MTL - Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System-Chapter 32 Too weak and too weak

Chapter 32 is too weak and too weak

Out of the ocean, Wang Xian put on clothes.

The level has been upgraded to the third level, and he has an invisible faint dragon, a slender body and a perfect figure.

The entire skin is strengthened by the strengthening of the dragon, without any embarrassment.

Wang Xian’s face showed a faint smile. He stretched a lazy waist and found a rope to tie all the lobsters and the shuttle crabs together.

"Go back and take a rest."

Wang Xian shook his fist and felt the powerful force on his body. He walked forward with a smile on his face.

It is easy to take a taxi next to Xiayang Resort and he walks towards the resort's door.

At noon, the sun was shining high, and it was gloomy in the afternoon. Wang Xian looked up at the weather.

"Maybe one day I can do the rain."

Wang Xian’s heart was secret, he smiled and came to the front of Xiayang Resort.

In front of the resort's main entrance, there is a huge fountain, decorated with trees on both sides, forming a shade of trees, and there are some tables and benches for rest in the shade.

Wang Xian looked at the door without a taxi. He took out his mobile phone and started calling the car on the Internet.

"Well? Is it raining?"

However, at this time, the sky landed a little rain, and Wang Xian immediately walked toward the shade.

When he came to the shade, he saw a middle-aged man and an old man inside.

The old man is wearing a white silk martial arts uniform, and some are like the elderly who play Tai Chi in the park in the morning.

The middle-aged shirt was always standing aside, looking at the old man with concern.

The arrival of Wang Xian caused the attention of middle age, and when he glanced at him, he no longer looked at him.

Wang Xian put the lobster crab on the side and picked up the phone to continue the taxi.

"Hey!"

Just then, the sound of a roar of a sports car suddenly came. Wang Xian turned to look at it and saw a young Ferrari driving down from the sports car and coming towards their position.

"Grandpa." The youth looked very strong. He jumped slightly, jumped over the grass, and shouted excitedly toward the old man inside: "Grandpa, I broke through."

"Well?" The old man looked at his grandson, and his eyes flashed a glimmer of light, showing a satisfactory look: "Not bad, better than your father, your father broke through at the age of twenty-seven."

"Grandpa, you come to guide and guide." The youth screamed excitedly.

The old man looked at Wang Xian and waved his hand: "At night, it is not convenient now."

The young man gave a slight glimpse and looked at Wang Xian on the side, knowing that Grandpa had some scruples.

He turned to Wang Xian and said directly: "This brother, trouble to avoid, we have something."

When Wang Xian heard their conversation, he was slightly puzzled and looked at the young man in front of him.

The tone of his command made Wang Xian somewhat dissatisfied and simply ignored it.

“Hmmm?” The youth frowned, his eyes flashing a cool color, and slowly walked toward Wang Xian.

"Xiaojing, don't make trouble." The old man saw his grandson walk over and said to him.

"Grandpa, I will ask him to go out and will not cause trouble." The young man was afraid of the old man, turned his head and smiled, and reached for Wang Xian's shoulder.

Wang Xian saw the youth's movements and raised his eyebrows. He looked at the arm he had stretched out, and his right hand moved and grabbed directly on his arm.

"What?" Wang Xian looked up and said coldly to the youth.

“Hey?” The youth’s face was puzzled, and the corner of his mouth tilted slightly: “Is the reaction very fast?”

With his arm moving, he directly grabbed Wang Xian’s right arm.

"Fast speed, ordinary people can't reach this speed." Wang Xian looked at the young man to grab his arm, and his heart was slightly surprised.

I thought of the conversation they had just made and the warrior whom the boss of the robber said.

Are they warriors?

"Kid, please take it out of my sight." The young man looked at Wang Xian, his face was faintly mocking, but his palms were slowly working hard.

"The strength is quite big." Wang Xian felt the power of the young arm, and his heart was slightly surprised.

At the same time, he grabbed the youth's arm and exerted a little effort.

"what!"

"you wanna die!"

A scream suddenly came, followed by the anger of the youth.

The middle-aged and the old man on the side heard the sound a little glimpse and quickly turned.

"Xiaojing stopped, don't accidentally hurt people!" They saw the youth lifted their legs and swept away toward Wang Xian's body, and quickly shouted.

But the arm was numb, and the angry youth did not stop the movements of the body, and the right leg of the tiger and the wind directly attacked.

"You are looking for death."

Wang Xian saw the young man's very hot attack, his eyes chilling, and he directly reached out to the palm of his hand.

The right leg that looks like a wind is caught directly, and there is no advance.

Wang Xian lifted his foot and kicked toward the chest of the youth.

"bump!"

The powerful force directly caused the young people to fall down on the stone bench. The mouth couldn't help but spit out a blood and made a scream.

"Don't dare to hurt my son."

Everything was in the thunder of lightning. They thought that this boy would be accidentally injured, but did not expect that the small scene was knocked down to the ground and even vomited blood.

A middle-aged glimpse, following the shape of a body, as if the cheetah attacked Wang Xian.

Wang Xian looked at middle age and his eyes were cold.

The middle-aged speed is much faster than the youth, but in his opinion, it is still too slow.

He looked at the fist he was attacking and reached out directly.

Once you grasp it, it doesn't move.

Middle-aged horror, he pulled his fist hard, but found it seems to be fixed.

"too weak."

Wang Xian also raised his fist and attacked the middle-aged belly.

"bump!"

The powerful dragon power directly causes the middle age to lie on the ground.

"Little brother, misunderstanding, misunderstanding." The old man saw the teenager kicking his grandson and son, and he was shocked and said quickly.

Wang Xian looked at the old man and shrugged a little: "I don't think this is a misunderstanding."

"Sorry little brother, sorry, my Xue Liangren apologizes to you." The old man quickly came over and said to Wang Xian holding a fist.

"Please ask the little brother to be angry. My grandson’s son does not know Taishan. If there is more offense, I apologize to you."

The old man said it again.

"Cough!" The old man's emotions were a little excited, and he couldn't help but cough a few times. He quickly took out the white handkerchief and rubbed it all. It was all blood.

Wang Xian saw the old man and slowly shook his head: "Forget it."

He is not a very angry person. If the attitude of the youth is not good, and he wants to show him the power to drive him away, he will not shoot.

Moreover, he just did not grasp the strength of the shot.

He thought that the other party would be very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so weak. He kicked a vomiting blood. It was such a bad guy.

Too weak, too weak, is this the strength of the military?

(End of this chapter)