Defying Mad God

Anshan Yan was riding on the war horse, and his face was gradually gloomy at this time, saying: “Haven’t found Wang Fan yet?”

Anshan Family soldier, Vino said: “Not yet.”

“Don’t want to find Wang Fan. He has already left. He will come back one day and avenge us, kill you Anshan Clan, haha ​​…” Wang Qingsheng said crazy with a smile.

Anshan Yan stomped on his chest, looked towards Wang Yichao, said with a sneer: “Then grab his parents, cramp and skin, and fall on the city wall, I want to let him try to lose the kind of life The taste of death. “

Wang Yichao looked towards his wife, but calmed down a lot. Zhao Ying was the same. The two had a good spirit and would never be caught alive. They would be used to threaten their son. They would not die for their own sake.

“Ying’er, do you regret it?” Wang Yichao stroked Zhao Ying’s cheek, bitterly.

Zhao Ying shook his head, lamenting with tears: “If you didn’t send that bunch of flowers back then, I would hate you forever.”

The love between the two is simple, starting with a bunch of flowers, simple and sweet.

“Wang Fan, come out for me, count to three. If not, I will sacrifice your parents.” Anshan Yan shouted.

“One”

“two”

Anshan Yan sneered: “Come, put Wang Fan’s parents, cramps and skins, and hang them on the city wall.”

A young man from Anshan Clan ran over, licked his lips, and said, “Brother Yan, this woman is going to be executed anyway, it is better to give us brother …”

Wang Yichao trembled, picked up the long sword, stood up, and shouted, “who dares to attack my wife.”

“A group of beasts, who dares to attack my brother and sister.” Wang Qingsheng killed another Anshan Clan.

The Wang Clan crowd was crazy, staying around Zhao Ying, surrounded by Anshan Clan inside and out.

“Kill, the woman takes it back, the man doesn’t stay, and Wang Fan’s parents leave me.” Anshan Lie giggled.

Slaughter continued, and Wang Clan was completely desperate.

Wang Lin saw that his father was covered with blood, and he was still fighting. Wang Lin roar said, “Don’t kill my father, Anshan Clan, we said yes.”

Anshan Yan sneered cruelly, and said, “Kill, you don’t stay, what do you think? I want Anshan Yan to give you face?”

“You!” Wang Lin panicked.

Zhao Ying picked up the Blood Sword on the ground, held it on his neck, and said with tears: “In the future, we will be husband and wife in the next life.”

“No!” Wang Yichao went crazy.

“pu…”

Suddenly, a hurricane appeared in the sky, Zhao Ying’s finger sword fell, and everyone looked towards the sky.

A dark shadow in the sky blocked the sun, and when a huge bird and beast fell into the Palace, Gao Feng jumped down and saw the bloody scene, and scolded Liao Fusheng in his heart, opened the mouth and said: “Excuse me, is this Calm Mountain Wang Clan?

The arrival of Gao Han made everyone hold back.

Wang Yichao hugged Zhao Ying tightly and looked towards Gao Han.

Gao Feng glanced and saw the blood flowing into a river in the corpse. He couldn’t help frowning, and then looked at the cultivation base of the people here, saying: “A barbarity is a barbarity.”

“This place is Wang Clan, Sir, are you?” Wang Qingsheng hurriedly.

“Wang Clan, is there anyone called Wang Fan, I’ll wait to be ordered to bring an envelope with him, please come out and see.” Gao Han said.

Looking for Wang Fan? Everyone was surprised, no one in the presence of the cultivation base could see clearly, and there was a giant bird riding on it.

Could it be that Wang Fan was in trouble outside?

No, this person wanted to see Wang Fan. Please use words. When did Wang Fan get so big?

“What are you asking me for?”

Wang Yichao is not afraid of the other party. He husband and wife want to die. If the enemy, they can only pray for Wang Fan to hide.

Liao Fusheng jumped off the back of the giant bird. Everyone saw that there was one more person. As soon as this person came out, the person had quickly let go, lest he offend him, and he was shocked.

