"Hehe, since Mr. Fang has all spoken, how can I not give face?"
In Ji scale's eyes, there is a trace of fear. Although Fang Tianxuan's strength is very general, he has a grandson, Fang Dongchen, who is known as the myth of martial arts.
In front of Fang Dongchen, he didn't dare to be too rude.
After all, it is the red man around the chief executive of Kyoto, one of the top figures in the power pyramid of China.
If Fang Dongchen is really angry and starts all forces to suppress, even his Ji family will suffer unbearable burden.
"Seriously, how can the little old man compare with the master of the demigod family? Thank you for your help."
"It's a small matter. Mr. Fang, you should leave here earlier so that you don't have to fight. It's not good to hurt you." Ji scale waved.
"Yes."
Fang Tianxuan said with a wry smile, and a shrewd light flashed in her eyes. It is said that Ji is arrogant and savage, and likes to be praised by others. Now it seems that he is.
Just as Ji scale hesitated to make a breakthrough from which corner, a faint sound of thunder suddenly came from the whole mountain range.
"What's the matter?"
People looked up and found that there was no cloud in the sky. How could it suddenly thunder?
But the next moment, their faces were full of horror, and their eyes were staring at the distant scene!
For a moment, many of them had the idea of running away.
In the sky, nine huge transport planes are roaring towards the valley!
"Grandfather, should the Ji family and Zhao family weigh it up?"
In the valley, the Jiang family's grandson is staring at the plane in the sky.
"At first, don't do it later. We'll wait outside. We'll make a mess inside."
The eyes of the old man surnamed Jiang are shining with wisdom. The Jiang family lives beside the ancient Jiang River and has always been independent of the world.
However, the birth of the Holy tree is of great importance. The old man and the young girl came together.
The old man's name is Jiang Shan, who is a master of eight veins, while the young girl's name is Jiang churan, who is a warrior with the highest internal strength.
When people around you look at ye and sun with awe from time to time, you can roughly guess how terrible they are in the hearts of people around you.
The talent of a 20-year-old martial artist is not inferior to Fang Dongchen. Only some top ancient martial families can cultivate such arrogant figures.
"Boom!"
With the engine turning, the roar of thunder rolled overhead, making people almost lose their hearing.
Then they saw mushroom clouds falling down from the sky, hundreds of them.
"Great! Other special forces must have reinforced us! "
Fang Lin laughs and looks at those masters without fear.
If we say that the dragon blood special team is not enough to resist these terrible martial arts strongmen, but ten times the strength of the dragon blood special team, can we stop them?
Sure!
However, after watching for a long time, he was puzzled again. There were only about 100 parachutes on it, which was only the size of two dragon blood special teams.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a figure fell directly from a height of 100 meters to the ground. At the moment of landing, his body suddenly suspended strangely, just like a God, and his feet slowly touched the ground.
This is a middle-aged man. His face is like a knife, and his body is very strong. He has a strong breath.
As soon as he landed on the ground, the aura around him, just like the stars and the moon, quickly condensed to him. With each step, a white circle appeared underground.
"Yu Qi! This is a strong man in demigod. How can such a young man be a strong man in demigod? "
Seeing the mysterious pace of the middle-aged people, the masters all around showed a look of horror on their faces, and the voice of air-conditioning came one after another.
Controlling Qi is the ability to control the Qi of all things in the world, which is almost the peak of the master, even the symbol of the demigod strong!
Just now, just like Ji scale of Ji family, using Qi to control sedan chair is just inferior usage, which is barely the threshold of controlling Qi.
The middle-aged man in front of him uses the air between heaven and earth to drive away the aura and use it for himself!
At the moment, a trace of fear passed in Ji scale's eyes, staring at the man in front of her and asking, "I don't know if you are..."
Before Ji scale finished speaking, not far away Fang Fu was in front of her eyes and yelled: "brother! What are you doing here? "
At the same time, Fang Lin also waved to the middle-aged man, showing a smile. His eyes were not only awed, but also intimate.
The identity of this middle-aged man is about to come out, Fang Dongchen!
Suddenly, outside the whole valley, there was an uproar.
Even the members of the dragon blood special team were all staring at the figure of Wei an in front of them.
Is He Fang Dongchen?
Many people were shocked, and then they thought about it, and then they were relieved that such masters could only be born, and even those demigod families could not be cultivated at all.
You know, no matter how talented you are, you can't be instructed by a great master. What you practice is your own martial arts, and you need to do it step by step.
That's why, though powerful as the Jiang family, the girl in her early twenties did not enter the master's realm.
Fang Dongchen, at the age of 23, became a great master. At that time, many people in the semi God family were shocked.
There are many old monsters who come out of the mountain and want to take him as a disciple. Each one is famous all over the world. It's not too much to say that he is a leader in martial arts and Taoism.
In the end, however, Fang Dongchen refused, but joined the army to defend his country and train himself in the blood.
In just over ten years, he has become a real strong man, which makes the old master present unable to raise his head.
"How are you recently, grandfather?"
Seeing his relatives here, Fang Dongchen's cold face melted slowly and asked with a smile.
"Thanks to you, child, everything is fine!"
Fang Tianxuan laughs. The proudest thing in his life is to have such a powerful grandson.
It can be said that in one day, Fang Dongchen's family will not collapse. He is the top family in China.
"Fang Lin, is general Chen in it?"
Fang Dongchen turns his head to see to own younger brother, in the vision peeps out a fine awn, approvingly nodded.
At a glance, he can see that his younger brother's strength is already very strong after the training of major general Longxue, far better than before.
"Yes, brother, do you want to go in and have a look? Now there are so many people coming, I think those people outside should not dare to break in."