Chapter 721

Murong Feng looks at the person in front of him with disapproval. In his twenties, he looks very luxurious and normal. He has a pair of inverted triangular eyes and looks very insidious. Besides, no one dares to say who this guy is, so he just wants to stop her?

"You don't have the qualification to know who I am. As for the head of the dragon clan, you can't meet each other. Now I'll give you two ways, either roll or die here. I'll give you three times to think clearly!" See that old immortal again! As soon as guzixuan's words fell, many disciples immediately appeared again and surrounded them.

When Murong Fengqing and others looked at it, they said that it's not too much to say that it's the third floor inside and the third floor outside.

"Don't think about it. We won't go if we can't see you today!" Murong Feng tilts his eyes and stares at guzixuan like two sharp swords.

"Since heaven has a way, you don't want to go. If you want to go to hell, I will help you. Come and kill you!" He doesn't believe that with so many of them, they can't solve a few people.

With the order of guzixuan, the people around immediately swarmed up. Without looking at the sword directly, they chopped at Murong Fengqing and others.

And Gu Zixuan is embracing with both hands, lazy to pay attention to Murong Fengqing and others, directly turn to leave.

Murong Feng sees this, in the heart a nu, the fire Luan spurts out the flame directly, toward the hair behind the solitary son Xuan brain to wave.

"Ah The Dragon disciples who rush to Murong Fengqing are frightened by the real fire and fall back one after another. However, guzixuan, who turns around, doesn't realize that the hair behind his head is directly ignited by Murong Fengqing's real fire. He immediately rushes up from the end of his hair and instantly burns a black head straight into an explosion.

"Ah, my hair!" Lonely son Xuan feels his head in a mess, but it's too late. There's no way to put out the fire, and he burns his scalp directly.

All of a sudden, guzixuan became bald.

"Smelly girl, you dare to burn my hair. I'll cut you to pieces!" Gu Zixuan's brain is burning and painful. His eyes are red and congestive. He gouges out Murong Fengqing, pulls out the knife and rushes towards Murong Fengqing.

He can feel a piece of scorch on the top of his head now. In this way, his hair must be burnt out.

All this is done by this damned woman. I didn't expect that she would have fire power! What's the origin of this woman.

"I didn't burn your hair, but your hair is so cheap and bumps into my real fire. If you want to be burned in other places, you can continue to hit it!" Murong Feng Qing snorted, but still very alert looking at the lone son Xuan in front of him.

Although this person has a high self-confidence, but from the momentum, strength is above her!

"Go to hell!" Guzixuan doesn't talk nonsense either. The big knife with half a person's height cuts away at Murong Fengqing. The powerful force immediately makes several cracks seep out on the ground.

Looking at such a powerful internal force, Murong Fengqing is slightly upright, especially guzixuan has been completely angered by her.

"Stop, stop quickly. The old man has an order to invite them into the hall!" When the Dragon housekeeper came to the front yard, he saw such a chaotic situation. Murong Feng was surrounded by the dragon people. The two sides were in a fierce scuffle. There were injured disciples of the Dragon everywhere. Even his shouting was covered up.