Chapter 779

The young man was kicked and hit on the wall. He vomited blood and was kicked to death.

"Li Han!"

His companion, the fat man, rushed over like crazy.

The practitioner named Li Han is just the realm of Taoism. How can he resist the angry blow of Zhang Yue's realm of Taoism.

The faces of the four Dharma kings remained unchanged. Such a weak human was killed. In their eyes, human life was just a trifle.

Zhang Yue said, "let's go in immediately. I'll kill the boy myself to comfort the spirit of heaven!"

Five people entered the city one after another.

Li Han's sternum was 70% broken. It was obvious that he would die soon.

He is short of breath.

"Brother, you can't die. You forgot. You said you wanted to guard the gate together. Your biggest dream is to see our Terran rise one day. You also told me that you said that those demon, demon and ghost practitioners would pass through the gate and don't look down on you and me. Now you see! Because of that adult, because of that Chu adult! Brother, You want to live, I beg you! We can live a dignified life in the future! "

The fat man's tears flowed, and he tore Li Han's skirt crazily.

Hot tears fell on Li Han's face.

"Fat, fat brother, brother, if you treat me as a brother, before you die... I want to ask you something."

Shaking his left arm, Li Han took out a wrinkled paper from his arms and folded the windmill.

Happiness appeared in his eyes and his eyes gradually turned red.

"Give it... To Ning'er."

The fat man roared with red eyes. He shook Li Han's body violently: "no! You have to give it to her yourself."

"That's your daughter! She's only seven!"

"Get up!"

Li Han murmured, "before, in order to guard the city gate for a few more days, I wanted to let her mother and her mother live a decent life."

"But now, I know that the spirit stone is nothing. If I can come back, I will accompany her more."

Li Han smiled.

"My daughter folded this windmill for me. She told me that this little windmill can blow me to her."

"When I don't go home, she sits at the door and talks, little windmill, blow and blow, Dad... Dad, go home..."

When he finished whispering, his eyes closed completely.

Very peaceful.

The fat man looked at the wrinkled windmill in his hand and said nothing for a long time.

When the autumn wind blows, the cool wind can't move the wrinkled little windmill.

For a long time, a seven foot man who remained silent began to cry.

……

Mo Xin and Ning Qiao are leaving Tianlong city.

Before leaving, Xiao Feng took four women to send them off.

Outside the city Lord's house, Mo Xin smiled and said, "brother Xiao, I wish you and your sister-in-law happiness in the future. I'll leave now. I don't know when I can meet you in the future. Don't read it."

Her eyes were hazy with tears.

Know each other for months, how can there be no feelings.

Especially a pure girl like her.

Ning Qiao wiped away her tears and Wen Yan comforted her, "don't cry, brother Xiao is famous. If we want to see him, isn't it simple?"

Xiao Feng heard the speech and said, "sister Mo Xin, there is no banquet in the world. In the future, the mountain is high and the road is long. We will meet again."

Having said this, Mo Xincai burst into tears and smiled.

Xiao Feng looked at Ning Qiao with great interest and said jokingly, "you boy, at first I thought you were the dandy. You just act by relying on your identity. You are no different from the worldly dignitaries. Unexpectedly, you are also an old hand in flowers."

"This set of comforting women is more skilled than me."

Ning Qiao smiled awkwardly, "where, how can I compare with brother Xiao's charm."

"I've thought about it. Since I want to be with Mo Xin, I will get rid of my bad habits and give her a stable home."

Mo Xin smiled gently and said, "hum, what you say is better than what you sing."

Xiao Feng shook his head and smiled. The couple's feelings have come naturally. In fact, he has noticed that their relationship is slowly changing after hunting in the green mountain.

"Well, sister Mo Xin, if this boy dares to be bad to you, you can come to me. I'll vent my anger for you. Anyway, I'll be worthy of you, brother Xiao."

Xiao Feng held his arm and said with a smile.

Ning Qiao was stunned.

"No. I also call you brother Xiao! You can't face her like that!"

"Why do you favor one over the other?"

Xiao Feng frowned and hit him on the back, "fuck off, where do you have a cute sister?"

Ning Qiao pulled his head low and made a fuss.

When they saw this, they were very happy.

Ning Qiao, Mo Xin, left.

Things in the world are so inexplicable. A proud girl is either black or Joe.

One is from a dandy disciple to affectionate, determined to go ahead with her.

Xiao Feng talks and smiles with her second daughter and returns to the original road.

On the way, clouds and seemed to walk side by side. I don't know whether it was a coincidence or a normal coincidence.

Several people face to face, as if they suddenly arched their hands and solemnly said to Xiao Feng: "benefactor, I thought too deeply before. Fortunately, benefactor was kind and didn't hurt my life. I'd like to thank benefactor here."

The moon is wearing monk Qiao's clothes and the breeze is stirring.

Xiao Feng nodded. He deserved it.

If the monk had killed him at that time, he would never live to this day.

If it doesn't hurt his life, it's just no injustice or hatred.

"It doesn't matter. It's over."

Xiao Feng said faintly, and then he wanted to leave, but the powder cloud stopped him.

"Childe Chu, I am a Taoist, born in the human race, and I know myself. The human race has declined so far. Fortunately, you have swept away the previous shame. I thank you on behalf of our Taoist school."

The clouds show a look of reverence.

Thousands of Terran disciples, peerless Tianjiao. At this time, which Terran in Tianlong empire is not proud of him?

Throughout the ages, in addition to the emperor Tianyuan, he is the only one who can win this honor!

