't planned to directly kill Jingze, and Wang Ling had arranged this scenario from the very beginning.

As his younger sister, Wang Nuan didn't know what he was planning, but she would definitely fully support her brother's work.

After obediently accepting Wang Nuan's consolation, Leng Ming calmed down a lot. Then, he carried Wang Nuan on his back and walked to Wang Muyu. "Oh, your body should be fine now, right?"

"I'm fine … Auntie Nuan is too strong. She fed me a lot of pills …" To be honest, even now, Wang Muyu felt the blood in his body churning. Not only was his injury about to recover, he even felt that he was stronger than before and was on the verge of a breakthrough.

Leng Ming had obviously sensed this as well. He hurriedly asked, "We need to find a good place to break through. Do you want to go to the Mountain of Origins? "You need to find a good place to break through. Do you want to go to the Backtrack Mountain? It's a place similar to a time secret realm that Sword Master Ling set up. You can cultivate faster there, and it's isolated from the world.

Wang Muyu thought for a while, then patted the dust off his body and stood up. "Then I'll have to trouble you, Brother Leng Ming!"

He had no reason to refuse such an invitation, and it was obvious that this was Wang Ling's idea.

Wang Muyu felt that as a son, he had no reason not to listen to his old father.



At the same time, elsewhere.

In front of the Peng family's main residence, East Great Emperor, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

In a foreign land, he watched the ages.

This was Wang Ling's method.

Even if he was trapped in a different timeline at the moment, he could still clearly understand what he was concerned about.

In the Wang family's villa, Wang Muyu's situation had stabilized.

It could be said that the current overall arrangement and the overall direction of the script were all within Wang Ling's expectations.

And Wang Ling had planned all of this a long time ago.

It was just that the interlude of being "trapped" for eternity had forced Wang Ling to make some slight changes to his original plan.

Fortunately, everything that had happened so far had gone according to plan and had gone very smoothly.

He just had to wait for Lotus Sun to see the young lady of the Peng family in front of him with peace of mind.

Lotus Sun, dressed as a man, had already passed the Dao discussion and the talent show. Her beautiful swordsmanship had mesmerized everyone present for eternity.

It was a swordsmanship that had never been seen before in eternity, and it was an eye-opener for everyone. Lotus Sun didn't even need to think of the moves herself. In her state of being one with the sword, Mysterious Sea led Lotus Sun through this gorgeous sword dance performance, as if he was leading her through a spirit sword waltz that no one else could see.

Even the steward of the Peng family's main residence, who had always been domineering, was shocked. This kind of figure and this kind of swordsmanship were definitely not something an ordinary tycoon could pull off.

Coupled with the fact that she had used a Dao Ancestor Pill earlier, as well as the fact that he hadn't been able to find out Lotus Sun's background no matter what he did, he became even more curious about her identity.

"It seems that this Mr Wang Rongxia is indeed not an ordinary person. It looks like there's going to be a show for today's matchmaking session. He will be the first person to see the young lady. " The steward guessed. After all, he was the one who had received the gift, and he was now starting to speak up for Lotus Sun.

It was just that the final outcome was still very hard to predict. After all, it was the young lady of the Peng family who had set up this matchmaking session in the first place. Their young lady had an eccentric temperament, and even if she passed all the checkpoints, it was still possible that she would be eliminated in the end.

"Congratulations to Mr Wang Rongxia for passing the second round. The next round is the martial arts competition! In this round, the young lady will personally test Mr Wang. "

After the results of the second round were tabulated, the steward announced it on behalf of Lotus Sun. Everyone at the scene and the onlookers on the street applauded.

They were onlookers to join in on the fun, and thought that Lotus Sun's move would provide an excellent template for them to interview for a son-in-law in the future.

In the side courtyard of the Peng family's main residence, Wang Ling and the others had the opportunity to observe the scene up close.

When the headquarters of the Peng Clan finished reporting the plan for the next level, a beautiful woman in a pinkish-white robe slowly walked out of the hall. She looked like an immortal. She was graceful and graceful.

Her appearance was vaguely familiar, but it was not exactly the same. He could only sense that feeling from her brows and eyes.

At first glance, Wang Ling could confirm that this person was undoubtedly Peng Xiren's younger sister, Peng Beicen.

Moreover, he felt as if he had seen it somewhere before. It had nothing to do with Peng Xiren, but in the real world, he felt as if he had seen it somewhere before.

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