Dragon Sovereign

Zhang Fan smiles. Now that he understands what happened, he is also indignant, but his strength is not good.

"You must learn to bear when you go out."

Fengba Tianyu said: "those who achieve great things are all suffering"

"well." Zhang Fan nodded.

"You're going to go in two days." Feng batian said again: "take xian'er, that girl is very good, you must take care of her, you know"

"well. Don't worry. " Zhang Fan nodded. Even if Feng batian didn't say it, he would definitely take good care of Ouyang Xianer.

Feng batian's lips moved, but instead of saying anything, he swept Zhang Fan's eyes, which were full of deep meaning.

"Father..." Zhang Fan's lips moved, and then said: "what family is our family"

"in another big empire, Fengjia, Wuhun and Jinlong are the symbols of the family." fengbatian said softly: "your mother's family is from the Donggong family, Wuhun huohuang, the top beast soul, which is also a first-class force of a big family"

"I know" Zhang Fan Heavily nodded, asked these, he mainly wants to understand the information, and so he really has the strength, can also go to find.

"OK, let's go." Feng batian smiles. He naturally knows what Zhang Fan means and is more and more satisfied with his son. Finally, when Zhang Fan stands up, he solemnly says: "that dragon jade must be well protected and must not be leaked, otherwise it will bring disaster if others know it"

"well." Zhang Fan nodded.

Looking at Zhang Fan's back, Feng batian's eyes showed a confused color. He leaned back on his chair with ease, and then murmured: "Yingying, I'm going to find you"

when he walked out of Feng batian's room, Zhang Fan's look was slightly heavy. He didn't stop Feng batian because he couldn't stop him, and he also knew that Feng batian had no idea I've been hiding for so many years. If it wasn't for me, I would have gone.

He won't stop him. Now he just wants to be stronger and stronger

the color of firmness reappears, and Zhang Fan walks towards his room.

Back in the room, Zhang Fan looked at the dragon jade in his hand. Zixia's skill was flowing. First, he felt that there was a strange energy in the dragon jade. The color of doubt in his eyes was deeper. What's the function of the dragon jade? But then he didn't think much about it. After he put him in the ring, he crossed his knees and moved out of the jade pendant through his mind The pure and incomparable power of heaven and earth began to practice.

Two days later, Zhang Fan looked at the door of Feng's house, looking a little confused. Then he looked at Ouyang fairy beside him and said, "let's go, fairy."

"Well." Ouyang xian'er bites her lips tightly and looks at the gate of Feng's house. Her eyes turn red instantly. She's going to leave here. I don't know when she can come back this time.

"Young master, we can still come back, right"

"well." Zhang Fan stretched out his hand, gently put the hair on Ouyang xian'er's face to his ear and said, "don't worry, I'll bring you back."

Ouyang xian'er nodded gently and said, "will the master be lonely after you and us leave"

"ha ha." Zhang Fan's heart was heavy again, but he still said with a smile: "don't worry, we can often come back to see him"

Ouyang xian'er looked at the gate again and said: "young master, let's go."

"Well," Zhang Fan smiles, pulls up Ouyang xian'er's little hand and walks towards the gate of the city.

Tianxing country is in the northeast of Liuyun country. It takes about two days to get there on foot.

Out of the gate of Liuyun country, Zhang fan can't help but look at it again. Then he takes a deep breath and looks at Ouyang xian'er, who is also nostalgic on her face, and goes directly to the outside.

Out of Liuyun, there is a shady path outside, surrounded by dense forest. Although there are Warcraft in and out of it, Warcraft is not particularly strong. At most, it is a middle-level, three-level and low-level Warcraft. Zhang Fan's strength is not a big problem to deal with.

Walking on this path, Zhang Fan found that the whole person's mind was calm, and Ouyang xian'er became happy from the previous loneliness. Holding Zhang Fan's hand, they were like a couple.

At noon, Zhang Fan took out some dry food from the ring, simply ate some, and then set foot on the journey again.

Deep in the night, Zhang Fan and Ouyang Xianer go to some places deep in the forest to have a rest.

Looking at Ouyang xian'er in his arms, Zhang Fan's face was smiling. Just at this moment, his perception suddenly fluctuated, his brow slightly wrinkled, and his heart suddenly became alert. After a glance, Ouyang xian'er gently put her down. The whole person stood up, and his black eyes looked around warily.

