Dragon Sovereign

"Fengbatian can't tolerate others to tell me what to do in front of me"

a pair of tiger eyes of fengbatian burst out cold eyes, his face became more and more depressed, and said directly: "I don't have much time, call out your patriarch quickly, otherwise don't blame me for blood washing the Martial Arts Alliance"

"fengbatian" heard this name, leaving the two old people trembling In their eyes, they couldn't believe it. Within the scope of their cognition, fengbatian is just the head of a family in Liuyun country. It never occurred to them that fengbatian has such powerful power.

"Fengling is your son." the old man's voice trembled.

"Hum."

The wind dominates the sky and hums coldly, which is regarded as acquiescence.

I'm afraid the bully's eyes are in a panic, but if they want to see such a terrible thing, they must know.

"I see"

looking at the faces of several people, Feng batian's eyes narrowed slightly, the cold light deepened, and then said calmly: "I need an explanation"

Feng batian's voice was very light, but it was irresistible.

Whistling sound sounded. At this time, another old man rushed up with a corpse and swept directly towards fengbatian with terrifying energy.

The old man led by "old four" contracted his pupils again, just about to organize, but it was too late.

The dazzling light cuts across the sky, just like the thunderbolt of rain, simple, direct, without any color.

The old man's body was stiff, and his face was slightly ferocious, but his eyes were dull. The breath of life slowly passed. In less than five seconds, the old man's body completely lost its breath and fell down.

In a short period of time, the Wumeng continuously damaged two masters of Wuwang level, which is probably a blow to the whole Wumeng.

"You have something to say, why do you want to kill me"

the leader's face was full of anger, and his fists were tight. I said: "I know your strength is very strong, but our Wumeng is not a soft persimmon arbitrarily pinched by others"

"is it"

the calm voice did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, and the wind Decepticon's eyes looked at that one coldly The leading old man said: "if you don't believe it, you can try it"

the old man's breath stopped and his mouth opened, but he didn't say a word.

The sound of breaking the air sounded again, and a young middle-aged man rushed up in an instant. His black robe swayed, his body hung across the sky in the wind, and he stood with his negative hand.

A pair of eyes fall on the body of the breeze Ba day, pupil slightly constricts.

"Lord." The two elders became respectful when they saw the man coming.

The man nodded, his eyes fell on Feng batian again, and said: "you are"

"Feng batian"

Feng batian looked at the man, and his mouth turned up with a sneer: "King Wu Jiupin, you should be the leader of the martial League"

"it's" the man's voice is not mean, let Feng batian appreciate it a little and nod his head gently "Not bad, not bad, but..." At this point, Feng batian's face became calm again, and said in a soft voice: "if you don't give me an explanation today, the Wumeng will eliminate LiuYun kingdom"

the man took a breath after listening, and Feng batian's momentum has been quiet at this time, but he still feels the pressure from his heart.

Take a deep breath again and say directly: "I don't know how we offended you, senior"

"my son is lying in bed with serious injury. You say how you offended me"

your eyes fell on the man, and the cold light in his eyes became stronger: "what I need is an explanation, otherwise I really don't mind letting the Wumeng disappear."

"Hum." The old man who took the lead finally couldn't help saying: "is it hard for the wind to dominate the sky? Do you want to target our whole martial arts league"

"ha ha."

Feng batian laughs when he hears it, and his voice is stirring up. After a long time, his voice disappears, his eyes sweep over the three people, and he says calmly: "don't say you three go together, even if the whole Martial Arts League adds up, I'm not afraid of Feng batian"

Feng batian's voice is still so concise, but goodbye to the concise, it reveals that he is really overbearing

the man's body Trembled, at this time, he also fully understood why fengbatian came to the door, because he sent someone to assassinate Fengling, fengbatian's son. His lips moved, and the man finally said: "master Feng, it's wrong for me to send someone to assassinate your son, but your son is also wrong."

"How to say" Feng batian stares at the man and clenches his fists. His son can't tolerate criticism.

