Online game slaying gods and slaughtering demons

Chapter 130
After a while, the four of Fenghun came to the hall, and Fenghun looked at it. This hall is very spacious, and there are several huge stone pillars supporting the roof. The lights in the hall are very dazzling, almost illuminating every corner. Bright, at first glance, this hall looks very luxurious, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as resplendent.

At this time, many people gathered in the hall. Although the hall was very spacious, it seemed narrow with so many people gathered here.

Everyone around is neatly dressed, talking with a smile on their faces, and sips the red wine in the glass from time to time.

After Feng Hun withdrew his gaze, he became helpless, and they all looked at him strangely, especially seeing himself and Zi Yan walking side by side, looking at him with a little hostility, and even a little disdain.

Feng Hun gave a helpless wry smile, of course Feng Hun knew that this place was not suitable for him, most of these people were people who disliked the poor and loved the rich, and as a stranger followed them three goddess-level people, it was inevitable that people would be jealous.

"Hey! Brother Feng!"

Just as Fenghun was following the three of them boredly, a person not far from the hall waved to Fenghun.

Fenghun felt that the voice seemed familiar, and looked along the source of the voice, there were several people standing not far away, and Xuanyuan Wuxin and Xuanyuan Wuhua were among them, and it was Xuanyuan Wuhua who called him.

"Big Brother, Third Brother..."

Zi Yan's group also spotted five or six people not far away, and hurriedly led Nangong Xiayou and Murong Xue over.

"Hey! I thought you wouldn't come!"

Seeing the four people walking by, Xuanyuan Wuhua patted the back of his head and said to Fenghun honestly.

"ask her……"

After hearing Xuanyuan Wuhua's words, Fenghun turned his face to Ziyan and said helplessly.

"What! Isn't it just a visit, what's the big deal!"

Zi Yan muttered in her small mouth, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone.

"..."

Feng Hun is becoming more and more helpless now, whether she can handle Dongfang Xiyang and Bei Mingyou with her own strength, or else this trip will never come back, but she said it's no big deal.

After seeing the conversation between Fenghun and Ziyan, a man beside Xuanyuan Wuxin frowned instantly, looking at Fenghun with a little hostility. (Everyone may get confused here, let me sort out the relationship: Nangong Yitian likes Ziyan)

At this time, Nangong Xiayou saw that the relationship between Fenghun and Ziyan seemed to surpass that of ordinary friends, and there was some disappointment in his eyes. (Nangong Xiayou likes Fenghun)

A man beside Xuanyuan Wuhua sensed the disappointment on Nangong Xiayou's face, and naturally knew that Nangong Xiayou was interested in Fenghun, so he clenched his fists unnaturally, and Fenghun's expression was not very good. (Ximen Haifeng likes Nangong Xiayou)

Note: Although the relationship is complicated, there are only two heroines in this book.

Fenghun sighed helplessly, he could naturally feel the hostility between the two, and within a few minutes, the two hated him deeply, Fenghun was thinking: Did he have a mocking face?
"What happened to you two?"

Xuanyuan Wuhua noticed the strangeness between Nangong Yitian and Ximen Haifeng, and asked in bewilderment.

"No...nothing!"

Nangong withdrew his mind the next day and replied.After speaking, he glanced at Feng Hun, and he could find some sarcasm and sarcasm in his eyes.

"Sister Ziyan! Long time no see! Miss me?"

Nangong retracted his gaze the next day, and said to Ziyan with a smile on his face.

"How could I forget brother tomorrow!"

Zi Yan replied with a smile on her face, after she finished speaking, she suddenly realized something, and subconsciously glanced at Feng Hun beside her, seeing Feng Hun's expressionless face, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

For some reason, after hearing Zi Yan's answer, Feng Hun suddenly felt an inexplicable unhappiness in his heart. Seeing Nangong staring at him fiercely next day, he couldn't help being a little irritable.

"That's good! Next time this kind of gathering, remember not to bring extra people! I'm thinking of everyone! Sister Zi Yan, don't talk too much!"

Nangong showed an evil smile the next day, and said lightly, with some sharp eyes, looking directly at Fenghun.

"It's none of your business!"

After hearing Nangong Yitian's words, Fenghun suppressed the restlessness in his heart and sneered.

"What are you? You dare to say such things to me?"

Nangong glared at Fenghun fiercely the next day, and said angrily.I thought that there was a soft guy in front of me, and he wouldn't dare to hit Zi Yan's idea if he suppressed the other party twice at will, but he didn't expect him to dare to say such a thing to himself.

"Why don't you take a look!"

Seeing his gloomy face, Fenghun couldn't help but sneered.

As soon as the words fell, Fenghun held Ziyan's Qianqianyu hand, and looked at Nangong Yitian with a mocking face.

