He gently breathed out, slowly spit out a sentence: "Xuanyuan family, here!"
Seeing this huge cyclone, I know that it is not far from the Xuanyuan family.
His eyes showed an indescribably complex color, with hatred, expectation, but also with a trace of excitement.
He clenched his fist, and even his body trembled slightly!
He murmured softly, "Chen Feng, I'm coming to kill you!"
"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, you don't know my existence, you don't even know my arrival."
"However, my arrival will bring you a nightmare like situation, and you will die under my hands!"
At this point, he couldn't help laughing a burst of complacency.
Licked the corners of his mouth, his face full of bloodthirsty expression.
Next to him stood a middle-aged man, about 50 years old.
His eyes glanced at the young man, with a faint sneer in his eyes.
He laughed in a low voice: "I'm so happy to see being shot for the first time."
He smiled and said, "ran Mingxu, we are about to reach the Xuanyuan family. Do you have any good ways?"
It turned out that this young man was ran Mingxu.
Ran Mingxu, a genius of the foundry association!
And their line of people came to the Xuanyuan family by the foundry association to seek revenge.
Ran Mingxu glanced at the middle-aged man next to him, and a faint banter smile was outlined on the corners of his mouth. In his heart, he said, "don't think I don't know what you think."
"You think you're using me as a gun, don't you?"
"As everyone knows, if I'm not willing, where can you call me?"
"If I wasn't willing, how could I use it as a gun for you?"
"This time, I am willing to be a gun! At the same time, it is also very good for me!"
"Your pattern is too small!"
He glanced at Ningcheng, frowned, and said, "what can we do? Let's kill the door directly and ask for him. Can't the Xuanyuan family dare not give it?"
After hearing this, Ningcheng raised his eyebrows.
He didn't expect that ran Mingxu's so-called method was so simple and rough.
He frowned, then shook his head and opened his mouth, as if to say something.
But in the end, he didn't say anything, just slowly lowered his head, but a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.
"Then I'll just wait for a joke."
Ran Mingxu glanced at him and knew what he was thinking.
The two of them came all the way, not to mention face to face and heart to heart discord. Many times, they even didn't bother to do superficial Kung Fu, and even the harmony in face was lacking.
Along the way, I don't know how many disputes and conflicts have occurred.
Ran Mingxu was very clear about Ningcheng.
He knew that Ningcheng wanted to rely on his strength and was extremely wary of himself. He wanted to make a joke to fulfill his wish.
Ran Mingxu showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "do you want to see my joke? Sorry to disappoint you!"
The next moment, he waved his hand.
Suddenly, the Liuli green lightsaber brushed, and it stopped in this void.
"Stop for what?" Ningcheng asked with some differences.
Now it's still a long way from Xuanyuan family.
Ran Mingxu looked at him and smiled, "Ningcheng, is it my business or your business this time?"
"If you want to do the main job, you can! I don't mind now = I'll leave the job to you, but if you do it well or badly, it's up to you!"
Hearing this, Ningcheng suddenly blushed, as if he had been slapped in the face.
If he was sure of this, how could he want to use ran Mingxu as a gun?
So, he glared at ran Mingxu mercilessly, shut up and retreated to one side.
And ran Mingxu, at this time, stretched out his right hand high and shouted, "everyone, stop."
"Yes!"
On top of those weapons, there are people shouting.
Then, those huge magic soldiers who cut through the sky stopped and surrounded him with the glazed green lightsaber.
Everyone looked at him in surprise.
Ran Mingxu looked at the crowd, smiled and said, "everyone, stop here first and wait for me for a day."
"No one, don't act rashly, just stop here, understand?"
"No one is allowed to make any changes without my permission, otherwise..."
A cold smile was sketched on the corner of his mouth: "no mercy!"
"Yes!" Everyone hugged their fists.
Obviously, among this group, ran Mingxu's identity is the highest.
But there are two exceptions!
A man and a woman are standing on the huge spear made of the longest fire red, such as the brightest ruby.
Take the woman, it seems that she is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but her face is with tenacity and maturity that are incompatible with her age.
There was already the color of wind and frost on that childish face.
Her eyes, but also with a trace of desolation, a trace of tenacity, and indifference!
I don't seem to care much about anything.
Next to her, there is a man who looks older than her.
She was quite thin and looked quite similar to her. They were all in silence with a trace of coldness thousands of miles away.
However, although he is older, he obviously respects this woman.
While everyone respectfully thought of ran Mingxu saluting, the woman stood there motionless, just nodded slightly, which was considered as a salute.
Seeing him like this, the man is like this.
Obviously, their actions are quite arrogant and rude compared with others.
However, their faces did not reveal the slightest arrogance and rudeness.
It's like, they do this action. It's natural for them to act like this.
Even others didn't feel so surprised and didn't express shock.
Even ran Mingxu noticed their movements, his eyes shrunk slightly, and a sharp flash flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say much.
However, when he turned away, a trace of fierceness in his eyes had turned into a touch of coldness and malevolence:
"Two little things, with the respect of your master's status, your status in the association is also quite detached. How dare you be weak to me?"
"Wait for me. When the old thing is gone, I'll kill you both!"
"Aren't you two talented and have a particularly high affinity for weapons? Hahaha, that will just put you and Chen Feng into my magic army!"
However, he should also be quite afraid of these two people, so he didn't dare to say these words directly, but only dared to be cruel in his heart. (at the beginning of this chapter, the genius of the foundry association was renamed: ran Mingxu. I feel that this name has a better sense of substitution.)