hate, hate!
Li Shi never felt that the killing machine in his chest was so violent.
At this moment, he left behind all the things that he had to do, such as keeping a low profile and taking a long-term view.
At the moment, Li Shi had only one thought in his heart: kill Huangfu Shenliang, and let Huangfu Xiao feel the taste of losing his close relatives!
Feeling the tension between the two sides, Dugu Lang shrugged and took the four beauties back to his stone platform.
The meaning is obvious: you play, I watch the play.
Chang Xuanyi frowned slightly, and his figure floated to the back.
On the stone platform, there are 3v3 men and horses on both sides.
"Hum! Since this is the way you want to die, I can only take your head back to them! "
Huangfu Shenliang's goshawk roared and his soft sword swung. A short hawk screamed. The thunder and wind suddenly approached Li Shi and others with bad intentions.
Zhou Yu and Qiao Feng here naturally chose one person to fight with each other.
Among them, Zhou Yu's thunder and Qiaofeng's are Fengpo.
"My name is Fengpo. I have practiced for fifty-seven years. In the eighth year of Tiandao, twelve friars of Tianyuan realm died under my old master [Fengquan]."
"My name is Lei Dong. I have practiced for 56 years. In the seventh year of Tiandao, there are ten monks in Tianyuan state who died under my husband's thunder palm!"
"We wind thunder two old people do not kill the unknown, quickly report to the name!"
Fengquan leizhang is the honorific title given by the friars.
They have been famous for a long time, and they are the old friars of Tianyuan realm. There are countless monks who died in their hands.
Three years ago, Feng Lei retired bravely and announced that he would retire from the world of friars and serve as the guest Secretary of the Huangfu family.
Zhou Yu's eyes were dignified: "younger Zhou Yu, I'm the commander-in-chief of Tao Tang Daming Navy. I've been in heaven for five days. I hope you can give me more advice."
Lei Dong was stunned at first, and then he was determined that he was a rookie who had just been promoted to Tianyuan realm. He would teach him what a monk of Tianyuan realm was later!
Compared with Zhou Yu, Shen Xinyi and Qiao Feng are quite indifferent: "Tao Tang Qiao Feng has no official post and stepped into the way of heaven I have forgotten how long. "
"Qiao Feng, the ninth in the Tianyuan list, has long wanted to learn some good moves!" The wind breaks the eyes, full of provocative smell.
As soon as the Tianyuan list was published, the most unconvinced were the old-fashioned friars of Tianyuan realm.
Why are young monks at the top of the list?
Where does this make the faces of these old guys go?
The wind broke cold hum, but jumped to a stone platform next door, and waved to Qiao Feng arrogantly.
Lei Dong, like a student, jumps onto another stone platform and looks at Zhou Yu provocatively.
After all, the stone platform at the foot is too narrow to expand.
Qiao Feng and Zhou Yu looked at Li Shi and saw him nodding. They jumped to Feng Lei Er Lao without saying a word.
In this way, only Huangfu Shenliang and Li Shi were left on the stone platform.
"You sent them away. Do you want to challenge Laozi with the highest accomplishments of Yuanjing?"
Huangfu Shenliang shook his head and laughed: "maybe you don't know the peak of Diyuan state and the first level of Tianyuan state. Although there is only a small state between them, it is a big difference?"
Li Shi ignored him and observed the two battlefields next door.
Fengpo obviously has wind spirit pulse, and he is a very sensitive Shinto friar.
The figure is like a gust of invisible wind, flickering on the stone platform.
The fist on the hand is faster than ever.