Chapter 641

"Are you qingyuanzi? How could it be? " Old green dragon three face full of fear, incredible looking at the black hair and black beard of qingyuanzi.

Qingyuanzi chuckled a few times, "the world is so big that there are no surprises. You don't have to be so surprised."

Old Qinglong was calm and frowned: "so, Chen Feng is really the reincarnation of an old monster? If you can rejuvenate yourself, why don't you learn from him? "

"My brother is as keen as ever." Qing Yuanzi nodded with a smile, "yes, I have already worshipped him as a teacher and have to teach the first-class Dharma. Now I am the first disciple of Zhenwu Xianzong."

Laoqinglong snorted coldly, "you haven't answered my first question."

"Is it necessary?" Qing Yuanzi shook his head with a smile, "no matter whether he is an old monster reincarnated or a god descends to the earth, now he is Chen Feng, the leader of Zhenwu Xianzong, the president of lingwushan college, and my master. What he has built up, and what he will do next, you West Kunlun, has no capacity to stop it

"What is he going to do Laoqinglong drank cold, with the meaning of questioning.

"Master just wants to practice quietly." Qingyuanzi's expression became solemn, "but there are always people in this world who don't let him practice quietly, so he has to do something."

Old Qinglong's faces are all heavy.

Something has to be done. What else can be done besides deterrence?

Chen Feng is taking advantage of them in West Kunlun!

Even the West Kunlun Mountains are broken. Who dares to disturb him here?

"It's too cruel of him to do it!" The old rosefinch did not put back the fire wings, still full of anger, killing the sky.

"Qingyuanzi, let him get out, or I will kill you in Lingwu mountain today!"

Qingyuanzi swept the dust, looked calm, and said in a deep voice: "it seems that some of you are not willing to give up. Anyway, the path is itching for a moment. Please enlighten me!"

Things between practitioners are not so complicated and there are not so many reasons to talk about.

Whose fist is big, who is the hard truth!

Qing Yuanzi has lived more than 100 years old, and he can't even understand this truth.

In this situation, if we don't beat the old rosefinch, we can't make any sense.

"Are you born?" Laoqinglong drank it coldly, but he was not surprised.

It's strange to be born again.

"There's no need to talk nonsense." Qingyuanzi did not respond positively, because he is still in the foundation stage and has not stepped into the congenital, but this is because Chen Feng wants to make him have a more solid foundation.

"If you go together, I'm not an opponent of course, but the thunder cloud has not dispersed. Please take care of the three old friends."

The old green dragon three people are in the heart a cold, that kind of God thunder even white tiger can't withstand, changed they certainly even have no life.

If they fight three times and one, Chen Feng will not ignore them. He will surely lead to thunder and split them into flying ash.

"Two brothers, you go away." The fire wings of the old rosefinch yelled and pushed himself to qingyuanzi.

"Qingyuanzi, if you lose in my hands, what should you do?"

"The path is at your disposal."

"What I want is not your life, but Chen Feng's life!"

"Then you have to beat me before you can see the master, and then this matter is beyond my control."

"Good!"

The old rosefinch drank coldly, and the fire's wings were fierce. Seven golden and orange fireballs with a diameter of one meter, which had been condensed in the sky for a long time, all hit qingyuanzi.

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