Crazy, absolutely crazy!
The original noisy environment was silent because of Yang Feng's words. All the people looked at him with their mouths wide open and incomprehensible.
Who on earth dares to talk so wildly and stand at the peak of the mainland in the future? I'm afraid you can't even get out of Huai'an house, and you'll be in a different place.
Yang Yuchan stroked his forehead and his eyes were black. He was almost stunned: "I'd rather he was still the old dandy, at least he wouldn't cause such a big disaster. If he beat the son of the master's family, our whole family will be killed, sobbing!"
Yin Tianxue looked at Yang Feng in a strange way.
Is this still the ignorant second ancestor she knew before? It's really amazing that she is so fearless of power, much better than her brother.
Zhuge shisan stared at him tightly and seemed to be thinking about something. After pondering for a while, he suddenly sneered and said, "you'd better take care of your life first. If you're still alive within ten days, I'll follow you, ha ha!"
With that, Zhuge shisan passed Yang Feng with a sarcastic smile and didn't even look at him.
Yang Feng's outstretched arm stiffened, then cancan smiled and put it down.
Zhuge 13's meaning is obvious. He expects that he will not live for ten days. Unfortunately, with his current full-scale strength, even if he can't cast magic, no one in this small Huai'an mansion can really hurt him, let alone kill him.
"Ten days later, I'll call on you and hope Mr. Zhuge will keep his promise!"
Yang Feng turned around and looked at Zhuge thirteen's back and said loudly.
Zhuge shisan didn't reply, but walked slowly to situ Cong, who fell, leaned over and helped him and said, "young master, are you all right?"
"Go away!"
With a fierce wave of his hand, situ Cong ignored Zhuge shisan's concerns, got up abruptly, glared at Yang Feng and scolded, "smelly boy, how dare you fucking hit me? It won't take ten days, I'll kill you today!"
"Young master, don't forget the instructions of the house leader. Great things are important. Please be patient for the time being."
"I can't stand it anymore. I haven't had such a bird spirit since I was a child!" a thick breath erupted from my nostrils. Situ Cong didn't listen to Zhuge 13's persuasion at all and said loudly: "Ximen Zun..."
"Young master, this is not the time for him to come forward..."
"I can't care so much. I want this boy to die. Simon Zun, where have you been? Come out!"
Shua!
With a roar, a terrible momentum suddenly spread from the crowd, with a strong sense of killing. Before the people around them could react to what was going on, they were frightened by this momentum, their hearts shrank, their whole body was cold, and they couldn't move any more.
It was like a wild cat, staring at by an evil tiger, and its limbs suddenly softened.
"What a murderous man!"
At this time, Yin Tianyang, Tu Ganglie, Wu family brothers and other aristocratic family experts with strength close to the brigadier general all changed their faces and looked at the momentum.
Standing there was a thin shadow dressed in black. Then the breeze blew, and the black robes scattered, revealing a cold face, white hair, and a cold three foot cone thorn in his hand.
"Simon Zun, it's really you. Are you still alive?"
Seeing this man's true face of Lushan Mountain, the faces of all present changed greatly. Yin Tianyang said: "a year ago, didn't you die in the battle to encircle and suppress the monster in the night demon forest? How could it..."
Without speaking, Ximen Zun was silent, and his eyes were as empty and cold as ten thousand years of dark ice.
Yang Feng blinked his confused eyes. Seeing these aristocratic family experts around him at the moment when Ximen Zun appeared, he was all dignified. It seemed as if he had encountered some beast. He wondered, "who is he? Is he famous?"
"Huai'an mansion, the first of the younger generation. Chuanyun thorn, Ximen Zun!"
All the experts present stared at Ximen Zun, and some even trembled slightly. There was no time to answer his questions. Only Yin Tianxue patiently replied to him, "Ximen family is the first family in Huai'an mansion. Ximen Zun has been gifted since childhood and is known as the monster of genius. He reached the strength of a general at the age of 17. Last year, when he was 18, he followed his father to the night demon forest to exterminate the two demon kings. As a result, he never returned. People thought he and the whole Ximen family died in it. Unexpectedly..."
"Yes, if he wants to participate in the enrollment of Tianfeng college, no one will be his opponent!"
A drop of cold sweat on his forehead, Yin Tianyang added.
Yang Feng nodded clearly and looked at the little monster. Above Ximen Zun's head was a level 14 soldier. He smiled.
The general's first-order medium-term strength is outstanding among these people, but it is still far from him.
"Simon Zun, kill the boy for me!"
At this time, situ Cong roared again, and his eyes at Yang Feng were full of resentment.
When they heard this, their faces changed again and they all looked at Simon Zun.
How... When did Simon Zun become situ Cong's lackey? Back then, he was very rebellious.
Without paying attention to the puzzled eyes of the people, Ximen Zun slowly waved the cone stab in his hand like a cold machine, and gradually approached Yang Feng, just like death.
