Fortune Shrine

Chapter 927

Boom boom boom!

There was a loud noise, and two majestic giant palms clashed together instantly, causing the entire hall to crumble.

The roaring air waves swept across the four directions like a tsunami.

Fortunately, none of the people here are weak. If they were ordinary people, they might not be able to resist this majestic wave of energy.

"So strong!"

At this moment, several people couldn't help being shocked. They had already overestimated Meng Fang as much as possible, but they didn't expect that the other party was still far beyond their expectations. That majestic palm was like the sky falling. Rolled down.

The cold middle-aged giant palm couldn't bear it, and it burst apart inch by inch.

"No! Impossible!"

The cold middle-aged pupils suddenly dilated, obviously unable to accept this reality.

In his eyes, the other party was already a dead person, but suddenly...

Boom boom boom!

However, before he could react, the monstrous giant palm had already landed, carrying the power to crush the world.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the cold middle-aged figure flew upside down like a cannonball, with blood spraying from its mouth, as if a rain of blood had fallen.

This!

Several people present looked at each other in blank dismay, with horror in their eyes.

Only Fang Yi looked indifferent. He didn't want to show off his power in Huangquan, but he was too lazy to be polite if someone bumped into him. Perhaps it would be easier to handle the next thing only if he showed some strength.

puff!

The cold middle-aged man was bleeding profusely from his mouth, his face was pale, and he looked at Meng Fang in great horror, showing a hint of fear and disbelief.

Obviously, he never imagined in his dreams that he would be defeated by a martial artist who was ranked third in the Earth Alchemy.

But Meng Fang, with a fierce fighting spirit, approached step by step.

Boom!

The ground shook under his footsteps, like a beast in human form.

"You! What do you want to do?"

The cold, middle-aged man suffered heavy injuries, and at this moment he had no strength to fight back, and his expression seemed a little flustered.

"What? What do you say?"

Meng Fang sneered, and when he reached out with his big hand, the majestic giant palm fell from the sky, like an eagle grabbing a chicken, and directly clasped the shoulder bones of the cold middle-aged man.

Then he threw it suddenly, and the cold middle-aged man blasted out of the door like a cannonball.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and the sound of a heavy object falling outside the hall, several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

But Meng Fang, like a normal person, returned to Fang Yi again, like an extremely loyal soldier.

At this moment, the hall was unusually calm, only the shocking gazes of the crowd.

"Hei Yaojun's subordinates are really talented. They actually defeated Didan with the strength of the third turn of the earth pill, which is simply unheard of."

Gui Qianchou was the first to break the silence, admiring, and looked at Fang Yi with a gleam of light.

Then he ordered his servants to help the cold middle-aged man down.

"Indeed! Hei Yaojun is indeed well-deserved of his reputation. Recently, he heard that Hei Yao City has expanded rapidly and killed all directions. I thought it was a bit exaggerated. When I saw it today, I realized that it is several times stronger than the rumors."

"The old man is very curious. What is the purpose of Hei Yaojun's sudden visit to Huangquan?"

Beside Zhan Ye, the seemingly ordinary old man suddenly spoke and looked at Fang Yi meaningfully.

"Let me introduce you. This is Zhan Qiyun, the second elder of the Zhan Clan, and Zhan Ye, the arrogance of the Zhan Clan."

At this time, Gui Qianchou quickly introduced, and when Zhan Ye was mentioned, there was a hint of satisfaction in his brows.

After speaking, he also looked at Fang Yi, obviously curious about Fang Yi's purpose.

"It turned out to be the elder of the Zhan Clan, nice to meet you!"

Fang Yi hugged his fist slightly, he was still a little moved by the Iron Blood Legion of the Zhan Clan.

If you can subdue them, then...

But after thinking about it, he didn't dare to force this kind of thing. The Zhan Clan is not of ordinary strength in the entire Tianwu battlefield. Only the Shenwei Army and the Heavenly Demon Army can overwhelm them.

In addition, there are really not many forces that can compete with them.

Of course, although the Zhan Clan was tyrannical, Fang Yi didn't take it seriously.

"Fang just passed by temporarily, and came to visit one or two by the way. He is a Zhan clan, and he seems to have come prepared, I don't know..."

Fang Yi replied indifferently, he did not express his intention, but looked at Zhan Qiyun and Zhan Ye rather curiously.

Huang Quan and Zhan Clan have always been in close contact, and he suddenly realized that it might not be that simple to subdue Huang Quan.

And the cold middle-aged man just now, if he read correctly, is also a representative of a nearby force.

It is obviously not an ordinary meeting for the three parties to gather in one place.

It seems that during the chaos, these forces foresaw something and began to form groups.

"haha, really?"

Zhan Qiyun smiled faintly, and said: "This old man is just catching up with the master of the ghost domain, and discussing the matters of the younger generation by the way."

Obviously, this is just a perfunctory sentence.

However, Fang Yi didn't seem to have any awareness, and continued to ask: "Oh! I don't know what it is?"

Seeing and asking, Zhan Qiyun has not shown any performance yet, but Zhan Ye on the side is a little impatient.

In fact, since Fang Yi came here, he has been full of hostility.

It's just that the other party changed suddenly and turned into some kind of Hei Yaojun, which surprised him, but also made him more cautious.

The Zhan Clan and Hei Yaocheng Li's family have a long history of friendship, and they know more about Hei Yaojun than others.

Therefore, he has been suppressed.

"Hehe! It's just the marriage between our Zhan Ye and Miss Huangyu. If Mr. Hei Yao is willing to show his face, you can come and have a glass of water and wine. My Zhan Clan will definitely welcome you."

Zhan Qi Yunlang smiled and said.

That's it!

Fang Yi was not surprised when he heard about it. He had also heard about Zhan Ye and ghosts. The two families got married at this juncture because they wanted to unite more closely before the chaos.

It seems that the two families must advance and retreat together. If they want to subdue them, I'm afraid...

"Hmph! Who said I want to marry him."

At this moment, there was a loud shout in the hall, and a ghostly figure appeared out of thin air.

She looked angry and seemed extremely dissatisfied with the marriage.

"Mei'er, don't be rude in front of the Second Elder."

Gui Qianchou's gaze sank slightly, and she scolded.

On the other hand, Zhan Ye's face became a little embarrassed when he heard the words, and he looked at the ghost with a complicated expression, showing a hint of helplessness, "Mei'er..."

He was about to say something, but was glared at by Ghost.

"Father, you said you wouldn't force me, and your words don't count." Gui Mei said angrily, quite coquettishly.

"Nonsense, one moment and another, not to mention that my father also said that as long as you can't find a better candidate than nephew Zhan, you must marry."

Gui Qianchou scolded, with a hint of sternness.

"father……"

Ghost seemed to want to say something, but seeing that her father had made up her mind, she couldn't help but look at Fang Yi, smiled slyly, and said, "Who said I didn't find it? My daughter not only found it, but also brought him here."

While speaking, she moved and appeared beside Fang Yi, and looked at Fang Yi with a smile on her face.

(End of this chapter)