Chapter 1290

Xiang Peng is still as arrogant as ever.

However, these goods are really arrogant now!

God elephant sect is very strong, and his father is also very strong. Before, he was worried that his father would ignore him, but now it seems that he is his father's son after all.

"Tut tut..."

Xiang Peng, with a sneer on his face, stepped into the black shop step by step. As soon as he kicked, a flowerpot was directly kicked away and crashed into the wall.

By this time, eight tables were full.

Seeing Xiang Hu coming, except Feng Tian's expressionless face, everyone else stood up, shrunk their necks and left the shop.

Dada dada.

Xiang Long took people into the black shop with a leisurely look.

If Xiang Peng is only beaten, he will not come to the food city in person. The key is that he has heard something recently.

It seems that you have come to the food city to kill the young master of heaven palace.

Originally, he was going to come to see if he could make friends. Xiang Zhen had an accident and came early.

Xiang Long is actually angry.

No matter how useless Xiang is, it's also his son.

Ben didn't see the meaning of upset and sent it to the food city.

But, my son, I can smoke whatever I want. What are you?

As for Xu Mu's master cultivation.

Xiang long, ha ha.

He is like a God. What he lacks is the master!

Pop!

Xiang Peng slapped a table, and the whole table fell apart in an instant.

Xiang Peng looked at Xu Mu and said with a strange smile, "you don't have good rules? You see, I've broken your table now. How do you want me to compensate? Huh?"

Looking at Xu mu, Xiang's heart is sour!

The grievances just now are all vented in a moment. Of course, if you can see Xu Mu's sadness later, he will be even better!

What about low strength?

What about poor qualifications?

I have a good father!

This is life!

"Get over here and kneel down!"

Xiang Peng suddenly burst into a drink.

The onlookers were all trembling.

Cold sweat.

The shopkeeper is the master.

Let others kneel down for you?

Is your arrogance a little too much?

Xiang Long's eyes twitched, but he couldn't help being speechless. He coughed and came forward.

Pulling Xiang Peng behind him, he looked at Xu Mu and said softly, "my husband Xiang Long! Taoist friend, my son was wrong before, but was your insult too much?"

Between words.

Xiang Long's body, a hegemonic force, gushed out, and the void was squeezed out of a harsh explosion.

Lao Cai and his two younger sisters were so earthy that they didn't dare to look up.

At this moment, Xu Mu finally got up and sighed. Gu jingbubo's eyes looked at Xiang Long and sighed, "your son is in Keng father. You not only don't care, but also give him assists. I have nothing to say!"

Xiang Long raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Taoist friends are really crazy. It seems that you haven't paid attention to me, Xiang Long!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xiang Long suddenly stretched out his hand, flashed his eyes and shouted, "in that case, let me see what confidence you have and dare to be so arrogant!"

When the void shook, the shops were tottering.

However, Xiang Long's momentum just poured out. The next moment, he saw Feng Tian's expressionless wave.

One of the two old men beside him took a sudden step forward, and his body was horizontal in front of Xiang long.

I only heard the old man open his mouth and drink a little.

Xiang long, just like being struck by lightning, looked at the old man with a white face. He couldn't help but breathe coldly and said, "you... Who are you?"

The old man smiled lightly, "I'm the one you can't afford!"

Xiang long looked heavy, and behind him, several masters of Shenxiang sect came forward directly, leaned together, and looked coldly at the old man.

The old man hissed and shook his head.

Xiang Long said in a deep voice, "this matter has nothing to do with Taoist friends?"

The old man said with a light smile, "the shopkeeper is the benefactor of my little Lord. You can't move!"

"Little Lord?"

Xiang Long immediately looked at Feng Tian.

There was a hesitation in his eyes. Xiang Long made a courtesy with his hands and said, "little friend, I don't know if you are..."

Feng Tian smiled, "don't care who I am. Go away now while I'm happy. There's nothing wrong!"

Xiang Long was suffocated.

Other gods, like the masters of the sect, were also angry.

Xiang Zhe's face is ugly. However, there is no place for him to speak now.

Xiang Long's complexion quickly turned blue and his heart scolded. Your uncle, how can there be so many kids who don't know the greatness of the earth these days?

A small shop owner kicked his son as a ball!

A little young man, he is like a mole ant of war five dregs, a condescending threat!

I'm also the Lord of the divine elephant sect!

Managing hundreds of thousands of people!

You let me counsellor, I counsellor, I don't want fucking face?

"Hehe, you are really kidding!"

Xiang Long reluctantly recovered his indifferent expression, and then sneered, "today, I have to calm him in this store. Whoever dares to stop me is the enemy of my god elephant sect! Little friend, I think you are also a childe of big origin. Don't make trouble for your parents!"

Feng Tian's eyes narrowed and his eyes flashed. He got up directly and said, "give face, don't want face!"

"You..."

Xiang Long's face changed greatly and he was completely ashamed and angry!

Be so despised by a little guy, his Xiang long face, do you want it?

Ready to do it.

Suddenly, an anxious voice sounded, "stop! Stop! Don't move!"

But an old man came in with an urgent expression on his face. When he saw Xiang Long's confrontation with Feng Tian, he was suddenly black and almost fell down with his head up!

what the fuck!

I got a big slot!

Haven't you done it yet?

Really didn't do it?

If it's already fighting, my old life, do you want it? The leader of Zhutian palace, who protects the short, knows that I can't compensate enough up and down the esophagus!

How terrible is the heavenly palace?

How terrible, how terrible!

Xiang Long was stunned. Looking at the old man, he couldn't help saying, "brother Xiang? Why are you here?"

The old man bit his teeth south.

You fool!

What do you think I'm doing here? I'm here to save my life. I'll help you by the way!

You dare to provoke the heavenly palace. How did the divine elephant sect choose you as the leader?

Looking at Feng Tian up and down in the south, he felt nothing unusual and sighed with relief. Then he ignored Xiang long, smiled flatteringly at Feng Tian and said, "Tian Shao, this dragon is a mallet. Don't be general with him. I've prepared a dinner at the zongmen. I don't know if Dao tianshao can move?"

The sky was silent.

The leaders of Xiang Long and Shenxiang Zong were confused.

Nannai is the cultivation of the ancestor of the God of food and the master of the three realms. Why is he the same as Temo's grandson in front of this young man?

Xiang Long is not calm.

Then, in his mind, a title appeared like lightning.

Days less?

Can make you so respectful.

In the name, there is another day

Another big typesetting appeared in Xiang Long's mind.

Zhu Tiangong?

Feng tianshaozhu?

As soon as the two words appeared, Xiang Long's face became frightened, his whole body trembled, and cold sweat poured out madly.

An indescribable chill swept through the body.

A mouthful of old blood, constantly surging, almost out!

Poof, your sister!

No?

Lord Zhu Tiangong, seal heaven? This guy, is he the Lord of the heavenly palace?

Sleeping trough NIMA, my God, are you playing with me?