"Your son killed my son." At this time, the man looked up at Feng batian fearlessly and said directly: "the elder's strength is indeed superb. I know very well that our whole Martial Arts League may not have seen it in the eyes of the elder. But as a father, if I can't collect debts for my son, what's the use of my father? Just like you now, I'm not here for my son."Feng batian's eyes narrowed slightly, his mouth poked a sneer and said, "I don't know when my son killed your son"

"fighting field." The man took a deep breath, and his fist slightly raised me: "Wang Luo"

"is it him?" Feng batian frowned slightly, but the cold light in his eyes still remained unchanged, and said directly: "if my son didn't kill at that time, I'm afraid he would be the one who died in the martial arts hall

" hum, at this time, I would like to ask why a legitimate son of the martial arts league in the hall went to the martial arts hall It's a good arrangement. My son is OK this time, otherwise he won't be treated like you this time. "

The man's breath stagnated and his eyes fluctuated quickly. What Feng batian said was reasonable. If Feng Ling couldn't be a killer at that time, I'm afraid the dead person would also be Feng Ling.

"In this matter, both sides have some faults, but my son has passed away, can this matter be done?" the man took a deep breath, with a thick sadness in his eyes.

Feng batian could understand the man's mood at this time. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his momentum narrowed slightly. He said: "but I want an explanation"

"how to explain" the man's face was slightly ugly. He said in a deep voice: "our Wumeng has damaged two wuwangs in the hands of the former generation. I know the strength of the former generation is high, but we are also If you have dignity, you should never allow others to trample on it "

" very good, very good. " Feng batian nodded gently and said directly: "the explanation is very simple. First, I want to know why your son wants to participate in the martial arts hall competition, and second, how to tell about my son's injury"

when the man heard Feng batian say so, he felt a little better and said directly: "to tell you the truth, we didn't know about my son's participation in the martial arts hall until later. I will kiss him When the time comes, you can take some medicine from the elder. Maybe you can help me to find out the problems

Light flow, three Dan bottles toward the wind batian side suspended over.

Feng batian held his right hand lightly, turned his hand and disappeared. He nodded his head gently. His body galloped away towards the distance, but his voice remained.

"I'm waiting for your explanation"

looking at Feng batian's leaving figure, the three people's faces showed a look of surprise again. This strength is definitely not something they can shake

"Lord." The elder looked at the middle-aged man and said, "is this the only thing to lose?"

the middle-aged man's eyes twinkled and said, "what can we do to make natural selection and the strong survive? If our Wumeng has strength, maybe the situation will be reversed Unfortunately, we don't have anything to do with my son. Now let's start investigating and see why he went to the martial arts hall "

the two elders nodded gently and galloped down.

The next day, Zhang Fan opened his eyes and was pleasantly surprised to find that the energy in his body had become more abundant. He would be blessed if he survived. It seems that Zhang Fan also got some benefits after this damage.

He took a deep breath, got up from the soft early ground, patted the dew on his lower body, and a picture came to mind. If he had been alone at that time, he would have been damaged there.

But the opportunity did not leave him. That battle made him understand a truth. In front of the Jedi's strength, even if your talent is high and you are outstanding, your interest is futile. If you don't have strength, I'm afraid you are a toothless tiger.

Zhang Fan took a deep breath of the fresh air in the morning, and then walked towards the family.

When he took the prepared food and pushed the door to the room, he found Ouyang xian'er still lying on the bed.

A smile appeared on her face. She walked over and sat down. She saw that her arm was outside. She reached out and put her arm in the quilt again.

Zhang Fan's action has been very light, but Ouyang xian'er still opened her eyes. When she saw Zhang Fan smiling at her, her face turned slightly red.

"Are you better now?" Zhang fanrou said in a soft voice.

"Well." Ouyang xian'er nodded gently, then sat up from the bed, gently opened the quilt, fragrant.

"I'll give you some water to wash, and then have some rice to recover faster." Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"Young master, I'll do it myself." Seeing Zhang Fan stand up, Ouyang xian'er is embarrassed.

"Silly girl." Zhang Fan affectionately patted her little head, stood up, left a figure of Ouyang Xianer and went out directly.