The Return of the Phoenix
Chapter 1459 Leng 7 Young Master Fearless
Chapter 1459 Master Leng Qi is Fearless
He just felt as if his heart was hit hard by a big rock, his body swayed, he staggered and fell backwards.
His eyes widened in disbelief, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the next moment, accompanied by a plop of a heavy object, his breathing completely stopped.
For a moment, the surrounding air froze, and a depressive atmosphere spread little by little.
No one expected that at this time, when Feng Wangfu's army had just assembled, Leng Wuyou shot without any scruples and killed a soldier again.
"Hiss, Master Leng Qi is indeed fearless!"
"Ah, young master Leng Qi is so handsome, young master Leng Qi is so cool, young master Leng Qi, come on! Master Leng Qi is always the best."
The silent water surface was instantly broken by someone's voice.
Just like the broken mirror, the silence is followed by the jubilation of mountains and tsunamis.
The women shouted slogans in unison, and slowly more and more people joined in. For a while, this street in the imperial capital formed an unprecedented and unprecedented lively scene.
A large group of people gathered together, but those who stood on Leng Wuyou's side were scattered in every corner by those soldiers, and a few gathered together.
Don't look at these people scattered, but at this moment, the shouts are connected together, hitting the soldiers like waves.
It made them all frown and their faces were extremely ugly.
Even this momentum turned into an aura, which directly overwhelmed the soldiers so much that they couldn't even raise their heads.
Seeing this scene, the leading general's expression became condensed. He looked at Leng Wuyou, his pupils constricted suddenly.
He had been in the midst of the anger that someone dared to attack the people of Prince Feng's mansion before, and he didn't notice Leng Wuyou's appearance for a while, but now when he took a closer look, his heart turned cold in an instant.
The long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".
He swallowed hard, looking at the familiar face in front of him, his steps moved back slowly, and a dry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Well, Your Excellency, Your Excellency didn't expect you to be here."
The first time he saw that the person who shot and killed their Prince Feng's mansion was Leng Wuyou, his heart rose high, he was a little panicked, and at the same time terrified. After all, his attitude before was really bad, and he was worried that Leng Wuyou would Worry will make trouble for him.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in the general's mind, as if he had thought of it, he took a step forward, cupped his fists at Leng Wuyou, with a sincere and serious face.
"Mr. Leng looks at you, it should be that you have just come here, so what, I have an unfeeling request, please help me."
Leng Wuyou looked at the middle-aged uncle in general armor in front of him, expressionless.
She didn't feel death and resentment in this general, but she could feel that the reason why he didn't have these was because all the resentment and death were grafted onto others.
As for who to marry, that can only be known after she meets that person.
But having said that, the general's strength is not bad. Compared with it, the cultivation of those soldiers seems a little vain.
From this, it can be seen that those soldiers were piled up with other spiritual materials from heaven and earth, or the strong used other abilities to forcibly upgrade them.
This kind of practice is detrimental to the foundation. If the foundation is damaged, then this person's cultivation path will not be very long.
Feng Zhu, the general of Prince Feng's Mansion, saw that the other party didn't say a word when he asked a question, and he didn't seem to hear what he said. Going down, the young man in front of him is a half-step Linghuang powerhouse, he can't afford to provoke him.
Together, these soldiers, besieging together, might not be able to compare with the opponent's one-breath.
Therefore, he could only salute to Leng Wuyou once again, and asked respectfully.
"Mr. Leng, I just want to know, when you came here, did you see who killed our people in Prince Feng's mansion before?"
"Please inform Mr. Leng, I am very grateful!"
Leng Wuyou lifted his eyelids, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)
He just felt as if his heart was hit hard by a big rock, his body swayed, he staggered and fell backwards.
His eyes widened in disbelief, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the next moment, accompanied by a plop of a heavy object, his breathing completely stopped.
For a moment, the surrounding air froze, and a depressive atmosphere spread little by little.
No one expected that at this time, when Feng Wangfu's army had just assembled, Leng Wuyou shot without any scruples and killed a soldier again.
"Hiss, Master Leng Qi is indeed fearless!"
"Ah, young master Leng Qi is so handsome, young master Leng Qi is so cool, young master Leng Qi, come on! Master Leng Qi is always the best."
The silent water surface was instantly broken by someone's voice.
Just like the broken mirror, the silence is followed by the jubilation of mountains and tsunamis.
The women shouted slogans in unison, and slowly more and more people joined in. For a while, this street in the imperial capital formed an unprecedented and unprecedented lively scene.
A large group of people gathered together, but those who stood on Leng Wuyou's side were scattered in every corner by those soldiers, and a few gathered together.
Don't look at these people scattered, but at this moment, the shouts are connected together, hitting the soldiers like waves.
It made them all frown and their faces were extremely ugly.
Even this momentum turned into an aura, which directly overwhelmed the soldiers so much that they couldn't even raise their heads.
Seeing this scene, the leading general's expression became condensed. He looked at Leng Wuyou, his pupils constricted suddenly.
He had been in the midst of the anger that someone dared to attack the people of Prince Feng's mansion before, and he didn't notice Leng Wuyou's appearance for a while, but now when he took a closer look, his heart turned cold in an instant.
The long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".
He swallowed hard, looking at the familiar face in front of him, his steps moved back slowly, and a dry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Well, Your Excellency, Your Excellency didn't expect you to be here."
The first time he saw that the person who shot and killed their Prince Feng's mansion was Leng Wuyou, his heart rose high, he was a little panicked, and at the same time terrified. After all, his attitude before was really bad, and he was worried that Leng Wuyou would Worry will make trouble for him.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in the general's mind, as if he had thought of it, he took a step forward, cupped his fists at Leng Wuyou, with a sincere and serious face.
"Mr. Leng looks at you, it should be that you have just come here, so what, I have an unfeeling request, please help me."
Leng Wuyou looked at the middle-aged uncle in general armor in front of him, expressionless.
She didn't feel death and resentment in this general, but she could feel that the reason why he didn't have these was because all the resentment and death were grafted onto others.
As for who to marry, that can only be known after she meets that person.
But having said that, the general's strength is not bad. Compared with it, the cultivation of those soldiers seems a little vain.
From this, it can be seen that those soldiers were piled up with other spiritual materials from heaven and earth, or the strong used other abilities to forcibly upgrade them.
This kind of practice is detrimental to the foundation. If the foundation is damaged, then this person's cultivation path will not be very long.
Feng Zhu, the general of Prince Feng's Mansion, saw that the other party didn't say a word when he asked a question, and he didn't seem to hear what he said. Going down, the young man in front of him is a half-step Linghuang powerhouse, he can't afford to provoke him.
Together, these soldiers, besieging together, might not be able to compare with the opponent's one-breath.
Therefore, he could only salute to Leng Wuyou once again, and asked respectfully.
"Mr. Leng, I just want to know, when you came here, did you see who killed our people in Prince Feng's mansion before?"
"Please inform Mr. Leng, I am very grateful!"
Leng Wuyou lifted his eyelids, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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