Strongest Upgrade

The second thousand and one hundred chapters return!

“Zhao, Zhao Fang?”

Fujiwara Zuojun’s eyes shrink.

I am too familiar with this person’s appearance!

The great war of the hundred cities is that this person has put all his glory on the under the foot, and the battle of glory that belonged to him has become a battle of shame.

For Zhao Fang, Fujiwara Sato Jun hated the ultimate.

Even if he turns into ash, he can recognize it!

When hate comes, it is covered by endless envy.

He saw three women standing next to Zhao Fang.

Or a hot body, or a good-looking person, or a look of indifference.

Each of the national colors is fragrant, enchanting and temperamental.

On the face, Fujiwara Imperial City naturally has women not inferior to them, but temperament, the group of people together, can’t compare with any of these three people.

The three people are noble, and the temperament that comes out of a smile is not something that can be raised in Wuzhou.

“Eldest Young Lady ?”

Qin Family women and women looked at Zhao Fang’s side, wearing a purple Fengxiang nine-day gown, and the face of the indifferent women, feeling like each other is similar to their own Clan Eldest Young Lady, but the temperament of the look is not comparable to Eldest Young Lady. Some are afraid to confirm.

“Feihuang Elder Sister!”

The little girl who was almost killed before, seems to look at the indifference of women as if she were a relative, in the eyes full of grievances and pity.

Hey!

Indifferent women across the front one step.

The next moment, it appeared next to the little girl.

“teleport?”

Fujiwara Zuojun’s eyes shrink.

What surprised him even more was that he had not seen the slightest movement track before.

How did she do it?

The indifferent women touched the head of the little girl, and on the cold face, it was rare to show a soft color.

“Little Nan!”

“Wow……”

When I heard the familiar voice, the little girl could no longer suppress her emotions. Wow slammed into the arms of the indifferent women and burst into tears.

“Elder Sister, there are a lot of bad guys at home. They killed Second Grandfather, Niang, Grandma, and a lot of people. Xiao Nan hates them…”

The little girl cried.

“It’s Elder Sister coming back late!”

Qin Feihuang in the eyes soft flashes, in the eyes there is flame burning, the whole person aura becomes very arrogant, like a headache, a young, mad, mad at any time.

“You are really Qin Feihuang?”

“Impossible, that Qin Feihuang even Revolving Core is not, how can it be into the Yuan Ying in such a short time.”

Fujiwara Sato gaze at the indifference of women, and does not believe her identity.

Zhao Fang sees, faintly smiled: “Fujiwara Zuo Jun, have you not heard a word?”

“én?”

“Shibee should be treated with enthusiasm for three days!”

“And, even your waste, which I stepped on under the foot, can be promoted to Yuan Ying Realm, Qin Feihuang, who has the supreme Immortal Beast undead bloodline, can promote Yuan Ying Realm in a short time, what is it? Rarely?”

Fujiwara Shojo’s eyes are cold.

Zhao Fang publicly revealed his scars, made him red-eyed, and didn’t even think about whether there was an undead in the Immortal Beast.

“This time, he is a moment. Zhao Fang, can you dare to fight with me again?”

“Why should I be fighting with you?”

Fujiwara is a stagnation.

“You are a great war champion in the 100 cities. In the face of challenges, shouldn’t you be the ones who come here?”

“You think that you are a beautiful woman, let me not refuse to you, come on. Also, the name of the great city champion of the hundred cities, I am really rare, I want you to take it anytime. Then, you grand Yuan Ying challenged me with a False Core Cultivator, so relying on strong bullying, so brazen, I have never heard of it!”

Fujiwara Zuo Jun shivered.

This is qi.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Fang’s mouth was so slick, he said it himself, and he was doubled back.

and.

Prince, who has lived in the deep palace for a long time and has temperament and arrogance, has always been not good at bickering. In one round, he was praised by Zhao Fang, and he was angry and rushed to the crown!

“brat, no matter what you say, today, there is nothing to do with this Prince battle!” Fujiwara Zuojun complexion ashen.

“You don’t have this opportunity!”

Indifferent women, that is, get the undead glory Inheritance, after the elf detected the accident of the water city, the first for a moment rushed back to the water-town of Qin Feihuang, the little girl ‘Xiao Nan’ blocked in behind, eyes looked indifferently Fujiwara Sato.

“I will kill you with your own hands, with your blood, to pay a second uncle, to pay homage to all the waters in this battle, Cultivator!”

Qin Feihuang walked to Fujiwara Zuojun, and the fire of the phoenix was shrouded in his palm. The strange purple flame seemed to burn the Space, and the space around him became distorted.

Hey!

Hey!

At this time.

Void Suddenly Vibration, an amazing aura, passes through the layers of Space and passes over this area.

The next moment.

A vague silhouette, stepping through nothingness, appears in front of everyone out of thin air.

Silhouette emerges, there will be a tyrannical fluctuation that is not inferior to the six-year-old baby, sweeping the audience!

“Good familiar aura.”

Zhao Fang blinked, a trace of surprise in the eyes.

Soon, his expression became extremely eccentric and playful.

The fuzzy silhouette is condensed and turned into a middle-aged English man wearing a purple robe and embroidered with the sun and moon mountains and rivers.

“Old Ancestor !”

Fujiwara Shojo screamed and sighed with relief.

He dared to stay in this after the consumption of Lei Jing, is to receive the voice of his own old Ancestor, to drag Zhao Fang and his party.

if not.

He has long since escaped!

After all, Fujiwara is not a fool, knowing that there is a hidden Powerhouse around Zhao Fang, the ruins in Imperial City, which is caused by the mysterious Powerhouse.

The previous words were arrogant and arrogant, mostly disguised, just to delay Zhao Fang.

now.

Old Ancestor is coming, and with his current Strength, he will be able to sweep the audience!

Thinking of this, Fujiwara Zuojun’s previously hidden cold-killing intent, once again emerged, extremely poorly staring at Zhao Fang and even Qin Feihuang.

“Zhao Fang !”

The eyes of middle-aged Yingwu man instantly locked Zhao Fang.

Even if Qin Feihuang Bai Qing Baihua kills three women and looks peerless, let him also have the split second sacred god, but he quickly converges on the mood, decided to first clean up this ‘to kill’ his own Zhao Fang.

“Hey, Fujiwara is killing, are you still alive? Actually, the Fleshy Body is still condensed. It’s not easy Ah!”

Zhao Fang greeted everyone with a complaint, but he said that he did not ask the other person to like it, and even made him angry.

“The last time, Old Man can’t forget! This time, Old Man must take you down and let you taste the pain of the world!”

Fleshy Body was smashed, and it was a shame for Fujiwara to slay the old Monster.

Although it wasn’t for Zhao Fang, it couldn’t be separated from Zhao Fang. His hatred against Zhao Fang was bigger than Li Yuanba.

After careful study, nothing more than Zhao Fang is more like a soft persimmon than Li Yuanba, it is easier to be pinched!

“This time, even if the sick brat reappears, Old Man also makes him come back!”

Fujiwara’s eyes are cold, such as bloodthirsty beasts, one step ahead, one amazing single aura of Yuan Ying eight, from his body emits.