Chapter 1160: Youth in white

"Hum! Arrogant! So much to say! Can you kill us by your cultivation? I really don't know the heights and heights." Zhen Xuan flew to Min Wei's side in a blink of an eye, reprimanding Feng Chen.
"Can you kill you? Will you know if you try?"
Feng Chen had no expression on his face, his eyes were like a torch, and he looked at Zhen Xuan tightly and drank.
"Boy, do you think I really dare not kill you? I would finally advise you, you ants, if you want to kill you, you will have to pay some price, and the acquaintance will let me go , I have no intention of opposing you, I just need to take him away. "
Zhen Xuan's eyes sank, and a low voice came out of his mouth. He pointed his fingers at Fan Tong on the city wall and looked at Feng Chen.
"I'm going, I'll do your uncle, what's the matter, I've recruited you or provoked you?"
By being pointed at by Zhen Xuan, Fan Tong was suddenly a in his body, and immediately became unhappy.
"Brother Fan, shouldn't you give him ... put on his wife's green hat!"
He Fatty on the side was also frightened by what Zhen Xuan said just now. You know, the three people in front of me do n’t even know them at all, and Fan Tong does n’t even know these three people at all, but if you want to use one, A reasonable reason to explain the scene in front of him, He Fatty made a bold guess.
Because He Fatty knows something about Fantong's inside story, for example, which prince's priests and whom have a private relationship, he knows these things.
"Hmm ..." Everyone laughed, and even Feng Chen, who was expressionless all the time, heard He Fatty's words, didn't hold back, and suddenly laughed.
"You, look for death!" Zhen Xuanhu stared, angrily. The frightened He Fat man necked back, and the whole person stepped back involuntarily.
"Fart! Isn't he wrong? Lao Tzu and you have no chance of revenge in the past, why did you provoke you?"
Fan Tong, after all, has also seen people in the world, and he has seen a lot of suzerain masters, but what he doesn't know is that the three of them in front of Zhen Xuan are better than the ordinary suzerain. He is a majestic Mahayana lord, but Fan Tong doesn't know it. If he knew the identity of the three of them, he would never use this tone.
"I don't know who you are, why would you follow you? Besides, what kind of onion are you?"
After Fan Tong said this, Zhen Xuan's complexion had changed, and a horrifying breath radiated from her whole body.
However, it was precisely because of Fan Tong's words that Hei Yu and Gong Wei looked at him a lot, and Hei Yu said, "This kid is a monster. Don't say it, even his men are a pervert."
"Brother Zhen, what nonsense with him, if they are still so stubborn, kill them directly!"
Zhang Kaixun on the side also couldn't stand it. To be honest, he admired Zhen Xuan very much, but Fan Tong scolded him like this.
"I said that you guys are annoyed. If you want to fight, if you want to kill, if you want to kill, kill yourself. Is it interesting? Can you be a little man?"
When Zhen Xuan couldn't help but want to speak, a playful voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
This voice appeared, and even the ever-smooth Feng Chen was shocked a lot. You must know that his spiritual cultivation is the highest among all the people on the scene, much higher than Zhen Xuan. Rao is so, he didn't find anyone still hiding in it.
The crowd looked away, and they saw a white suit standing in the big tree not far away, about 20 years old, standing with their hands on their backs, and staring at the crowds indifferently.
"Another Mahayana lord! At least the late Mahayana period!"
Feng Chen's consciousness swept away, his heart was extremely surprised, and his face was so solemn. This man was very terrible. His cultivation was like the sea, and I didn't know the depth.
The mysterious young man found Feng Chen's consciousness swept over him, he grinned at Feng Chen.
This mysterious man's smile made Feng Chen no longer dare to act lightly, and never dared to make any inferior moves.
If this person really shoots at himself, although he has a way to escape, he will inevitably be seriously injured. Moreover, he has his own relatives and friends in Heifeng City, and he can't leave them alone.
"Why do you count as an idiot, do you want to die?"
Zhen Xuan was above anger, and the anger in her heart was a big one. After hearing the words of the young people in front of her, the anger in her heart became more vigorous, and she sweared.
Sure enough, once a person is provoked, that particular IQ drops linearly. If Zhen Xuan is still a little sensible at this moment, the first thing he has to do is to use his divine knowledge to spy on the person's practice, not to scold him with a single mouth.
However, actually speaking again, the young man in front of him is really too young, and at a glance with Feng Chen, it looks like he is in his early twenties, who is immature, who would associate it with Mahayana. Up.
"Oh, say something more!"
The mysterious young man in white on the big tree had an extremely playful smile on his face, and he could not see any angry face on this face.
I saw that the mysterious young man in white, immediately raised his right foot, came three meters away from Zhen Xuan.
"Close to the end of the earth!" After seeing the action of this mysterious young man in white, Fang Chen's pupils were frightened, and the sea was filled with turbulent waves. Isn't this near end of the magical powers of the Mahayana monk mastery.
To be honest, Rao is too underestimating the mysterious youth in front of him, and he never thought that this mysterious youth turned out to be a genuine Mahayana lord.
"This old thing is probably ... finished!"
Feng Chen's throat surged, and looking at Zhen Xuan, there was a touch of sympathy in her eyes.
"Don't you even dare threaten me? Lao Tzu said, you're a special one!"
After Zhen Xuan said something, she shook her hand, and the elder sister in her hand stabbed at the mysterious person in front of her. That speed was so fast. Moreover, Zhen Xuan was also the Majesty of the Mahayana in the early days, plus it was so close. the distance.
After his shot, his mind had imagined that the person in front of him had turned into a mist of blood.
Zhen Xuan's anger came out with anger and great power. In an instant, the momentum of his body suddenly came like a storm.
However, after Zhen Xuan's shot, he didn't see the blood-spattered scene as he imagined. On the contrary, he was very calm.
I saw, Zhen Xuan's elder sister was pinched by the mysterious young man in white with two fingers.
Zhen Xuan's face changed drastically. He was the Majesty of the Mahayana in the early days. How could it be that he only grasped his magic weapon with two fingers.