"Talk about how to thank?" Xiao Feng couldn't help laughing, carrying his hands and said, "you are a Terran, and I am a Terran. For the rise of our Terran, we should move forward!"

The green silk of the cloud was blown by the wind, and a flash of brilliance flashed in the big eyes.

Not arrogant and impetuous, but with Terrans in mind!

……

The two of them passed by. It was just an episode.

In the afternoon, in Xiao Feng's room, he consolidated his cultivation. When he broke through to the seventh heaven, he just needed an opportunity.

It's over. Tianjun Dan has already got it. He gives Lin mi'er four and asks her to save the little fox.

Lin mi'er plans to go to Xuanxue mountain tomorrow. She also misses master Taiyi.

More importantly, she is very concerned about the little fox sister.

The next morning, purple came from the East.

Today is a sunny day. Under the sunlight, the city Lord's residence seems to be plated with gold.

"You can't enter here! Today, I Yuba will fight to stop you!"

Xiao Feng was in the room, and a voice suddenly came into his ears.

He was a little stunned. When he heard the sound, he was just outside the door.

What happened?

He opened the door and went straight out.

As I saw, Yuba was covered with blood. He was obviously hurt and dressed in rags.

But he still stopped in front of the five people with sarcastic faces.

"Hum, get off!"

Zhang Yue had heard that the famous Xiao Feng lived in the city master's residence. How could he leave easily?

He came here to avenge his son.

However, a small town Lord in the realm of Daojun doesn't pay attention to the realm of daohuang at all.

Casually hum, the rain bully's body was hit and flew out.

"Lord Yu, are you all right?" Xiao Feng hurriedly went to help him.

When Yuba saw Xiao Feng coming, he said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I didn't stop them."

"A small city Lord dares to stop our pavilion Lord. He's really tired of living!"

King Huixin, one of the four Dharma kings, is a middle-aged and beautiful woman. At the moment, she can't help being sour.

"He is the pride of our Terran. How can you be so?" Yuba was angry and angry. In the past years, no genius stood up to find face for the Terran. Why? Just afraid of joint pressure from other races!

Scared!

Now, there is a real peerless Tianjiao who dominates the world by himself. Why is it so?

"Who the hell are you?"

Yuba asked about the origin of these people at this time.

"Lord chongtian Pavilion, Zhang Yue."

The middle-aged man in Black said proudly.

"What?"

Yuba was shocked.

He is Zhang Tianyan's father!

His realm is daohuang

Xiao Feng smiled faintly: "so you came to seek revenge?"

He killed Zhang Tianyan. As a father, he should avenge his son.

But it depends on whether he has the ability.

"Thief, you kill my son. I'll be a father in vain if I don't frustrate you today!"

Zhang Yue's already irritable eyes were crimson, and his evil spirit rushed to the cloud top.

A golden stick was held in his hand and rose into the sky.

What he displayed was the long-standing God's staff.

How could Xiao Feng shrink back and directly sacrifice the king's sword and split towards Zhang Yue.

The sword was as powerful as a dragon. Seeing this, Zhang Yue shrunk his eyes and said, "this... This is the emperor's soldier?"

For a moment, his heart beat faster.

The greed in my eyes is obvious.

He was thinking, if he got this sword, wouldn't the world be at hand?

Emperor soldiers can only be owned by those emperors buried in the long river of years in the past.

Getting this sword can prove that Zhang Yue is the man of destiny!

"Boy, take your life!"

The killing power soared. The sky god staff carried endless spiritual power and hit it on the head. Xiao Feng raised his sword to block it, but he felt his arms sour.

His arms were numb, he was shocked back far, and the corners of his mouth instantly spilled blood.

Not an opponent!

He is still far from the realm of daohuang. Originally, he was thinking that this so-called Pavilion majored in the realm of Daojun.

However, this is not the case.

Lin mi'er and Zhou Qing came back from shopping in the daytime. When they saw Xiao Feng's mouth bleeding, they were very angry. When Yuba saw them, he quickly said the matter again.

"You go first and leave me alone."

Xiao Feng stood up and said with a smile, "this old fellow, I just want to try my cultivation. I didn't expect that when I was sleepy, the pillow came!"

"Husband, you can't lie to me. You're not his opponent at all."

Lin mi'er's eyes were slightly red. "So you want us to go first. Will you hold them?"

Xiao Feng trembled slightly when he heard the speech.

This witch! That's too clever.

Yes, how can he not know the current situation? The other party is daohuang territory. If he fights with it, the odds of winning are too low!

"I won't go. I won't promise to bully you!" Lin mi'er pulled out the jade sword with a pretty face full of perseverance.

"Me too!" Zhou qingdaytime was just a heavy day for Dao Jun, but she didn't feel afraid. Maybe Xiao Feng was here.

Seeing this, Zhang Yue laughed, "if you want to die, you have to die together. OK, I'll help you."

His sleeves waved lightly, and the two women were shot out, and the blood gushed out like money.

The land of daohuang is so terrible!

"Mi'er, sunny day!" Xiao Feng roared, pulled out the king's sword and stabbed Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue smiled and clamped the sword with his fingers.

"The sword is a good weapon, but in your hand, it will dust the Pearl!"

He flicked his wrist.

Xiao Feng was shocked and flew out. He put away the emperor's soldiers and immediately sat in place to heal his wounds.

Yun Feng and Ruan Han also felt.

Naturally, she is not Zhang Yue's opponent.