although Feng Zhong was shocked, he also had courage.

His attack on Zhang Xing is tantamount to a declaration of war.

If we don't catch Zhang Xing as soon as possible and wait for his order, the four damned dragons will come to kick him.

I don't know how he did it, but I don't believe you can avoid the second time.

Feng Zhong decided to continue to grab Zhang Xing.

Whoa!

Without delay, his body suddenly disappeared from its original place.

I'll go! damn!

When he returned to his original position, Zhang Xing and Ruan Mei disappeared.

Feng Zhong turned his head, and sure enough, the boy was on the other side, holding a tea cup to demonstrate to him at the moment.

I'm so angry that the more anxious I am, the more unhappy I am.

Zhang Xing didn't want to fight with Fengzhong, but felt it was unnecessary.

His own strength is almost the same as that of the six-star battle Zun. It will take hundreds of moves to win or lose.

There are Heibao and their four dragons. Why bother so much.

"Boss, this guy is out of breath."

Hearing the voice of black dragon, Feng Zhong's heart thumped.

No, it's not time to think about catching Zhang Xing. It's time to run right away.

"Is it time to kick him?"

Heibao's eyes moved to Feng Zhong's face.

His eyes met outside the hall.

Seal the clock a shiver, hurried to avoid the black dragon's fierce eyes.

"Well, boss, I think this guy is running away."

Feng Zhong's face is bitter. My black grandfather, can you be more intelligent.

It's just a look that you can see. Which college did you graduate from? You killed me.

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Zhang Xing's light way.

Hearing this, the elders of Baiyin hall suddenly felt a chill breaking through his head.

This boy is really cruel and ruthless. He deserves to be the legendary god of killing.

The master of Mo hall was wounded by three eight level dragons, and then kicked to death by this boy.

Now it's the rain and the clock.

Is he sent by heaven to kick the master of the hall of killers!

"Zhang Xing, we have something to say. There is no deep hatred between you and me. It's just a little misunderstanding. It's better to just let it go."

"I would like to take out a lot of spirit stone treasures to make friends with you."

"I am the sixth class golden feather Empire, the master of the first Hall of the killer hall, and my words are absolutely true."

"If you have anything to do in the future, I will come."

Feng Zhong said and took out a storage ring.

Then he took out a jade token: "this is the only big elder identity token in this hall. Please accept it."

"Although he is an honorary elder, any branch of the golden feather Empire has the right to transfer all personnel to work for you."

"Oh? Bring it here. "

Zhang Xingyi ponders, it seems that he can win over a group of killers to do things for himself, which is also good.

At least in the golden feather Empire, any news can be known in time.

Feng Zhong's eyes brightened, and a turn of events came. He was ecstatic, but he took a careful look at the four dragons.

Heibao and their eyes are covetously staring at him, the bell bowed to them and laughed.

Smile while walking, a few steps to Zhang Xing in front of the ring and identity token in the past.

At the same time, he said in a low voice: "elder, how do you deal with them?"

This is the rhythm of submitting the roll.

Feng Zhong compared with Mo Liuxia, they were very different.

Feng Zhong is a typical person who steers by the wind. Mo Liuxia is a little bit short of it.

However, it is also because the hatred between him and Mo Liuxia is too deep to be resolved.