Dragon Sovereign

Feng batian's eyes flickered again, his fists clenched, and then he said with a cold hum: "the Wumeng may belong to a powerful existence in Liuyun country, but it's just a small third rate force in the Wuhun continent. It's bullying Feng batian."

Looking at the angry fengbatian, Zhang Fan's heart trembled. Last night, the man's strength was so strong, and he knew that he was definitely just a person sent by the Wumeng. In the Wumeng, the strength might be good, but it was definitely not top-notch. But the Wumeng was not seen by fengbatian at all. What does it mean? God, his father What strength is it?

"don't take part in the martial arts hall. I'll go to the martial arts league and ask for an explanation these days." Words fall wind Ba Tian, brush sleeve to walk toward outside.

Looking at Feng batian's back, Zhang Fan's heart vibrates again, takes a deep breath, and returns to the room.

At night, Ouyang xian'er awoke tactfully. After she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was that she was lying on the bed with a cup on her body. There was a trace of doubt in her beautiful eyes. Then she thought of something. She remembered that her body was getting weaker and weaker yesterday, and then she fainted. She glanced at the room and found that it was Zhang Fan's room, and her heart seemed to understand What happened.

His heart was filled with emotion again, why his young master was so different now

"Zhi" door opened, and Zhang Fan came in from outside with a tray. When he saw Ouyang xian'er wake up, his face suddenly showed a happy color, and directly came up.

"Wake up," Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"Well." Ouyang xian'er nodded.

At this time, Zhang Fan came up with a bowl of porridge and sat down beside the bed. His eyes were soft. He looked at Ouyang xian'er and said with a smile, "come and have a meal."

Ouyang xian'er nodded after hearing this. She felt strange in her heart. She stretched out her little hand to support her and sat up. But she didn't know if it was the reason that she hadn't completely recovered. Ouyang xian'er felt that she was weak and almost fell down. But at this time, a strong arm hugged her body.

Ouyang xian'er naturally understood who the owner of the arm was, and her face suddenly became angry and ruddy, and her heart was like a deer bumping.

Zhang Fan smiles again, looks soft, and leans on him with Ouyang xian'er in his arms. This picture is familiar. It seems that the little girl feeds him like this when she comes across. But this time, it's obviously the opposite.

Zhang Fan pulled out a smile from the corner of his mouth, picked up a spoon to fill porridge and blew it gently, then put it to Ouyang xian'er's mouth, looked at her stupefied appearance and said: "come and eat."

"I'll do it myself, young master." Ouyang xian'er said quickly.

"Silly girl." Zhang Fan shook his head and said, "you often take care of me like this. This time you have become like this for me. I have to take care of you.

Although Zhang Fan's voice was very light, it was full of firmness and irresistible

"young master..."

Ouyang xian'er murmured, her eyes were red again, her tears were surging, and she almost fell down.

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "come to xian'er. It will be cold for a while."

"Well." Ouyang xian'er nodded, opened her mouth and drank the rice porridge that Zhang Fan put on her mouth. When she swallowed it, the crystal clear tears fell down her white face, and her heart was full of emotion.

"Xian'er, why are you crying?" Zhang Fan was stunned, put down the spoon and gently wiped the tears from Ouyang xian'er's face.

"Young master, you are very kind to xian'er." Ouyang xian'er's voice trembled.

Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing and said, "silly girl, I'm not good to you. I'll have porridge with you." Words fall Zhang Fan once again Sheng congee to the little girl to drink up.

After a bowl of drinking, Zhang Fan laid the little girl down, then said with a smile, "do you still drink?"

"I'm full." Ouyang xian'er shakes her head and looks at Zhang Fan. Her eyes are full of different colors.

Zhang Fan nodded with a smile, then went to the table and simply cleaned up. He came to Ouyang Xianer again and said, "have a good rest."

"Young master, what about you?" Ouyang xian'er thought of it at this time. It seemed that his bed was Zhang Fan's.

"Ha ha, you don't have to worry about me. The wind house is so big and there are so many rooms. Have a good rest and take you out to play tomorrow." Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"Well." Ouyang xian'er smiles and nods gently.

Zhang Fan sat by the bed with Ouyang xian'er for a while. When she closed her eyes and breathed evenly, Zhang Fan helped Ouyang xian'er pull the quilt again, then stood up from the bedside and walked out.

