A Paragon of Wuhun

The first thousand five hundred and twenty-five chapters are too big

Sony, is the short fat man, he said that he said. "You don't agree? You don't agree, then we will hit you to promise!"

The horizon is fiercely.

The middle-aged is cold and said: "I admit that any one of us, singles alone, all the opponents of your two brothers, but there are many people, our more than a dozen people, are you opponents?"

Sorassic, two faces are now the color.

Then, the middle-aged look and slowed some, the words turned, said: "We can give you a noble-beast of this blood, but we have to get certain compensation!"

"What kind of compensation do you want?" After the madness, he slowed down.

He opened this, it is obviously to intend to agree to their conditions.

The middle-aged face showed a magic, smiling: "Don't too much, one million yuan stone is enough."

"One person is one million pieces of stone?" Since the madness: "You are really a big appetite!"

The middle-aged said: "This appetite is not big, you know, after this monster potential is endless, if it is evolved into a demon king, tens of thousands, hundreds of millions of stone, not a difficult thing for you, Now take a thousands of millions of pieces, it is absolutely not unbearable to you. "

This middle-year experience is rich, even aware of the two people in the two people, knowing that they can take out these masonry.

Sorava is eye-catching, bites his teeth, then slowly nod.

Soramnly said loudly, "Okay, then it is determined, one million yuan stone! This is a noble monster!"

"Good!" The other few people nodded.

The middle-aged people laughed: "Since mad, horizontal, you have strong cross, but have a letter to our words, these Yuanshi can give us later, you will first take this Muan beast."

Said, they will retreat.

And the somara is horizontal, it is turned around and looks at the blood style.

Chen Feng stands next to it,

The brow is screwed up, and the eyes are cold!

He is standing next to the blood style, but these people seem to have not seen him at all, complete the blood wind as an owner.

Just in front of him, the blood gum was cleaned, and the three softeners came to the blood wind.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and blocked in them.

Soaks are impatiently cold and drink: "Where is the little scorpion? Go one side! Block the grandfather road, take a palm to shoot you!"

Chen Feng looked at them, faint: "This monster is mine, his name is blood!"

"What? This monster is yours?" Since the madness, you will lose Chen Feng at a glance, and you don't see what you are! "

"If you do this, you don't have such a powerful beast!"

Sorps next to Haha: "The big brother is right, your little scorpion, don't find a dead road, hurry up!"

Chen Feng stared at them, still said it again: "This is my monster, his name is called blood wind!"

"What a dog is bloody! Tell you the little scorpion, this monster is now at home, and Laozi gave him a name called blood!" So madness said.

"Since the monster is in the Laozi, it is Laozi, I manage the original who is its master! You don't leave, I really have to have you to waste you!"

Chen Feng took a deep breath, and Chen Feng was angry. These people clearly knowing that blood wind is him, but it is to be strong!

He said the third time: "This is my monster, he called the blood! I never allow you to take him away!"

"Small scorpion, it seems that you are really going to die!" Sorpsy cold drink, the figure flashed, and Chen Feng killed.

The madness is shaking his head, dismissed: "I don't know what to live."

Then he walked to the blood, there is no tube next to it. In his opinion, the younger brother can easily kill this little scorpion that doesn't know.

Next to those people are also a burst of smile, very disdain.

"This little scorpion, it is really a pig's heart, and his strength will also block the horizontal horizontal."

"Yes, the Sorassico is guilty of killing him, just like a ant, he is lifted by his life, it will be!"

They are all ridiculous, think that this unclear boy is absolutely impossible to be an opponent of the horizontal.

Chen Feng looked at the horizon of the attack, looked at the increasingly big fists in his sight, and the eyes were flashing.

He didn't want to provoke, he could only wanted to make the blood wind smoothly, and then left the blood to leave here, but he did not expect that these people were too deceived.

They simply don't talk about it, and they are in their own faces, they will pass the blood gums directly. This is the absolute can't be allowed!

He roared, his fist was bombarded, and the momentum was suddenly attached.

Originally his momentum is just a six-day Wu Junjing, but now this punch, there is no change in the realm, but the momentum is a big realm.

At this time, his momentum, the strong horizontal level came to the eight weeks of Wu Jun, and the independent appearance.

Sorps, exclaimed: "How is it? Are you not a two heavy martial arts? How could I burst so powerful fighting power?"

Chen Feng smiled coldly: "This question, you ask you next hell!"

His body shaped, rapid assault, directly came to the stross, a punch bombardment.

His fist and the horizontal fist be hit together, Chen Fengwei did not move, and the horizontal is retreats after being repaired, and his fist is very painful. The surface of the arm has been blotted.

He has a red, a boring, and it will be a blood in a blood.

Everyone who is surrounded by the audience: "This teenager retreats with a boxing? It seems that we have underestimated him!"

"The strength of this boy, does not vary the horizontal, and has reached the eight weeks of Wu Jun!"

"Yes, it's a lost person, it is actually rewarded by a teenager!"

Everyone talked about the surrounding voice, and his face rose red. He felt that he lost his face.

He is cold and staring at Chen Feng.

"Do you think that the punch is my real strength? Tell you, the little scorpion, I just used it to use 70% of the power!"

"Now, I have to use the power of 10%, I can definitely kill you!"

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