Ode to the Dragon

"I do have the courage to beat Taishan. I admire you very much."

"But that doesn't mean you are qualified to be presumptuous in front of the general!"

Cloud Ting, with both hands on his back, came to Chu Feng and stood aloof and invincible: "no matter how good his skill is, it's a man after all. He can't be a great man."

"See clearly, I'm a general of Donghua. I'm a senior member of grade two, and I have 30000 elites in my hand. Against me, are you worthy? "

Yun Ting was upright, so that on his shoulders, the rank of general, which symbolized his position and military power, would be more dazzling.

He thinks that he is powerful and brilliant.

It's true that many guests on the scene have begun to lower their heads subconsciously, with nervous faces and shortness of breath!

At least, in this small Jiangling City, it's enough for him to sweep the whole area.

Yun Changqing's face stretches out. He takes up the cover bowl and drinks tea, waiting for Chu Feng and Yun MuQing to be scared out of their wits and kowtow to make amends.

He was very glad to admire his own eyes. He found a woman who was crazy at night. How could he have such an excellent son as Yunting?

I knew earlier that I should have been more popular when I was young. I would have been more lenient. Maybe I could give him a son to be governor and Lord.

Yun Ting raised his mouth and thought that the overall situation had been decided. He brushed off his general uniform and said, "you should know my background and identity --"

"what's your identity? What's your status? "

Chu Feng, who had been silent for a long time, pondered over him and asked faintly, "is an old eunuch's son-in-law or a eunuch's paw?"

Cloud Ting's face, visible to the naked eye, became extremely blue.

All the people at the scene, including Yun Changqing, couldn't help but be frightened and took in the cold air -

How dare he insult the 9000 year old man? This guy doesn't want to live.

"What is not even a man, dare to call himself a general, dare to act under the banner of the military headquarters?" Chu Feng's eyes were cold, and he disdained to sneer: "don't frighten me with this skin. You are not the prince if you wear the Dragon Robe."

"Arrogant son!"

Cloud Ting burst to drink, anger can't expose, Chu Feng's words, like a knife general, straight into his weakness, let him completely angry.

"How dare you blaspheme the military power and insult nine thousand years old? On the basis of this crime, our general has the right to kill your dog first and then

"Qiang!"

Before the words were heard, the long sword on Yunting's waist came out of its sheath. The light of the sword was sharp and pitching. It was like a dragon going out to sea. It was so majestic that even the air seemed to be cut open!

"It's a great honor for you to die at the age of nine thousand." Cloud Ting is arrogant and smiling, full of confidence.

All of a sudden, the scene was in an uproar again:

"it turned out to be the" Dragon Sword technique ". It was a nine thousand year old master who became famous. I heard that his old man used this sword to kill seven martial arts masters, which made him famous!"

"Yunting has learned the Dragon Sword technique. It seems that the rumors are true. He really has a lot to do with 9000 years old."

"This sword has the skill of 6000 years old. Yunting is really a genius. Ah, this boy will surely die."

"Hehe, who can blame for your own death? I don't know the height of heaven and earth

All around the guests were talking, and Yun MuQing was nervous and worried -

in an instant, Yun Ting hit him with a sword and looked arrogant and proud, but in the next second, his face suddenly changed -

this sword didn't stab the flesh and blood, but stabbed a majestic mountain, which made him feel powerless and frustrated.

"This is what Wei Zhongxian taught you?" Chu Feng's body is straight, two fingers easily and incomparably hold the sword tip, but let cloud Ting can't move at all.

"Well, how could it be!" Cloud Ting eyes crazy shrink, full of shock and panic, unbelievable.

He can catch the sword empty handed!

"With you, with a sword?"

Chu Feng dropped the second sentence, followed by it, fingers curled up and flicked.

Hum -

there was a clear warble, then a click.

The sword in Yunting's hand was all in pieces and scattered all over the ground