The black sky is like being covered by black cloth. Zhang Fan sits on the broad grass, closes his beautiful eyes, and feels the strong power of heaven and earth around him. Zhang Fan's eyes tremble a little. At this time, he finds another reason why the world breaks through so fast. That is, the power of heaven and earth here is much stronger than that of him It's all incomparable.After calming his mind, Zhang Fan closed his eyes and began to practice.

The cyclone in the body began to rotate, and directly entered the cultivation state between the purple awn floating.

Wumeng, one of the biggest forces in Liuyun country, is located in the southeast of Liuyun country. It covers a huge area, about one tenth of the size of Liuyun country. The number of Wumeng has reached the level of 1000 people. There are only about 200 people in the outer gate and the inner gate, accounting for two tenths of the thousand people. However, every year, the Wumeng conducts contests and elections Excellent talents will enter the martial arts league to practice their unique skills. This skill is not exclusive to the spirit of martial arts, but in the use of force. Because of the spread of the spirit of martial arts, there are many special skills for the spirit of martial arts.

Huang Ji, the leader of the Wumeng, is said to be very powerful, reaching the level of King wujiupin. This strength is very few in Liuyun Kingdom, and with the gradual development of the Wumeng, no one dares to provoke, including the royal family of LiuYun kingdom.

Up to now, there are many experts in the Wumeng. The level of the Wuwang and the suzerain leader are five, but don't underestimate these five. These five also determine the power of the Wumeng in LiuYun kingdom.

a ray of light cuts through the virtual shadow, and a figure of Gao Da, who stands with a negative hand, floats over the Wumeng. The tiger's eyes twinkle with cold light, and his eyes fall on the Wumeng, Introverted momentum instantly flow out, the breath of terror shrouded in the air of the Wumeng.

This breath, ordinary people just feel the temperature is reduced, but the master's feeling is palpitation, Wu Meng four people opened their eyes, eyes showed the color of horror.

The sound of whistling, four figures across the sky, rushed up.

That's the four old men, floating with energy, flying in the air, only at the level of King Wu.

Looking at the shocked voice of the four men's eyes, they were shocked and empty.

"Who is your excellency?" one of the elders said.

Feng batian looked at the old man with disdain. He hummed coldly, and there was no nonsense. He rushed up directly, spread out his right hand and grasped the emptiness. The terrible energy directly shrouded the four old men.

The four elders trembled all over, and their eyes were shocked. The subsequent attack of fengbatian was so terrible.

Four low drinks ring out, the energy in four old people's body instantly glows, and four energies meet up at the same time.

"Touch."

There was a loud noise, and with the flow of energy, the four figures flew out upside down, while Feng batian's body didn't move at all, and his eyes looked at the four coldly.

The four elders looked at each other and couldn't believe it at the same time. At this time, an elder came to fengbatian again and said carefully, "I don't know that our Wumeng has offended you"

hearing the elder's words, fengbatian's eyes became colder and colder, and his momentum was stirring, and the cold voice came out:“ Offend you, just touched my son, today I forget "

the words of fengbatian fall, four old people in this Leng, eyes at the same time showed the color of doubt, said:" you are not wrong, our Wumeng never sin, you still have your son. "

"Hum." After hearing this, Feng batian snorted coldly and said directly, "your Lord, call him out, otherwise I don't mind the power of blood washing."

The cold color on her face was a little deeper.

"Hum." At this time, an old man came up with anger on his face. Their Wumeng was respected all the time, and their four elders had a higher status in the Wumeng. When were they scolded like this?

"you still want to find our patriarch..."

The old man's words have just come to this point, and a momentum of panic from the bottom of his heart enveloped him.

"To die."

Indifferent voice sounded, an illusory shadow flashed.

"Wait a minute..." The words of the three elders came quickly, but the voice just fell, and the terrible energy rippled around, while the old man's body stood there, looking dull and stiff for a long time, turned to look at the other three elders: "so strong..."

Words fall, the old man's body fell down from the mid air, no gas engine.

"Old three." An old man's heart trembled, his body galloped, and quickly held him in his arms. At this time, the old man's Qi was gone, and there was no vitality in his whole body. However, the old man's body still had the terrifying power.

"Why did you suddenly do it?" The old man who took the lead was full of anger in his eyes. His eyes were on Feng batian, who was standing with his hands down, and he said it with a trembling voice.