Chapter 203

Zifeng put aside everything in his mind just to vent his anger, because he knew that maybe at the next moment, he would hesitate and regret. Tianzhou Wujia. A name that makes Bai Yihan's mother cry secretly many times in the middle of the night is deeply branded in Zifeng's heart like a nightmare. At the first moment when Zifeng was able to practice, he had already made an oath in his heart. In this life, he would not remove all the cancer of that year and swear not to be a man!

All these emotions, when Ziyan rushed to the wind to report, were like a scab scar, the pain after Shengsheng was torn open! Zifeng is really angry!

However, when the ink knife was cut at Wu Lang's heart, it seemed that there was an insurmountable natural moat. In front of Zifeng, the ink knife did not penetrate Wu Lang's body. It just blew Wu Lang away with a strong force, threw it tens of meters away, and plowed a deep ditch mark on the ground before it stopped.

Standing up, Wu Lang vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. After wiping off his right hand, he stared at Zifeng. He tore off his upper coat and revealed the glittering gold inside, just like the golden armor closely lined up in the shape of fish scales. "This is my inverse scale golden armor! If you want to kill me, you are not qualified. Hahaha, "Wu Lang, who escaped death, fell into madness and laughed at Zifeng.

"Really? Didn't you cough and bleed just now? That's enough! " With that, Zifeng took the ink knife in his hand and bullied him again. It doesn't matter if he can't break the gold armor. As long as he can bring you injury, one blow can't, then two, a hundred, a thousand! With a little accumulation, I don't believe that Wu Lang can still stand and talk.

Relying on his anti scale gold armor, Wu Lang grabbed the spirit snake sword on the ground and rushed up. This time, they couldn't fight as they wanted. Xiaoguang in the sea shouted, "there is a strong emperor!"

Before the words fell, a voice with an invincible voice burst out in the clear sky, "who dares to kill my martial arts man!" Under the heavy pressure, all the teenagers, including Zifeng, lowered their bodies. Zifeng tried to stand upright several times, but raised his head three feet above, as if there were a pair of domineering hands, which pressed him hard on the ground.

But above the clear sky, an old man appeared. The old man was dressed in a gray robe, medium-sized and slightly fat. In this way, it is quietly suspended in the middle of the sky, like walking on the ground, and the world is tarnished by it. It is the power of the emperor!

Wu Lang, who was beside him, saw the visitor, and his tears "brushed" came out. He knelt down with a "plop" and cried, "old ancestor, you can come. If you were a minute in the evening, lang'er would be killed." Every word was sad and sad, as if the grievances of all the people in the world were carried on Wu Lang's shoulders.

It was Wu Lang who summoned the "distress charm" released before he went out. The three elders of the Tianzhou Wu family: martial arts, now half step into the territory of the Wu Emperor. Step by step, like going down the stairs, the martial arts came down slowly

At the same time, Wu ang and Wu Tianjie came not far away and looked at the Wu family boy standing there unharmed. Wu Lang couldn't help looking at Wu Lang with a frown, but his body rushed to the Wu FA and said respectfully, "Wu ang, meet the elder."

Wu Tianjie's arm began to tremble when he saw the martial arts. If Wu Hai hadn't held it tightly, he didn't know what Wu Tianjie would do.

Other people's eyes are red. Looking at the martial arts, they seem to be able to spit out fire. Wu Feihong clearly remembers that 15 years ago, it was the two brothers Wufa and Wutian who forced Zifeng's grandmother to death for the so-called family interests, and then abandoned Wu Tianjie's heart. Drive them out of Tianzhou. These are the price of blood!

Wu FA ignored Wu ang and Wu Lang, but walked slowly to Zifeng. A pair of turbid eyes seemed to look at him carelessly, but at the moment when his eyes floated over, Zifeng only felt his whole body up and down, and all the secrets seemed to be exposed in front of the martial arts. At the moment when the martial arts came, the small light in the ink knife hid in Zifeng's knowledge of the sea and held his breath, Dare not send out a slightest fluctuation.

In front of the strong in the realm of Wu Huang, Xiaoguang still dare not trust big. If he is careless, he may not have anything, but Zifeng's situation is tragic. Others may not know the value of the spirit family, but when they reach the realm above the Wu Emperor, the spirit family is the most pure heaven and earth truth in their eyes. Getting one can save decades of cultivation time.

"What's in your hand?" There is no nonsense in the martial arts. I asked Xiang Zifeng directly. Just now, there was a moment when the martial arts felt a strange fluctuation. The martial arts had experienced that fluctuation in the sect. The greed in my heart was on the spur of the moment and completely forgot the attitude of my elders.

After taking a deep breath, Wu Tianjie adjusted his mood, came out and called to the martial arts method, "the elder hasn't come far. I hope the elder will forgive me. I don't know what's in sun Zifeng's hand that interests the elder?"

The martial arts are still unheard of. He asks Zifeng again. In fact, Zifeng can pass the ink knife to the martial arts to check. But when Xiaoguang returned to Zifeng to know the sea, he didn't tell Zifeng that Zifeng was now shrouded in the Qi machine of the martial arts, and even the spirit power was imprisoned. There was no way to find out the trace of Xiaoguang. If the ink knife is handed over, it will mean the departure of Xiaoguang. In this case, Zifeng will not hand it over.

Without delivering it, Zifeng held the ink knife in front of his chest. Seeing this scene, Wu Lang, who was kneeling on the ground, was elated. Wu FA was particularly vindictive. No one who offended him came to a good end.

"Hum!" With a cry, Zifeng's thin body was blown away without seeing the martial arts. He fell directly 100 meters away. Xiaoguang had already burst into tears. Zifeng still refused to release the ink knife in his arms even in the face of the strong emperor of Wu. What does it all mean? In Zifeng's eyes, Xiaoguang has become Zifeng's relatives and can let Zifeng protect them with his life.

But because of this, Xiaoguang didn't dare to tell Zifeng, because as long as he talked, he would be caught by the martial arts. At that time, Zifeng would really be hard to escape.

The eyes of everyone in the Wu family are full of anger. Zifeng's father, Wu Feichen, is held down by Wu Feihong and Wu Feiming. Liu gongfeng, who was next to him, came out and said to the martial arts, "is it true that the elders of the martial family treat their younger generation like this! Hum, it's right today. It really makes me grow eyes. "

At this time, it is useless for anyone in the Wu family to speak. Only Liu Xianfeng can exert pressure on the Wu FA at this time, "how? This son has an evil mind and wants to kill his fellow countrymen. I just punish him with a little means. Is there anything wrong? " Wu FA didn't lift his eyelids.

"Yes, the old ancestor, that's him. He was going to kill me just now. If I hadn't been wearing anti scale gold armor, I wouldn't have seen you long ago, old ancestor." Wu Lang knelt down and climbed in front of the martial Dharma body and kowtowed deeply.

Wu Lang and his brother Wu Ming have been martial arts since they were young. When they grew up, they naturally loved them. "Come on, useless things. Don't you have a spirit snake sword? Can't even beat an evil barrier that hasn't seen the world! "

"Old ancestor, you see, he used the strange weapon over there!" Wu Lang handed up the spirit snake sword

Shinobi! Zifeng has been enduring! His mouth was full of fishy blood and his teeth clanged. The joints of both fists are distorted due to excessive force. Looking at the two people talking to each other, the word "evil" was magnified in Zifeng's mind! Fifteen years ago, the Wu family in Qingyun town was oppressed. Fifteen years later, the Wu family has fled to remote places and is still oppressed!

At this moment, there are no tears, only the hot blood engraved the word "hate" in the deep part of my heart!