However, Gao Han is extremely disdainful. Your grandfather didn’t just let me play first, and then you played, and you seemed very difficult to deal with.

Liao Fusheng watched Wang Yichao husband and wife and saluted quickly: “I waited for it, and was asked by Young Lady Leng to send a letter specially for Young Master Fan.”

The people of Anshan Family and Wang Family heard that they were both dizzy, and their heads hadn’t turned around yet. The two people who came on the giant birds and beasts only came to deliver letters to Wang Fan! This … this is isn’t this too ridiculous.

However, this scene looks familiar.

Young Master Qin sent someone to send a letter, too.

Wang Yichao expression was complicated, saying: “My son hasn’t come back yet, but Sire can stay for a few days, and wait for him to come back!”

Wang Qingsheng is pleased, Third Brother is really smart, as long as they leave Liao Fusheng, the Anshan Family will have to think about it, then as long as Wang Fan comes back, everything is easy to say.

Anshan Yan changed color and stepped forward: “Sire, I am Anshan Clan …”

Before the words were finished, Gao Han snorted coldly. The horse under Anshan Lie’s feet seemed to be frightened, all of a sudden fell to the ground, everyone was stunned, and the cultivation base of the two was higher than everyone.

Gao Han looked at the people of Anshan Family coldly, but felt a cold light, Liao Fusheng looked at him, the look seemed to be saying, brat! You’ve grabbed my limelight, haven’t you?

“Cough cough … My brother Liao didn’t speak, you dare to step in and get out.” Gao Han drank again, and a group of warhorses fell to the ground, as if their heads had been hit hard.

Liao Fusheng was extremely satisfied.

Gao Han scolded his ancestor a hundred times in his heart: “…”

They were born by father and mother. The cultivation base is only one level higher than me. Of course he dare not say.

Liao Fusheng said: “Uncle, you don’t have to do this. You can call me Fusheng, I am Liao Fusheng.”

Fainted, this person turned out to be so respectful to Wang Yichao. In fact, Liao Fusheng was young and twenty years old, but why everyone had the illusion that he was making a fart.

Gao Han also learned fine, and quickly said: “Uncle can call me Gao Han, uh! Call Xiaohan.”

“….”

Wang Yichao was also embarrassed and didn’t know what to say.

Zhao Ying quickly said: “Two people, I Palace is willing to entertain you, but now there is a disaster, they … Kill me and wait.”

Gao Han cautiously asked, “Excuse me, are you?”

“Wang Fan’s mother.”

Gao Han was shocked, and the cold sweat started to flow. He thought of the power of Wang Fan. Are the people here trying to die?

Seeing Anshan Clan’s eyes getting colder and colder, this group of silly X, dare to mess with those who can kill Desolate Beast, why not kill yourself.

Liao Fusheng is also a human spirit, otherwise he will not become a follower of Leng Mengjie. This person is a slapstick. He was lucky to be inwardly shouted. If Wang Fan ’s parents are dead, something terrible will happen. Now I saved his parents and he would definitely repay me.

Liao Fusheng snorted, a bone pattern flashing on his wrist, a huge toad, the size of a palace house, filled the courtyard, and looked at the crowd coldly.

“Wild pet!” Anshan Yan scared soul flies away and scatters.

Desolate Beast is fierce, but as long as it falls, it is also a great battle strength of Human Race. But the number of wild pets is very small, especially the fierce wild pets, it is difficult to surrender.

Gao Han looked at this toad with envy. Although it is only the lowest Rank 1 wild pet, not even Desolate Beast, it is a gift from Leng Mengjie to Liao Fusheng. Gao Han believes that as long as he follows Leng Mengjie I will definitely get this reward around me.

“I don’t want to retreat!” With this roar, Liao Fusheng used Divine Consciousness, and everyone’s heads were stunned as if they were struck by lightning.

“Spirit Congealing Realm 6th Layer cultivator!” The crowd looked at him with horror.