Seeing this, they all shook their heads helplessly.
It's over. Ximen Zun is watching. This boy is definitely dead.
Zhuge shisan also smiled and sighed: "it seems that I have given you too much time for ten days. I'm afraid you can't live today."
"Little brother!"
Yang Yuchan was in a hurry. He was just about to come forward with Yang Xiaoyi, but he was quickly held by Blackbeard and said, "don't worry, mistress. He'll be fine. Ximen respected the name of the first young generation in Huai'an. He's already the old yellow calendar. Now the master is the strongest. You see. You'll only lag behind when you go up."
Hearing his words, they stopped moving, but they were still worried.
After thinking about it, Yin Tianxue suddenly took a step forward and stood in front of Yang Feng. He said proudly, "Yang Feng, this is between situ Cong and me. It has nothing to do with you. I'll stand in the way of Ximen Zun. Run quickly."
Said, Yin Tianxue's cold in his hand has risen, and it is obvious that he wants to cast the spell.
"Tianxue, stop fooling around. Even if you are a warlock, you are far from Ximen Zun. Come back quickly!" Yin Tianyang was shocked and surprised at the sight.
What's the matter with my little sister today? Why did she stand up for the second ancestor she despised from childhood?
But does Yang Feng need a woman to block his arrow?
Poof!
Gently pushed Yin Tianxue on her shoulder and pushed her aside. Yang Feng walked out with a careless step and said with a evil smile: "did miss Yin misunderstand something? I didn't want to participate in the trouble between you and the fool. I just valued his men. Don't be sentimental."
"Ah, you..."
"And..."
Before she finished speaking, Yang Feng's eyes flashed, stared at Ximen Zun opposite and continued, "I like this white haired man too. Come on, join my team with Zhuge shisan, Ximen Zun."
Hoo!
When a breeze blew, Yang Feng's voice fell. Ximen Zun was so steep that he appeared behind him, and the cone thorn in his hand trembled slightly: "this is your last last words in this life. What a pity, it's nonsense!"
"Ximen's first-class advanced combat skills, shadowless sting!"
Seeing his move, a knowledgeable man instantly sank down and sighed: "Alas, the boy is dead. Ximen's fighting skill is invisible. Before the opponent can react, he will be out of breath and defenseless. Although he is still standing now, he is already a dead man. Who is his family, go and collect the body."
"Little brother!"
Covering her mouth strangely, Yang Yuchan screamed, but Yang Feng just stood stiff and there was no movement at all, which immediately made her eyes full of tears.
Yin Tianxue couldn't help but be stunned and felt inexplicable pain.
This big liar who suffered a thousand knives won't really die like this.
Others ignored Yang Feng's life and death. What they valued more was Ximen Zun's strength, which was terrible. They didn't see how he did it just now. It was so terrible.
"Ha ha... Smelly boy, this is the end of daring to offend me. Ximen Zun, well done!" situ Cong laughed and waved proudly to Ximen Zun.
Simon Zun ignored him, but silently retracted his cone stab slowly behind his waist.
Kara!
Suddenly, a crisp sound sounded.
Ximen Zun was stunned. He hurried to follow the sound. I didn't know when there were fine cracks in his cone stab made of refined steel. Then the cracks became denser and denser, spreading to the whole body like a spider's web, and finally cracked with a crash.
How could
As soon as his pupils contracted, Ximen Zun showed a rare look of shock.
make love!
At this time, a crisp slap sounded.
The crowd was stunned and looked down at the voice. They saw that Yang Feng, who they thought was dead, was alive again and was still beating his hands.
"Yes, yes, Ximen Zun, you are the only one who can hit two drops of my blood among so many people I have met. You are worthy of being the first monster among the young generation of Huai'an mansion. Ha ha!"
Yang Feng turned around and looked at Ximen Zun with a smile. He was stunned and had no scars on his body.
Simon Zun blushed, stared at Yang Feng closely, and his eyes were almost falling out. He murmured, "shit, who the hell is the real monster? My shadowless Sting has no effect on you? How is it possible?"
Yeah, how is that possible?
Ximen Zun actually missed, and his weapon was damaged by the other party. What is the origin and strength of this man!
The rest of the crowd, looking at the suddenly broken cone stab under Ximen Zun, already understood something, and couldn't help looking at Yang Feng more shocked.
Yin Tianyang was no exception. His eyebrows shook.
Liu Shaobai's defeat is really not unjust. Yang Feng has been hiding for so many years. His strength is really unfathomable. Even Ximen Zun is not his opponent!
Yang Yuchan, Yin Tianxue and others are long relieved for Yang Feng's survival, but Yin Tianxue's eyes at Yang Feng have more other meanings.
This big liar has been lying to me for ten years. I won't let you go, hum!