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Chapter 145 Let me go back to eighteen years ago(2/3)

Wang Yuan is too mysterious, and Li He has already gone up, and it is meaningless to launch a snowball sneak attack.

Wei Bao brought people to kill him, and Wang Yuan glanced at the birds that were shocked along the way.

I directly ask these actors who play "fake matches" to kill Wei Bao!

He didn't know that Wei Bao was the onion, but compared to these guys who had been scared by him, it was obvious that Wei Bao's threat was even greater!

When Wei Bao saw Wang Yuan rushing, he was not afraid!

The two sides collided in the dense forest, then intersected each other, and their sharp edges exploded!

"puff!"

Wang Yuan stopped and spat a mouthful of blood.

And behind him, two people from Wei fell to the ground and lost their vitality!

Just in the moment, Wang Yuan knocked their necks with a baguette!

"I have a one-on-one fight!" Wang Yuan turned around and tried to fight a real man.

"Take it alone? Surround it!"

Wei Bao gritted his teeth and sneered.

He doesn't care about one-on-one, and he directly plans to use the number of people to crush him to death.

All the war horses turned and felt the murderous intent. Wang Yuan closed his eyes and waved his hand into the air again!

In this case, it will be difficult for him to escape without killing the leader!

Wei Bao, you must die!

Buzz!

Another round of aperture appeared. Even if it was not the first time it was unexpected, the people present could not help but close their eyes and became even more frightened!

What kind of monster are they fighting?

The aperture just now was actually released repeatedly?

Is it a hidden weapon or a miracle?

Even Wei Bao was scared, worried that he would be killed on the spot like those unlucky guys just now.

However, Wang Yuan had thrown out all his inventory just now.

The aperture now is really light left.

But for Wang Yuan, it's enough!

The speed increased, the overlord roared, and the young man rushed forward, stomped the ground and rushed towards Wei Bao!

The first time was shocked!

The second time was unexpected!

And the third time is useless!

The aperture has appeared twice. If Wang Yuan cannot seize this opportunity, he will probably be gone!

Gripping his teeth and making no sound, Wang Yuan pointed his stick at Wei Bao.

But Wei Bao, who has been through the battlefield for a long time, seemed to have reacted here.

It was almost an instinctive consciousness, and the bronze sword aimed at Wang Yuan and faced him directly!

!!!

【Fight!】

Wang Yuan was gritting his teeth, intending to exchange his life for injury, and use his finger bone to block the blade and kill Wei Bao with one stick!

However, just raised his hand and was about to use his bones to jamm the sword!

But at this time, a figure appeared in front of him.

【!!!】

Wang Yuan's mind was blank. Looking at Zhao Zheng who suddenly appeared in front of him, it was completely unexpected.

[Is this kind of bad plot all the tricks come up with by the bastard?]

"Haha! I thought it out."

"Fortunately, I finally caught up!"

Ying Zheng's mouth was bleeding, and the sword pierced his heart!

But there was a sincere smile on his face.

Bang!

Wei Bao was obviously startled and kicked the two away with one kick.

Looking around quickly, he was afraid that in addition to Zhao Zheng, there would be the arrival of the imperial guards.

If that is the case, not only will he plan to go bankrupt, but he will also die here.

thump!

The two immediately rolled on the ground.

"Don't die!"

"What a joke, I'm a waste, why are you here to block it!"

Blood overflowed, feeling the loss of the warmth in the person in his arms, Wang Yuan's heart was in an unprecedented pain!

He was just now, and was obviously ready to die, but was saved by Zhao Zheng.

And save it with your life!

"Stop meddling in other people's business, okay?"

Wang Yuan was uncontrollable in his sadness. The thing he hated most in his life was that someone died because of himself.

This has been the case since his mother passed away more than three years ago!

(One hundred and forty-two has been changed. Wang Yuan left because he saw that most of the remnants of the six kingdoms were chasing him.)

Three years later, Ying Zheng looked at the boy with a smile on his lips.

"Stop crying, use your ability to let me see eighteen years ago at the last moment..."

"I want to leave a good dream for myself."

Feeling the passing of life, Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng had thousands of words in his heart.

He really wanted to confess his identity and wanted to tell Wang Yuan a lot of truths, such as being a human being, being an emperor, and being his father.

But it was too late, and he just wanted to go back eighteen years ago and close his eyes forever during that time.

As for Wang Yuan, if he dies, it will be fine.

If you are still alive, you will be given an imperial edict.

"Stop talking!"

Wang Yuanxin was cut by a knife. He didn't know why this old man sacrificed himself to save his irrelevant self, and why he knew independent time and space.

But he knew what he wanted to do.

[Independent time and space start!]

Holding back the tears, Wang Yuan silently pondered Ying Zheng into memories, with the latter's face showing peace.

At this moment, Wang Yuan did not enter, because he respected Zhao Zheng and because he had more important things to do.

Holding Ying Zheng, Wei Zheng was still suspicious. Wang Yuan struggled to come to the "Garbage Mountain" and used his feelings to find the two elixirs contained in boxes.

Begin to rebirth!

Nine Dragon Golden Pill!

"I, Wang Yuan, never owe anyone!"

[As long as these elixirs are not given to Brother Zheng, it will be the same for anyone!]

【One is not enough, then two!】

Wang Yuan fed the elixir to Zhao Zheng. Although this was the elixir he planned to give him, in this situation.

After I die, let alone feeding medicine, I am afraid that having a whole body is a luxury.

It would be better to use the pill while he can still act.

After feeding the pill, Wang Yuan looked at Zhao Zheng who was silent in his sleep and became somewhat expectant.

But this expectation disappeared soon

Because Zhao Zheng's body temperature was still slowly decreasing, the peace on his face gradually became stiff.

“Isn’t it useful?”
To be continued...
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