"Whoosh" a black figure galloped past, with a whistling sound towards Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan's face changed slightly. In order to be afraid of disturbing Ouyang xian'er, Zhang Fan's body welcomed him. But at this time, the voice of sneer suddenly rang out, and a strong energy was transmitted from each other's body.When the purple awn suddenly appeared, Zhang Fan resisted hard for a while. When he hummed, his body rushed to one side, because Ouyang xian'er was behind him. Although after his transformation, Ouyang xian'er's strength now reached the level of warrior seven, but he still had no resistance when he met an expert, so he had to guide the shadow out.

He was a little puzzled. It seemed that there was nothing on the two men who killed and robbed them. The enemy himself had just come out and didn't offend anyone.

"want to run" sneered and rushed out after Zhang Fan's body.

Zhang Fan's eyebrows slightly pick, he is afraid that the other party will not catch up.

Galloping for a long time, Zhang Fan's figure stopped, in the moment he stopped, the figure also heard down.

"Why don't you run?" the voice was sneering, even a little angry.

Zhang Fan looked at the figure and said: "who are you? It seems that we have no injustice and no hatred"

"ha ha." After hearing this, the figure burst out laughing, a little bit desolate, and his body trembled slightly. After a long time, he stopped and looked at Zhang Fan and said, "I've been looking for a long time. This time, I finally found it. Fengbatian, I also let you feel the pain of losing your son"

"you are Zhang Mo Ben". Zhang Fan's face changed, which immediately reflected that After such a long time, they once thought that Zhang Mo might have left long ago, but they didn't expect that the other party could bear it until now. His heart couldn't help showing admiration.

"Hum." The figure gave a cold hum, looked at Zhang Fan and said, "what a young master of Feng family, you make me look at you with new eyes. You can't survive today." after that, Zhang Mo's energy began to stir up, and a wave of energy that made Zhang Fan feel great pressure suddenly rose up.

Gray light flashed, a gray wolf emerged, light grip, Zhang Mo's own breath became more thick and strong.

Zhang Fan's face suddenly appeared dignified look. As the head of the family, Zhang Mo's strength should not be underestimated. If he makes a good one, he will definitely suffer a lot.

In a moment, his mind still turned. In the case of a big gap in strength, he must want all the way back and how to deal with the decision.

"Die." Zhang Mo had a cold drink. In less than a second, he went directly to Zhang Fan. There was no extra skill, no extra soul skill, only pure energy.

But this terrible energy really made Zhang Fan feel the pressure of breathing.

The Zixia skill of the sixth level moves in an instant, and the sword behind it comes out of its sheath in an instant. With the spirit of endless killing and the sword meaning he understands, it rolls over directly.

At this moment, Zhang Fan calmed down, without any fear, but with sonorous fighting spirit, without any fear, only fearless courage

the harsh sound of "touch" rippled again between the energy bursts, Zhang Fan's face turned pale, his mouth spat out a mouthful of blood, his body stepped back, and his whole breath became weak Come on.

Zhang Moben's figure is also stiff for a while. In the crazy sword idea, there are many fine wounds on his body, and his heart is a little shocked. Maybe he is careless, but he is so young that he can't stay.

after thinking, Zhang Moben's eyes become colder, full of murders, and his body moves towards Zhang Fan's body again Then he ran away, spread out his right hand, and burst out to drink: "wolf blade"

at the moment, countless fierce Qi cut through the sky and swept towards Zhang Fan's body.

Zhang Fan's pupils contract, and now he feels powerless, but it doesn't mean he's dead.

take a deep breath, Zhang Fan bites his teeth, the lost step appears instantly, and his body moves out.

"Touch." Three big trees collapsed in an instant, which shows how fierce Zhang Moben's attack is.

Zhang Mo sneered, and his body rushed up again. The gray awn floated, his right hand quickly spread out, and the claws formed by energy with harsh air grabbed Zhang Fan's chest.

If Zhang Fan is hit by this, it is absolutely possible to break the gun.

Take a deep breath, Zhang Fan's eyes flash.

The sound of "Shatian" gnashing his teeth rings, and countless sword shadows roll in the past.

Zhang Mo originally disdained to smile, this kind of strength to others may go, but still too weak under the absolute gap.

Gray awn restless, sword shadow instantly suppressed.

"Touch." Zhang Fan's body flew upside down again and stopped when it collided with a big tree.

"Die." The voice of sneer rings again, and Zhang Moben's figure reaches an extreme