Chapter 505

The party set off for the southwest of the holy land.

When passing a suspended island.

Pieces of paper money flew from above, and an old man could be heard talking to himself.

Yan feiqing muttered, "are you really dead?"

Along the way, I saw many people burning paper money.

"Calculated, today is the seventh day of the summer light dust." The vice Lord sighed with emotion: "later, I will burn some paper money for him."

Yan feiqing sneered: "he is a very popular person. People are dead, and so many people miss him?"

But I didn't see it with my own eyes.

He doesn't believe that Xia Qingchen died.

After a cup of tea.

The cemetery of the holy land.

All the people in the holy land are buried here after their death.

They came to one of the tombs.

A tombstone is impressively engraved with the words "Tomb of summer light dust".

Yan feiqing just believed that Xia Qingchen really died.

The tombstone has been standing for several days.

The people in Xingyun holy land will never be able to calculate. Did they know in advance that Yan feiqing would come?

Looking at his clothes grave, Yan feiqing smiled: "Xia, it's really a wicked man who has his own harvest! You have a beautiful life, and in the end, there are no bones? "

"You deserve to die!"

The faces of the vice saints suddenly sank.

"Death is great, Yan feiqing, you give me enough!" The vice Lord shouted angrily.

Summer light dust has made indelible contributions to the holy land of nebula.

Can a villain slander his spirit in heaven?

Yan feiqing bared his teeth and smiled, "what's the matter with me? I'm just telling the truth! Moreover, such people do not deserve to be buried in holy tombs! "

Said, in the shock and anger of the people.

With a palm in the air, he blew up the whole clothes grave with star power.

The clothes of Xia Qingchen inside were all blown up and scattered everywhere.

"You are presumptuous!" The vice Lord was furious, stared and slapped.

Yan feiqing not only was not afraid, but also put his face close to him, bared his teeth and said, "come on, give me a try?"

The vice Lord held his palm in the air, but he couldn't fight it.

He can get rid of the old soul fruit.

However, Yan feiqing is now the special envoy of Xiahou Shenmen.

It represents the Xiahou God gate!

To hit him is to openly hit the Xiahou God gate.

Yan feiqing sneered: "give you a hundred courage to fight!"

As soon as his nostrils hummed, he took his hand and walked down the mountain and said, "go and see other places again!"

The crowd was furious.

At this moment, I want to slap one person in the face and shoot him alive.

Well, who let him succeed?

Right now.

One man and one dog, two residual shadows rushed from outside the cemetery.

It was Qiu Qiu and Zhang Lianxing who guarded the mausoleum for Xia Qingchen.

They are preparing for the first seven of tonight.

As soon as he came carrying two piles of paper money, he heard an explosion in the cemetery.

I hurried to the gate of the cemetery and found that Xia Qingchen's clothes grave had been broken!

"Who? Who did it? " Lianxing dropped the paper money on her shoulder and tore off her snow-white mourning clothes.

His little face was filled with anger.

Qiu Qiu's eyes turned red and walked around the destroyed mausoleum. He sniffed hard.

Then he stared at Yan feiqing.

"It's you!!" Qiu Qiu rushed up like crazy!

Yan feiqing was startled.

He hurried back.

He is not afraid of the strong such as the vice Lord, because they are rational and dare not do anything to them.

But now he's facing a mad dog!

I won't tell him about the gains and losses.

"You all stop it!" Yan feiqing hid behind the vice Lord and hurriedly instructed the elders of the cabinet.

The crowd clenched their fists and remained indifferent.

Now you know you're scared?

Why didn't you fear when you destroyed the owner's tomb just now?

Yan feiqing shouted, "you can not stop it, but if I lose a hair, I want you to raze the holy land to the ground!!"

So.

The vice Lord and other talents were reluctant to reach out and stopped Qiu Qiu: "Qiu Qiu, please calm down."

Qiu Qiu's eyes were full of blood, and thick phlegm came out of his bared mouth.

It seems that he is really crazy, especially ferocious.

"How can I calm down? Before Lord Chen's bones were cold, the beast destroyed his clothes and tombs!! Let go, I'll kill him! "

Hearing the crazy roar of Qiu Qiu, the vice Lord and others had angina pectoris.

Why don't they want to shoot the little beast to death?

But can you?

The vice Lord waved, "take it down."

Two cabinet elders left the cemetery carrying Qiu Qiu.

But Qiu Qiu was captured, and Lianxing had already circled to the side.

In a pair of eyes, the cold light condenses.

While they were attracted by Qiu Qiu, they suddenly launched their body method and punched Yan feiqing.

That fierce and terrible force scared Yan feiqing's heart to miss a section.

Fortunately, the vice Lord squeezed Zhang Lianxing's fist.

The residual punch came to my face.

Knock off Yan feiqing's hair crown.

A large area of black hair was broken by Qi and scattered all over the ground.

Yan feiqing was terrified.

It's just punch strength.

If you are hit, you must explain your life here.

The shock was replaced by anger.

"Bitch! How dare you hurt me? " Yan feiqing raised his palm and looked at Zhang Lianxing's cheek.

However, he was also blocked by the vice Lord.

His face danced with uncontrollable anger, forced himself to calm down and said, "Yan feiqing, you've had enough today. Don't push people too hard!"

Xia Qingchen has died.

If you can't even protect his maidservant, how can you live up to his spirit in heaven?

But Yan feiqing thought he was the special envoy of Xiahou Shenmen.

Have you ever had a little Nebula in your eyes?

"What about forcing you?" Yan feiqing pushed his arm away and pointed his fierce index finger at Zhang Lianxing's nose: "I tell you, if you don't kill this cheap embryo today, you'll not only have no place for Ancient Soul fruit, but also don't want to have a foothold in the future!"

He is unbridled to the extreme.

It seems to be beginning to threaten.

At this moment, the vice Lord and others finally felt.

This summer, the God gate gave them not an opportunity, but a disaster.

"Yan feiqing, I warn you for the last time, don't force us." The vice Lord's fist clenched and creaked.

He has endured to the utmost.

However, Yan feiqing has decided to eat them.

He scoffed, pointed to the vice Lord's nose and scolded, "can't help it? Sorry, I can't help it! I'm the special envoy of Xiahou Shenmen. What do you want me to do? "

That look, that gesture.

Not afraid of heaven and earth!

The vice Lord's eyes were very gloomy. The last time he wanted to kill someone so urgently was twenty years ago.

But as he said, Yan feiqing was still the special envoy of the God gate of Xia Hou one day. He couldn't hurt a hair one day.

"Don't dare to move, do you? Then stop farting here and do what I say! " Yan feiqing vowed: "bring me a stick. Today, I have to kill this little bitch alive!"

He looks crazy.

As if self-esteem was hurt by others and was underestimated without revenge.

At this moment, no one answered.

But no one dared to resist.

Until, a cold word resounded through the empty cemetery.

"Who gave you the courage to kill my people?"

The familiar voice made everyone present tremble!

They looked together.

Cemetery entrance.

A young man in blue and light clothes came with a negative hand.

He stepped on the steps, his knees clearly did not move, but his figure flickered forward like a blink!

Make up the first watch at seven tomorrow morning.