Ode to the Dragon

Nine thousand years old, Wei Zhongxian!

That's the overlord who founded the Martial Arts Alliance, unified half of the martial arts circle of Donghua, and had eight million disciples.

He has a great relationship with the imperial family, and he has a profound and profound relationship with the imperial family.

Its position, power and actual strength have already stood at the peak, and the power of the Wumeng is doubling every year!

Today's Donghua, can withstand nine thousand years old, only Yanjing, who with his own strength, strong resistance to Donghua twenty years of peace patron saint - Lord Chu!

Some people even assert that within five years, nine thousand years old will surpass the king of Chu and ascend the supreme throne!

However, all the glory and fame of nine thousand years old were completely smashed by the Chu wind in front of him with a "old eunuch" in front of him!

A eunuch of the former dynasty, who was not even a man, also wanted to be king?

No matter how beautiful Wei Zhongxian is or how his disciples adore him, it must not cover up the fact that he is inhumane. This is not only his rebellion, but also the taboo of the world!

Now, however, Chu Feng's blatant satire mentioned how to keep Huang Feihu angry and how to keep the children of the martial arts league from panicking --

"wanton, what qualifications do you have to be disrespectful to the 9000 year old? I want to die Like a lion, they all fight with all their strength.

Nine thousand years old, is his martial arts mentor benefactor, but also his life worship of the faith god, he will never allow anyone to tarnish his reputation!

Even if he knew that he was not Chu Feng's opponent, he had to grit his teeth and fight for glory.

"It's bloody, it's a little bit of me back then."

Chu Feng swept Huang Feihu with a little appreciation. He just flicked his fingers and seemed calm.

The next second, a pavilion 200 meters away from the back garden trembled, then burst out with a roar, and countless pieces of gravel burst out everywhere, completely turned into powder!

Night wind blowing, the presence of Qi and blood countercurrent, pale as paper.

Just now, Huang Feihu smashed a stone lion with all his strength, but now this understatement can make a pavilion fly away!

The stone breaks the sky!

Chu breeze lightly swept Huang Feihu one eye, "I this one finger, compare Wei Zhongxian come, how?"

Huang Feihu's original imposing body seemed to be directly imprisoned. His limbs were cold, his brain was buzzing, and he was directly frozen on the spot, sweating in a direct stream -

this, this. Ma -

what kind of terrible strength is this guy? Is he still human?

He even has a strong sense of fear, even if nine thousand years old come in person, may not be his opponent!

"You, who on earth are you?" Huang Feihu was extremely frightened, and his teeth were trembling. He even suspected that this guy was the king of Chu. He disguised himself and came to play with him!

Chu Feng stepped forward and said, "I? Even if Wei Zhongxian is present, he has to call me "dragon head". What qualifications do you have to know my identity

Dragon, dragon head?

Huang Feihu's eyes widened and suddenly remembered something. His voice became strange and frightened: "you, you are -"

"Huang Feihu, you are blind!" Fang Zhong finally had a chance to find the place. He was arrogant and said, "this is the famous general of Xiye, the Dragon Spirit army God in front of you!"

If Huang Feihu was struck by lightning at that time, a group of people at the scene took in air-conditioning, and the sound came one after another. Huang Shengshou was even more frightened and fell down with a plop!

Dragon spirit, the youngest four-star general in today's military world, is known as the unparalleled God of war who can fight for 200 years?

This, this. Ma, what kind of existence did they provoke!

The audience was shocked, only Tang Sisi, her head held high, her pretty face full of emotion and pride - this is the man she likes!

"Perhaps, Wei Zhongxian and you said I had another name -" Chu Feng turned the wine glass on the table and faintly dropped two words: "Shura!"

Pedaling and staring -

Huang Feihu stepped back seven or eight steps at that time, his heart almost jumped out of shock, and his eyes were full of fear.

He will never forget that five years ago, at the grand banquet when the martial arts league just broke through millions of children -

nine thousand years old, as the leading role, was praised and flattered by the stars, and a group of powerful guests asked, "today's Donghua only talks about martial arts cultivation, is there anyone else who is your old man's opponent?"

That night, the nine thousand year old, who had always been in high spirits and the posture of king, suddenly became dignified. His deep eyes looked at the western position, and he uttered a word in a deep voice: "yes!"

"Just yesterday, that man just washed the whole dark world of the West with blood. He swept the seven thrones of the temple and killed Satan with his own strength.""If I play against him, the winning rate is less than 30%!"

On that night, all the guests were horrified