First Class Genius

After the news of Zhang Qing's death came out, there was chaos within the wing clan. The only descendant of Zhang fell, and the era of the patriarch surnamed Zhang ended.

Although the number of nearly 10000 wing clan soldiers can not be compared with that before, their combat effectiveness can not be underestimated. The winged warriors who can live can't escape to the city of fighting law if they don't have some skills.

Mahu, Zhao Qixie and Chen Zhiyang, the three emperor level ancestors, have the highest voice to become the new patriarch.

Late at night, Han Fei appeared where the emperor level ancestors of the wing clan gathered. Mahu, Zhao Qixie and Chen Zhiyang reluctantly gathered in Zhang Qing's original house after receiving Han Fei's voice.

After saluting and greeting, Mahu, Zhao Qixie and Chen Zhiyang sat cross legged in front of Han Fei.

Han Fei killed Zhang Qing. According to the truth, Mahu and Hu shouldn't come to see Han Fei. But. Now the wing clan can only stay in the city of fighting law, and the three can only endure their inner anger and sit in front of Han Fei.

Han Fei's coming late at night must have something to do with the new patriarch. After Zhang Qing fell. Each of them had his own thoughts, waiting for Han Fei to make a decision, and then took the opportunity to move.

In the three people want to come, the new patriarch must come from the three people. Han Fei will choose who will be the patriarch, and he will soon have an answer.

"Creak -"

The door opened, walked in coldly according to the sky, and stood behind Han Fei.

Ma Hu, Zhao Qixie and Chen Zhiyang's faces changed.

Wing clan chooses a new clan leader. How can Terran friars participate. What is the relationship between Angel and Han Fei? Mahu and Hu are clear. Although angel is not Han Fei's woman, there is an ambiguous relationship between them.

Does Han Fei want an Tianqi to be the leader of the wing clan?

make fun of! impossible!

Not to mention that an Tianqi is not a wing clan, even if an Tianqi is a wing clan, her cultivation of imperial grade three is not enough. Angel comes from the mainland of Xiuxian and is also a human monk. How could a Winged Warrior accept a Terran woman as a clan leader.

Han Fei should understand such a simple truth. Why did he let Angel meet the three of him?

"Can we start?" Ma Hu and Han Fei turned a blind eye to the change in their expression, turned his head slightly and asked angel's opinion.

"Yes!" Angel nodded, not as nervous as she thought. When Han Fei had a meeting earlier, he suddenly decided to let himself be the leader of the wing clan. An Tianqi was a little uneasy.

The wing clan has been in a mess. How can you convince the public if you let yourself be the patriarch?

Although the wing clan has declined, there are ten first-class emperor level ancestors with bonuses. Among them, the three men in front of us have the strongest combat effectiveness and the highest prestige.

Angel doesn't know what Han Fei thinks. Even, I didn't take Han Fei's words seriously. Even if you become the leader and let yourself lead the wing clan soldiers, you must end up in name only.

After dawn, Han Fei is ready to leave. An Tianqi even has thousands of doubts. I don't want to disturb Han Fei at this time.

However, not long after the meeting, an Tianqi received a message from Han Fei and asked her to meet Zhang Qing, a wing tribe, in her room at midnight.

Since the Yi people have become fighting warriors, they naturally want to live around the city master's residence. Zhang Qing lives in a bamboo building, which is not difficult to find. Although Angel didn't know what Han Fei wanted to do, she came on time.

When she walked into the room and saw Mahu, Zhao Qixie and Chen Zhiyang, an Tianqi took it for granted that the three had agreed to be patriarchs.

Angel nodded and agreed, but what would happen next was completely unexpected.

"You three. Now there are two options! " Han Fei looked calm, his eyes swept over Mahu three people, and his spirit fluctuated slightly. The frightening emperor level ancestors immediately covered Mahu three people.

"--" when they saw angel, Mahu and Hu were on guard. However, the three of them never dreamed of it, and Han Fei suddenly started.

