Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Gu Feng looked back and found a slightly fat middle-aged man trotting over.

The man was dressed in a robe, gold and silver, and looked like a landlord.

"Boss Wang, you're just in time. These two ruined our Yaxing. What do you think we should do?"

Long Fei chuckled and the earlier killing was swept away.

It can be seen that he wants to take advantage of boss Wang to blow out the old style.

"Oh, my CHILDES, you are distinguished guests of our Zuixian building. Someone has ruined your elegant interest. Just kick out. What's the big deal? Please don't do it here, or I can't do this business. "

Boss Wang was a slave. He was obsequious with the three childe brothers in front of him and dared not neglect them at all.

Then he said, "I said three CHILDES, since you are here, why don't you go to the Tianzi private room? Why should we be in this hall with such inferior people? Isn't this a loss of your identity? "

"Hehe, it doesn't hurt. Although the private room is quiet, there is a special flavor in this hall. Didn't you see two fools who don't think much of themselves today?"

The childe named Long Fei's words are sharp and mean. Every word and deed shows his pride and contempt for the ancient style.

"Ha ha ha!"

On the spot, Gu Feng looked up and laughed wildly.

Then the eyes "brush" turned cold. The sharp eyes stared at boss Wang on the spot and said coldly: "just now, who didn't have eyes? Who is inferior? "

"Huh?"

Seeing that the topic suddenly came to him, boss Wang was a little hoodwinked. Then he became angry and shouted, "presumptuous, what are you? How dare you talk to me like that? What I said is that you don't have eyes. What's the matter? You're the mean bastard. What's the matter? "

"Hehe, very good, very good!"

The ancient wind was angry and happy, and then burst into a drink: "look at me!"

The boss Wang was startled and looked into the antique's eyes on the spot.

However, a scene of fear appeared, and I saw that the center of the brow of the ancient wind suddenly squirmed like an insect. Before boss Wang could figure out what was going on, he saw that the wriggling place was slowly cracked again. There was a vertical eye in the middle of the ancient eyebrow... A strong black light flowed from the vertical eye and shot into the boss Wang's eyes at once.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, the boss Wang was caught. He screamed in pain. He suddenly curled up on the ground, covered his eyes with his hands and rolled in pain.

"My eyes, my eyes..."

Hiss!

Seeing this scene, everyone in the restaurant took a breath and retreated one after another.

Boss Wang is not an ordinary mortal, but a great monk at the peak of the God King.

Who is the ancient style? With only a black light, he lost a pair of boss Wang's eyes in an instant? Isn't that scary?

Bang!

The old wind stepped heavily on boss Wang's chest, broke several sternum of the other party on the spot, and said coldly again: "tell me, who doesn't have eyes now? Who told you that people can be divided into upper and lower classes? "

He broke boss Wang's sternum, and the ancient wind moved the soles of his feet to each other's neck again. The wide soles were all printed on boss Wang's whole face on the spot.

When the soles of his feet were rubbed and stepped on, the whole face of boss Wang was deformed on the spot, and bursts of "clicking" sounded, and his face bones were all broken at this moment. A scream like killing a pig echoed in the restaurant, which was soul stirring and frightening.

The ancient wind's face was ferocious and gnashed his teeth and scolded: "dog, dog's powerful thing. If I wasn't in a good mood today, I'd kill you directly!"

Put away the soles of his feet, the ancient wind kicked boss Wang out of the window and fell heavily on the street.

"Well, well, it turned out that I was wrong."

Seeing the means of ancient style, Long Fei and his party also changed color one after another. Only then did they realize that they were kicking on the iron plate.

Long Fei is confident that he can easily clean up people like boss Wang, but he is not sure that he can put the other party down in an instant. Therefore, he solemnly looked at the ancient style.

"Officially, I'm the son of Longxiao mountain outside Wangsheng City, Longfei. How do you call me, brother? "

"Your uncle!"

"Huh?"

"I said I was your uncle, didn't you understand? What a broken dragon roaring mountain, I haven't heard of it! "

The ancient wind ignored Long Fei at all. After a laugh, he sat back and planned to continue drinking.

"I'm in a good mood today. I don't want to kill. If you know the truth, get out of here! What kind of shit dare you call me brother? "

Disdain, ridicule, naked.

It's not that the ancient style pretends to be arrogant. In his eyes, he really doesn't see people like long Fei.

He is just a big power dandy. He has seen many such people.

The ancient wind fought against the eight demons, killed the eight ghost saints in the underworld alone, and fought with a holy king like meteor Xingzi. What is dragon flying?

A bird maul!

"You..."

Being so despised by the ancient wind, Long Fei was so angry that he turned blue and trembled all over. He felt that his self-esteem had been trampled on and his face had been ruined.

At this moment, he could no longer take so much into account. Suddenly, there was an extra devil's head mountain knife in his hand, and he gave a loud explosion: "die!"

Boom!

The devil's head broadsword cleaves down with an unparalleled majestic force, just like the top of Mount Tai. Long Fei, who is mad with anger, plans to kill the ancient wind at the scene regardless of everything.

However, seeing the ancient custom of drinking alone, he turned his head and burst out a cold word - cut!

When he cut the word, he only saw the center of his eyebrows crack again, and then a purple light flashed out. In an instant, it turned into a big purple sword, "poof", and it cut the head of Long Fei.

Bang Dang!

Ghost Head Dao fell to the ground. Although Long Fei took the lead, he was sent first by the ancient wind. He was killed alive at the scene.

The big purple sword rushed out from the center of the ancient wind's eyebrows is naturally the embryo of Yuanshen sword, which is the decision to cut the sky.

The ancient wind has mastered all the cutting Tianjue, and has been personally instructed by the purple cloud crane. It can be said that it is handy to use the cutting Tianjue.

After killing Longfei, the purple Yuanshen sword fetus didn't directly return to the ancient eyebrows, but floated quietly in the restaurant.

A strong will to kill and fight flows out naturally. On the spot, it gives others an invincible will to cut heaven, earth, heaven and earth and everything on earth.