A Paragon of Wuhun

The cloud layer is in the lower end of the tower.

Standing on this high tower, look at the northwest, there is no mistake under the foot.

At the end of the mountain, the Yellow Sands, the Gobi desert is boundless, can't say open.

Looking at east, it is a piece of wilderness, fertilizer.

Standing here, there is a feeling that steps the world at the foot.

The room is open, only Xia Hou Jiuyuan is one person.

He slowly slammed the steps, but his brow was twisted.

After a moment, came to the window, look at the southeast direction, gently patted the rough and poor historical vicissitudes.

"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, did not expect your growth rate!"

"At the time, in my hand, but a fire, now there is this threat!"

"This grows speed, enough to fight against the sky, you have to attract me!"

He gently greeted himself: "If Xia Hou Yinghao is this time, Chen Feng, who kills Chen Feng, and then."

"If you don't make it, I have to personally deal with you!"

His mouth exhibition showed a lot of excitement: "I will kill you such a young Junjie that is endless, as I am really a very happy thing."

"Can die in my hand, is your luck!"

At this time, after him, suddenly a voice slowly sounded.

"In fact, even if there is no such thing, you have to go to Chen Feng!"

In this room, there is no one, but there is a speech sound.

The sound is pleasant, like Huang Yuming, can't be caught.

It's so happy that it is very pleasant.

"Yes!"

Xia Hou Jiuyuan suddenly turned back, staring at the void, the mouth bloomed, smile: "Or you know me most!"

The Yue Yue is a voice, with anger that can't say it, it has a strong sense of pain.

"How many people do you have killed in these years? How much hopes have been killed ?!"

"To know!"

Her voice suddenly pulled up: "You are not only the hope of these young Junjie, but also the hope of the entire dragon continent!"

This person does not know who is it, it is actually directly on Xia Hou Jiuyuan.

And Xia Hou Jiuyuan listened, but did not refute.

Just staying there, after a moment, it slowly nodded.

His voice is low and hoarse: "Yes, you are right."

His eyes showed a strong color of grievances:

"Even if there is no such thing, wait for Chen Feng's growth, I will kill him, use it to do that use!"

At this point, his smile is not just a grievance.

Even more strange and evil, no one before, the emperor!

He stared at the void, and his face was distorted, and his loudly roared:

"You don't know how painful! You don't know what I am sleepy, there is more difficult! You don't know if my realm stays, let me not want to live!"

"These, do you know?"

After his roaring, it was a strange calm.

Turned out, just cold and throwing a sentence: "I can't reach that realm, then!"

He is cold and spit out of six words: "Who, don't want to achieve!"

"I have to kill everything when I have not risen!"

In the city of Tianzi City, Xia Hou Yinghao suddenly got up from the seat.

Deadly staring at the messengers in front of him, whispered: "You sure you didn't listen to the wrong? Chen Feng took the whole rumor with a good fortune?"

He smoked a lot of muscles on his face, full of distortion.

He is not willing to believe this letter makes it.

The message is trembled: "This matter, the truth is really true, it is our own people to see!"

"Our people, even not listening to the disciples of the eight absorbent, we have lurked three probes in the Bashen Tianmen, witnessing."

Xia Hou Ying is finally determined that he has not heard it wrong.

He is a soft, a butt is on the seat,

Every time he feels that his strength has improved, Chen Feng is also awakened him.

Every time I feel that I can, but I find that my gap between Chen Feng is getting bigger and bigger.

He is even gone.

He suddenly realized a thing: "I may not catch up with Chen Feng!"

"You can't catch up with you!"

"The strength is not as good as you!"

Suddenly, Xia Hou Ying's eyes are flashing.

"But I have the ability to kill you!"

"Chen Feng, you will be beautiful, you are proud! Such a good day, you can't wait a few days!"

"After March, it is your death!"

"You die, who can compete with me first Junjie?"

Chaoge Tianzi City City, the city.

Zhao Hao made a fierce roaring, and the squatting and punching all things they can see!

The whole hall is shaking in his anger.

All servants have hid far away, squatting on the side, trying to curled up the body, and I am afraid that I have been affected.

But there are still few people hit by Zhao Haoda's boxing, and suddenly die.

Even the screams did not come and sent it.

After a while, Zhao Hao seems to have been exhausted, and the emotions are stable.

He Hawoo looked up, and he exposed a slot hate that he hatred: "Chen Feng, Chen Feng!"

"Your dog thing, take me a Vientiane Robe? I have turned this 10,000 like war!"

"This 10,000-like robes are mine! This is a little!"

Unlike others, he is more concerned, it is the details of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng is a battle in this battle, which is used to use a Vientiane's shirt, and here is a one-end card, and easily defeat the Ba Manneume.

And this 10,000 shirts, I originally belong to Zhao Haoda.

This is absolutely unable to tolerate!

I have been robbed to the own treasure, and it turned out to have the combat power of others?

He is crazy, and the eyes are full of murder: "If you dare to come to Tianzi City, I will make you have to come, you can't get back!"

Xuanyuan family.

In the hall, Xuanyuan Xiayue is still repaired.

Suddenly, the main hall is open.

Several paper cranes flew in, the next moment, the paper cranes were free, and there was a strange rhythm in the middle.

The sound quietly sounded.

After he heard this, Xuanyuan Xiao Yu was just stunned.

Then I shook my head and smiled: "For Chen Feng, this seems not to be too shocking."

It's almost a blink of an eye, Chen Feng is ignited with a news of the entire eight-day-shelf, which is circulating between the high-rise power of the Dragon World.

They have different reactions, there is a worries.

Some are in secret planning, preparing to start with Chen Feng.