Ziyan seemed a little at a loss for Fenghun's sudden holding hands, and after a few seconds, she began to break free.But Fenghun's strength was too great, so Zi Yan had to give up, secretly glanced at Fenghun, and found that Fenghun looked at Nangong Yitian, and his eyes were dim again.

It turned out that it was just for the sake of face. Although Zi Yan was a little happy in her heart, she was more disappointed.

Everyone present was stunned by Fenghun's action. Who would have thought that he would actually hold Ziyan's hand in such a crowd? people.

Xuanyuan Wuhua and the others looked at the two in shock, but Xuanyuan Wuxin was fine, and kept staring at Fenghun, trying to find something.

Seeing this, Nangong Xiayou couldn't help laughing at herself. She laughed at herself because she had always been self-indulgent, that she had easily developed a good impression of others, but she obviously wanted to marry Ximen Haifeng, why did she think so much?After throwing everything away, Nangong Xiayou showed a smile again, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was a wry smile.

On the side, Nangong Yitian's complexion didn't seem to be very good. It can be seen that his complexion has turned faintly blue, and he clenched his fists tightly and stared at Fenghun.

"What are you doing, let go of your dirty hands!"

Nangong shouted to Fenghun angrily the next day, and then threw his fist at Fenghun after speaking.

He can endure being challenged by an unknown person, but he can't bear the defilement of his favorite person by others, even if it's just holding hands. Today, no matter what, he must abolish his hand, otherwise he will never be able to swallow this breath.

"Hey……!"

Xuanyuan Wuhua just wanted to call Nangong Yitian, but was interrupted by Xuanyuan Wuxin stretching out his hand. Xuanyuan Wuxin knew very well that persuasion had no effect at this time.

He already knew that Nangong Yitian had always been in love with Zi Yan. Although Xuanyuan Wuxin knew that it was impossible for the two of them, he still did not stop him. Today, Fenghun made such a fuss again, which made Xuanyuan Wuxin quite a headache. Knowing that Xuanyuan Ziyan will marry Lord Saint in the future.As the successor of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Wuxin naturally knew the seriousness of this matter. If the two were allowed to go on like this, it would be very detrimental to the Xuanyuan family.

"Hmph! Just this little ability..."

Fenghun snorted coldly, and said disdainfully.

As soon as the words fell, Fenghun's body moved. Fenghun slowly stretched out his hand and grasped Nangong's fist accurately. The next moment his wrist twisted, Nangong's hand was suddenly caught The huge force seemed to be tearing, and after twisting half a circle, a crisp sound reached everyone's ears.

"what!……"

Nangong Yitian's painful cries resounded throughout the hall, causing many people to cast their gazes. When they saw that Fenghun had broken Nangong Yitian's wrist, they were shocked to see all this, and the shock in their hearts was hard to add. .This is the place of Murong's family, how could such a thing happen?

Obviously, everyone present did not know the identity of Feng Hun, but some people still guessed about Feng Hun's identity, and dared to do such a thing on this occasion, I am afraid that no one would believe it without a strong background behind it.

"you……"

Nangong Xiayou looked at Nangong Yitian's painful expression, and felt a little scared in her heart. She just said a word, but she didn't dare to say it when she looked at Fenghun's eyes.

Although he likes Fenghun, Nangong Yitian is his own brother, so he can't ignore him no matter what, not to mention Fenghun's attack is too heavy.

Ziyan and Xuanyuan Wuhua were also frightened by Fenghun's action. At most, they thought that the two were just exchanging a few moves, but they didn't expect that Fenghun directly twisted each other's wrist. This kind of decisiveness and cruelty made them I have a faint feeling that this person in front of me is not simple.

Zi Yan stared blankly at that face, feeling a little scared in her heart, his expression was so calm, he didn't take this matter to heart at all.He never considers the consequences when he does things, I'm afraid it's impossible to let this matter go like this today, even if his grandfather comes forward, it may be difficult to settle the matter, not to mention why should his grandfather offend the Nangong family for him?Unless... unless he is a member of a mysterious organization, then he will have enough strength to fight against the Nangong family.But isn't this what I have always wanted?

"How can you do this?"

Nangong Xiayou hurriedly ran to Nangong Yitian to support him, while accusing Fenghun at the same time.

"Sister, don't worry about it! This is between my brother and him! You go aside!"

Nangong gritted his teeth the next day, resisting the pain and said a word.

"Hmph! You look like this, do you want to die?"

As soon as Nangong Yitian's words fell, an old voice fell, and a figure appeared beside Nangong Yitian. In less than half a second, this figure turned into an old man in blue robe and appeared beside Nangong Yitian.

"Boy! How to settle this account!"

The old man stroked his beard, turned his eyes away from Nangong Yitian, stared at Fenghun, and said slowly.

(End of this chapter)