Conceited Martial Dragon King

In the copper territory, the young man was dressed in a simple robe, with a thin face, a morbid sallow face, and no spirit.

"I didn't expect that I was reborn!"

His brows curled up, a trace of joy passed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Suddenly, that pair of eyes flashed a cold light like a blade.

Li Feng's face showed an endless grimace, light voice light spit out.

"Han Qingwu, Mo Wuji! Endless void, each side! If we rebuild, we will reach the peak again! It's the day when you die! "

The voice was cold to the bone, and the meaning of blood killing was diffused from time to time.

Li Feng ten thousand years ago.

He's not surprised.

Li Feng clenched his fist and explored his body. His face was slightly moved.

"Hehe, it's not bad. It has broad channels and is easy to absorb aura, but it's far worse than those real Tianjiao. At present, this kind of body is very good."

He took things lightly.

Even if it is really a waste body, he can break through the ages and reach the peak again.

……

Li Feng bares his eyes and wants to crack.

"Wait!"

If he is reborn and attached to this person, then his current identity must use this body to live,

standing in front of the bronze mirror, he says in secret.

"Don't worry, now I'm you, Li Feng, the Li family young master of Weicheng in the kingdom of Qin. I'll help you recover what you owe! The name of Li Feng will be famous forever

Li Feng's eyes are full of self-confidence. He believes that the world will make waves again because of him.

"Well?"

All of a sudden, a fishy smell filled in.

Li Feng's brow was slightly wrinkled. He knew the smell of blood very well.

Open the old door, in the corner of the door, a petite girl, curled up there, breathing weak. There were several scars on her body, which dyed her dress red.

"Xiaoqing?"

Li Feng's eyes are cold, and he quickly picks up Xiao Qing who is curled up in the corner and rushes back to the house.

Xiaoqing is Li Feng, who has been following him ever since he was sensible. Now, he doesn't understand why his maid was so wounded that she almost died.

No matter who is right or wrong, he will find out.

As long as you hurt Xiaoqing, you will not let it go!

Li Feng face calm, a pair of indifferent eyes have been gradually cold.