Ma Hu's three emperor level first-class ancestors, of course, will not wait to die. When you feel that terrible pressure, you don't hesitate to use the skill to resist!

"Ah --"

"Ah --"

"Puff -"

However, Mahu and others only persisted for a few seconds, and their face became pale and ugly. Mahu was the worst. With his mouth open, he spewed out a mouthful of bright red blood. His body shook violently when he sat cross legged. When he wanted to stand up, his bones were as uncomfortable as being bitten by tens of thousands of ants!

The situation of Zhao Qixie and Chen Zhiyang was slightly better. Their chest agitated violently, and their faces turned blue and white.

"What do you -- what do you -- want to do!"

Under that powerful pressure, Mahu three first-class emperors. It's hard to get up. Han Fei, on the other hand, looked at himself. Even his hands were still on his knees.

"As I said, you have only two choices now - either die or kneel down to the new patriarch!" His eyes flashed over the shoulders of the three people, and his expression was as cold as water. Han Fei's time is precious. He doesn't want to waste his words.

An Tianqi's pupil is slightly enlarged. She looks at Ma Hu and Han Fei. An Tianqi's heart is rolling.

I guess Han Fei is very strong, but. When she saw it with her own eyes, an Tianqi still couldn't believe it.

Han Fei didn't reach any agreement with Mahu, Zhao Qixie and Chen Zhiyang. He came with himself and asked the three emperor level ancestors to admit his new patriarch!

"Dream!" Zhao Qixie stared round. Yell as hard as you can.

"Pooh!" Zhao Qixie's open mouth had not had time for the monk, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. Above his head, red and white things bloomed and his brain burst.

"Burn!" The people have not yet returned to God. A ten color fire fell on Zhao Qixie's bloody body. In the blink of an eye, the blood red disappeared, and the temperature of the room suddenly increased several degrees. Han Fei raised his hand slightly, and Yuan Ying of Zhao Qixie flew out of the Dantian.

Han Fei grabbed his big hand and quickly closed his five fingers. After a slightly inaudible dull sound, a green force of life was integrated into Han Fei's body.

When Han Fei slowly released his hand, the dust of black paint fell on the stunned carelessness and Chen Zhiyang's face!

"--" Mahu and Chen Zhiyang killed Han Fei, looked at Han Fei in horror, and even forgot their current situation.

"--" an Tianqi held her breath and her chest fluctuated violently. An unspeakable emotion made her feel unusually dull!

It's horrible!

Han Fei raised his hand and killed an emperor level first-class ancestor. Zhao Qixie didn't even have a chance to scream. Zhao Qixie's soul has not had time to escape. It was burned by ten color fire. Zhao Qixie Yuanying's energy was absorbed by Han Fei in an instant——

Monster!

Angel's hands trembled slightly.

Mahu and Chen Zhiyang were stunned for three minutes.

Han Fei resumed his previous posture, looked calm, and there was no emotion in his eyes!

"Select!" Han Fei's eyes fell on Mahu and Zhao Zhiyang's faces. It was very soft, but it gave people a kind of indifference to kill everything!

"Patriarch! Patriarch! "

"Meet the patriarch!"

Mahu and Chen Zhiyang recovered. Sweat has soaked the Taoist robe. At the moment, where will there be a second choice, busy nodding, anxious eyes to show their attitude!

As long as you live, it doesn't matter what shit patriarch!

"Prove it to me!" The frightening pressure suddenly disappeared. Han Fei raised his hand and pointed to the door. "Follow what I just said. There is no need to dissuade. Those who disobey my orders will be killed without amnesty! Give you two half an hour to do it. Otherwise -- "

Han Fei has not said the following, Mahu and Zhao Zhiyang have run out. Hurry up and do your best to save your life!

A moment later, the room where the wing soldiers lived was in chaos, with sad cries and angry roars, but it had nothing to do with Han Fei!

Han Fei just sat on the futon, an Tianqi sat down slowly, and there was no panic between his eyebrows!