Conceited Martial Dragon King

Light voice vomited from Li Feng's mouth.

Inside the eyes, there is a bright light, with that kind of rebellious eyes, full of pride!

“……”

Li Feng.

Qian Feixue's face changed and her body trembled.

This mountain is her taboo, and so is the name.

In this world, she doesn't allow anyone to use that name.

"You..."

"You shouldn't have used that name!"

"You don't deserve it."

Qian Feixue's voice is low.

A great idea of killing is sweeping up and enveloping all people.

The name means a lot to her.

“……”

Li Feng mouth with a faint smile, no tension, no fear.

Even the expression of that ice is strange.

Do you know who is in front of you.

That's the flying snow warrior, big brother.

Now Zhang Bing has some regrets about coming to tianpanshan.

How can he think of the flying snow warrior who disappeared 10000 years ago and is still alive.

And it's within this mountain.

He wants to cry now.

Even some envy their son coma.

Damn it.

What are these things.

"Die

Seeing Li Feng's expression, Qian Feixue was stunned, and then her face was filled with infinite ice evil spirit. Her jade hand was in the air, and she wanted to kill Li Feng.

"Cher, it's time to change your temper."

Light voice spits a voice way, let of that thousand fly snow palm suddenly stopped.

Cher?

"The way things, life is merciless!"

"Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, the great emperor cries blood!"

"Ziqi comes from the East..."

Li Feng's voice slowly rippling between heaven and earth, everyone does not know what he is doing, but Xu Lingtian and others should have some bottom.

What's the moral of this poem.

"Why?"

"Can't you be a fool?"

"what poetry do you still read at this time?"

But the next moment, his expression suddenly solidified.

See a thousand flying snow on that face, has drawn a tear.

Huh?

Not bad.

It's tears.

Does Feixue wusheng like poetry?

These people on the other side specially studied each other's preferences?

All of a sudden.

His face changed slightly.

I can recite a few poems myself.

He moistened his throat and roared with the best female voice.

"I am me, not..."

Before he finished his sentence, a thousand flying snow in the distance raised a cold eyebrow and said, "shut up

"Or die."

Zhang Bing closed her mouth in an instant, and her heart was full of tears. Why is the treatment so different.

“……”

That's it.

Li Feng stares at each other faintly, the corner of his mouth sets off a radian.

I've been watching the flying snow.

This poem was written by him in Tianpan mountain, and only one person knew it!

"You are..."

"You are..."

Qian Feixue trembled.

Tearful, eyes full of excitement!

Countless years have been waiting for people, finally appeared The same name.

And that poem No mistake.

"Master, master!"

A thousand flying snow trembles.

What master?

I heard you right.

Qianxue wusheng is the disciple of Kuangdi. What does she mean by calling the young man in front of her the master!

Zhang Bing's face suddenly turned pale.

"Xueer, I've suffered for you all these years!"

"Now I'm back as a teacher."

Li Feng said with a smile.

He knew that almost all the people who had relations with him were hunted down.

The third apprentice, maowa, told himself.

But he was more unfortunate, and finally fell.

On this day, few people in Panshan knew that this was the place where he and his two disciples taught knowledge!

Even Han Qingwu doesn't know this place.

“……”

"You are the master."

Thousands of flying snow instantly fell down, directly kneeling in front of Li Feng.

Although she can feel Li Feng's cultivation, not to the level of Emperor Wu, but what does that matter!But what does the master look like.

She respected him and loved him.

"Get up, Xueer. Now that I'm back to Shenwu, I'll get back all the gratitude and resentment again and again."

"None of those guys in the imperial realm can escape."

"If you do, you will pay a heavy price!"

Li Feng cold voice.

The icy killing intention, like substance, covers the sky.

"This",

is a crazy emperor.

The young man in front of him is just a martial saint. How could he be the mad emperor of that year.

Where is the Empire.

It was the place where emperor Wu created the field when he reached the peak of wuzhuan.

If you turn to them, you will never be able to enter the realm of Emperor Wu.

Any great emperor can crush him there.

Trenching.

I don't want that kind of blood.

He just called Kuangdi a beast.

"Ling Tian, meet the second elder martial sister."

Xu Lingtian bow waist way, the voice is full of sincerity.

Second elder martial sister?

Qian Feixue's eyes moved slightly. Seeing Li Feng's smile, she knew everything. The young man in front of her was her younger martial brother.

"Younger martial brother, you are so handsome."

I know this is my younger martial brother.

She felt more cordial.

Ten thousand years of loneliness in tianpanshan, who can bear that loneliness.

Now seeing her master's return, she has a younger martial brother. She is very excited.

Su Muyan and others all introduced themselves one by one.

Qian Feixue became famous early, but knowing that these people were all his master's friends and didn't trust him, they all responded with a smile.

"Well?"

"Who are you?"

Qian Feixue frowns and stares at Zhang Bing.

One look can make your body cold.

This flying snow martial saint's strength, the cliff surpasses oneself.

"Second elder martial sister, we don't know these people..."

"But this man was just called Shifu Beast

With this, the expression of the thousand flying snow suddenly became cold, and a surge of killing intention swept up like a storm.

The whole Tianpan mountain is constantly shaking.

Animals.

Some people even call themselves masters as beasts.

How can we let it go!

"Feixue wusheng, I, I'm wrong."

"Please..."

"Spare us..."

Zhang Bing knelt down directly and said with tears streaming down his face that all the people he really wanted to die had it.

"Hum."

"Dare to insult my master."

"No one can save you!"

The sound of a thousand flying snow fell, and three spirals and three turns of breath appeared on her body.

This is the cultivation of emperor sanzhuanwu.

And it's the top level!

He just changed the cultivation of Emperor Wu in his early days. How could he win the other side.

"Run."

As soon as he thought about it, he immediately swept away towards the distance, even his own son did not care. Qianfei saw the snow and looked disdainful.

"When you insult my master, you are a capital crime."

With a sound, the whole person of Zhang Bing was directly covered by the snow, and the whole person froze there.

He looked terrified, his face twisted.

Not willing, regret, "bang".

In the eyes of the public, Zhang Bing's whole body was blown up.