C21

Seeing that Feiyun's expression was different from usual, Hu Wanting's heart was in turmoil. She had never seen such a serious Feiyun before. He always gave her a gentle, polite, and refined impression, but she was not surprised by his actions. This proud son of heaven, who was praised by countless people, was actually angered because of her.

And when he heard the words "she is my woman" from him, it caused a thousand ripples in his heart; he was very happy! An incomparable happiness surged in his heart. He looked at Yun Feiyun and his face flushed red. He shyly buried his head in his chest. She didn't want to retort and instead enjoyed the feeling of being protected. Was she his woman? She would definitely be very happy, and when she looked at his handsome face, her heart was filled with satisfaction.

But when Wan Long heard these words, he couldn't hold back the anger in his chest any longer, and said while clenching his teeth: "Stinky brat, if you give me face, I'll give you one last chance. I'll give you two options, and first, bring your dog out, I can pretend that nothing happened. Secondly, if you give this girl to me, we might be able to become friends! "How about it?"

When he finished this sentence, Wan Long was waiting for Feiyun to express his stance. However, Wan Hong, who was standing in front of Wan Long, was secretly filled with battle qi. He knew that since he was such a stupid young master, it would be hard for him to avoid a fierce battle.

And at this time, Feng Feiyun's aura was bursting with battle intent. He coldly looked at Wan Long with an extremely cold gaze, as if the surrounding air was about to condense. Feeling Feng Feiyun's cold gaze, Wan Long unconsciously took two steps back. He could feel the chilliness all over his body, and unknowingly, a wave of fear arose in his heart!

"Ha ha!"

At this time, he was so angry that he started laughing. He was prepared to let Wan Long go, but then he spoke again. That's right, from the start, Feiyun had never been prepared to let go of Wan Long and the others. If Wan Long knew what was good for him, then it would be a small punishment, but now, it was even harder to walk out safely! He wanted to fight to the point of making him look for his teeth on the ground! Although he had always been a person who did not care about matters like this, but the dragon had its limits, and when touched, it would bring about its own death. At this moment, the 'reverse scale' was indeed Hu Wanting. Feiyun had never liked it when others tried to take his things, especially when it was a woman! From the inside, he had always had such a big man's idea. Let alone having any ideas, he couldn't even think about it! Ten thousand dragons touched his bottom line; there was only one result for such a person!

"I'll give you two choices!"

"Oh …" Tell me about it? " When Wan Long saw the smile on Feiyun's face, he thought that he had changed his mind and could not help but ask with a smile on his face.

"First, apologize to my woman and bring your henchmen out of here!" Secondly, I will beat you to a kneeling position in front of my woman to apologize to her before throwing you out! "

Wan Long's face turned purple. What was this? This was a slap to the face, a clear slap to the face!

"You're courting death!" At this time, before Wan Long could say anything. Wan Qing, who was standing to the side, jumped up and rushed towards Feng Feiyun. His fist was filled with battle qi, and it struck towards Feng Feiyun's chest! Several servants at the side also rushed forward. They were used to their young master's awe-inspiring presence, but when had they ever encountered such a situation? They naturally helped out when they saw Wan Qing taking action!

Seeing that Wan Qing's fist was about to hit his chest, he leisurely raised his palm. The cloud dragon battle qi revolved around his arm, bringing out a golden light that converged on his palm!

Bang!

Hu Wanting, who was at the side, closed her eyes. She knew that Feiyun was strong, and she had also heard that he was the most outstanding genius in the history of the empire. However, the rumors said that no matter how outstanding Feng Feiyun was, he was only at the peak of the warlord level. How could he withstand a full force attack from a warlord level warlord? Just when Hu Wanting was worried for Feng Feiyun, the next scene left everyone dumbfounded!

As soon as Feng Feiyun's fist came into contact with Wan Qing's fist, the battle qi around them surged and dispersed in all directions. It was as if the air around them was being torn apart, creating sizzling sounds. Wan Qing then felt as if he had punched a huge rock. A huge rebound came from his palm. It was accompanied by a sharp pain. Wan Qing flew backwards!

After sending Wan Qing flying away, Feng Feiyun did not stop. His battle qi channeled a golden light under his feet, leaving behind an afterimage as he quickly attacked the group of servants.

"Ahhh!" Ah. "Ahhh!"

He only heard miserable cries again and again. Those servants were lying on the ground in disorder with their arms broken! At this moment, Feng Feiyun had not stopped his speed to its limit. Wan Qing was sent flying. He didn't wait for him to land on the ground, he only needed to hit his chest with an elbow!

"Puff …" "Crack crack!"

With a flash of golden light, Wan Qing was smashed down to the ground by one of his elbows. The sound of bones breaking came from his chest as he spat out a mouthful of blood! The floor was smashed to pieces by the impact. After Wan Qing fell to the ground, she looked at Feng Feiyun with fear in her eyes as if she had seen a ghost. She didn't dare to believe it. Wan Qing fainted just like that!

As she looked at Feng Feiyun in the arena, she covered her mouth with her hands. He had heard of his achievements, but he had never seen his true power. Rumor has it that Feng Feiyun was only at the peak of the warlord level, but he only needed two moves against a warlord level expert. Not bad, two moves was enough to defeat a warlord level expert! At this moment, in her eyes, the figure of Feiyun was incomparably tall and was shining with a dazzling light. He no longer looked at Feng Feiyun with affection, he looked at him with worship, a blind worship! Everyone in this world worshipped the strong, so she was no exception!

Wan Long was so shocked that his mouth was wide open. It was so big that it seemed like he could put down an egg!

"Fight." "General!"

Wan Hong, who was standing in front of him, was equally shocked. He was actually a war general at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and his strength was so strong! He actually managed to send Wan Qing, who was also a general, flying with a single palm strike? In addition to that terrifying speed, even someone at the peak of the warlord level couldn't compare to him! Was there such a monster in the Empire? Even the Marshal Mansion would not have such strength, right? Could it be … A hidden sect? Besides those hidden sects that didn't care about worldly matters, who could cultivate such a genius? The more Wan Hong thought about it, the more scared he became. Cold sweat started to form on his back!

Feng Feiyun stood still, turned around, and said to Wan Long: "It's your turn!" His tone was extremely cold!

"… …" Wan Long was so scared that he was at a loss for words.

"This little brother, we have offended you. Since Wan Qing and the others have received their punishment, please be magnanimous!" Wan Hong interrupted.

On the other hand, Feiyun's expression was cold as he shook his head: "I told him that I have given him a choice. Right now, he has to kneel down and apologize to my woman, then I will throw him out! " Even though he had a light temper and only cared about himself and his relatives, he was still indifferent about everything else. How could a tall person be so anxious? However, as long as you can keep your word, you have to be persistent, or else do the whole thing if you don't want to do it! With such a character, the path he would walk in the future would definitely not be ordinary!

Wan Hong knew that his young master had made a big fuss out of this mess. He shook his head with a wry smile and said, "What's the point?"

"Needless to say, I admire your character. Make your move, I won't take back what I say! No matter the outcome of today's battle, I hope that we can become friends who have forgotten their youth! " Feng Feiyun's tone was exceptionally firm! However, Wan Hong looked to be in his thirties or forties, and his words were not as aggressive as before.

"In that case, we can only offend him!" Wan Hong cupped his hands and said.