The role of fast wear blackened big BOSS

Chapter 1066 Imprisoned Dragon (65)

Cong Huai's eyes widened aggrievedly: "Why don't you tell me how much I fought with him and how much experience he gained?"

Song Futing said empathetically: "Master, what Cong Huai said is correct, and thanks to training with him, my ability has grown so fast."

Turning to Song Mian again: "Dad, don't be afraid, and don't argue with him, Cong Huai is just a thousand-year-old old man with a child in his heart."

Baitang: Puchi!
Cong Huai: "!"

Alright, I still turn the corner and call him naive and call him an old man.

Cong Huai immediately showed his dragon claws again: "Song Futing, I think your skin is itchy."

At this time, Baitang said very calmly: "Mr. Song, this place is not big enough. Is there any room that is wider? It must be spacious."

Song Mian took a deep look at her: "Please follow me."

The place Song Mian took them to was his training place, which was very spacious.

Song Mian always had a straight face, but at this moment, he tried his best to soften his expression: "How is this place?"

Baitang nodded: "That's right, let's go here."

When he raised his hand, he pinched a formula to prevent outsiders from checking.With a wave of his hand, he threw some spirit beads and went out to set up a defensive formation, and then set up a barrier.

Bai Tang casually took out a spirit sword and said, "Fu Ting, take the Sui Han Sword."

It would be too bullying for Canglan to take it out.

Song Futing was slightly startled, and immediately took out Sui Han.

Cong Huai held Baitang back: "I'll go."

Baitang smiled and refused: "No, next time."

She made this move, first to test Song Futing's study results in the past few months, and second, to show her ability in front of Song Mian so that it is convenient to start the next thing.

Cong Huai had no choice but to withdraw his hand regretfully.

The first time Song Mian saw such a beautiful sword, it was taken out of his son's body.

The little girl also had a beautiful sword in her hand, but she threw it down casually, and the sword plunged straight into the ground.

Song Mian was not someone who dealt with this aspect, watching at this moment, constantly expanding his imagination.

The little Bai Shengsheng opened her arms and flew down.Stand on the hilt.

Song Mian looked at Song Futing expectantly, Song Futing dispelled Song Mian's expectation: "Don't look, I can't do it."

Without relying on external objects, his current cultivation level cannot be achieved.

Song Mian looked disappointed, but Song Futing walked on calmly.

"The master's cultivation base is suppressed to the same level as yours. Let go of your hand and fight, just think that the master is your eternal enemy."

Baitang fell lightly.

Song Futing crossed his sword hand: "Obey."

"My son is amazing."

Song Mian pursed his lips.

Cong Huai smiled coldly: "With a master as powerful as Ah Tang, if he doesn't stand out, he's an idiot."

It's already hot below.Baitang didn't use a sword at all.

Song Mian: "What did Mr. Cong Huai do to make people from both parties arrest you like this?"

Cong Huai said coldly: "Mr. Song, why don't you think about what they did to fear my revenge?"

These people are used to splashing dirty water.

He escaped, and before he did anything, he was charged with a wave of crimes.

Inexplicably, he became a serial murderer. The reason is that killing makes him happy, so he keeps killing.

On the side of the cultivation world, any tragedies, unsolved cases, or unsolved cases will be settled on him.

As if pressing on him, all problems can be solved.

Cong Huai, from the initial hostility, now dismisses it.

Just by coming out, he can make them so afraid and get such an honor.

(End of this chapter)