Chapter 162: The storm is coming

Luo Feng’s position in the rivers and lakes is extremely prominent.
Although Shenmengmen are not one of the three major forces, they are still the sects behind the three major forces. Moreover, Luo Feng’s talent is well known. There is
Nantou Shenquan
Xu Yuyu supporting the waist, acting wildly in the martial arts, who can’t bear to see it. Some?
But today, it was surprising that it was severely wounded and burned like this.
Nandou Shenquan Xu Yuyu is a white-bearded old man, but his body is tough and his fighting power is unambiguous. He was full of anger, and he helped Luo Feng into a small fishing village, and immediately led more than a dozen Shenquan disciples, out of the fishing village, and ran towards the towering cliffs on the west side of Xiaoyu Village.
In the small fishing village, there are not only people who have the door of the gods, but also many other sects and family members, including the dragon family.
Long Mo Ran is not far away from the discussion between Long Zi and Long Qing. Far from watching Luo Feng struggle to run back, seeing Xu Yuyu's old hair, can not help but frown.
"A mask man who will put a fireball?"
The dragon was indifferent in the heart, and the cold snoring snorted and waved: "Dragon Purple, Long Qing, you two come with me. I want to see if the mask is the kid!"
"Yes."
Long Zi and Long Qing looked at each other and immediately replied.
Long Qing looks like twenty-seven years old. His face is always hung with nothing to do. It seems like a wave. Like a son, he heard that he was going to find a mask man, and he was immediately excited.
And the dragon purple on the side is frowning at this time. He was caught by Ye Feng in the air with a dragon claw. He knew that the mask was strong and talented, and most of the dragons had already identified each other...
unfortunately.
Long Zi looked at the back of the dragon and indifferently, shaking his head and shaking his head, thinking that the home is still too narrow.
The last time he came to the East China Sea, he talked to the dragon indifferently about this matter, but the dragon said indifferently that no matter what kind of talent the mask man has, he does not want to be his door-to-door son-in-law. There is only one reason, that is, and Ye Feng. related.
Twenty years ago, the dragon was indifferent for a lifetime!
"Since the kid is on the cliff, the girl must be there too. When it comes to tightness, take them all back."
Long Mo Leng commanded a sentence, and turned cold and walked out of the small fishing village, the ancient scabbard hanging around the waist attracted attention.
Long Zi and Long Qing followed closely, in front of the three, it was the first step in action, "Nantou Shenquan" Xu Yuyu, and a large number of more than a dozen Shenquan disciples.
Long Moor was not afraid to confront Xu Yuyu at all. In his opinion, he would find the mask man later, and only he was qualified to judge. As for the fist box? Go on one side.
Although the dragon was indifferent to less than sixty years of cultivation, but because of the talents, the wind and snow swordsmanship method has been cultivated to the third layer of the world of horror, even if the Nandou Shenquan Xu Yuyu, which was cultivated in the last eighty years, is in vain.
This is one of the three major forces, the strength and domineering of the Dragon family!
Two people, they began to rush to the cliffs of the sea five kilometers away. Other martial arts people in the small fishing village saw the same spirit, and they followed suit, one after another.
They want to follow the fun, but they are afraid of being caught and fish, so they are far away, just hanging far behind.
The waves of the surging beaches, the gloomy sky, accompanied by a few waves of martial arts people along the way, constitute an extraordinarily classical picture.
......
Five minutes passed.
Ye Feng still stares at the dragon, and calmly waits for an opportunity to jump off the sea.
The surrender that Li Feng hopes to see does not appear from the faces of the three people, which makes his heart secretly unhappy. Of course, as one of the executive captains of the National Security Bureau, he still has some patience. He leisurely pushed the gold-rimmed glasses and continued to wait.
After the towering cliffs, it is the vast East China Sea. The stormy waves are like a lot of snow, and the waves are bombarded on the cliffs, and the rock walls are eroded smoothly.
The winds in the distance are getting more and more fierce, accompanied by layers of dark clouds.
The storm is coming soon.
The seabirds that were occasionally seen in the sky, stunned and escaped, quickly flew into the woods on the shore and disappeared. A series of lightnings began to emerge from the distant horizon, and it seems that it will not take long before it will sweep.
Ye Feng's three-corner horns were blown up by the cold sea breeze, and the leaves fluttered, which was particularly bleak.
"How to do?"
Long Yuer leaned against Ye Feng, and the face with a white mask could not show her expression, but from this whisper, she could feel a little nervous in her heart.
Li Feng, the name is really in the rivers and lakes.
Even if nothing was done, the martial arts man fell into his hands, and there was absolutely no good fruit to eat. Just like in their current situation, not only will the masks be removed, but the secrets of the two hidden immortals will never be guaranteed.
As for resistance?
Few people dare to resist in the face of the National Security Bureau. If you kill a national security bureau, you will be sentenced to death according to special regulations. Even if you escape, you will become a national wanted criminal.
For example, cyclone axe, chasing soul darts, and so on, this is the case, but by that time it was quite miserable.
Long Yuer does not want to have no room for survival in China in the future.
"rest assured."
Ye Feng whispered a word, suddenly his brow wrinkled, his knowledge spread far and wide, and found a group of people running quickly from the east.
A large group of martial arts people!
"What about the fist box?"
Ye Feng soon discovered that the one headed by him was actually seen in Changbai Mountain. At that time, he was still sneering at the dragon.
He suddenly knew that he was not good. He couldn’t think that Luo Feng was running very fast. At this time, he had already called the Shenmen doorman five kilometers away.
Followed by the white beard and the line of the gods and disciples behind the disciples, it is the character that makes Ye Feng's heartbeat suddenly accelerate, hanging the ancient scabbard, a face of indifferent dragon indifferent!
"You are coming."
Ye Feng whispered to Long Haoer.
"what?"
Long Yuer was immediately more nervous, and the dragon came here indifferently. If they were caught...
The South stood beside the two people with a solemn expression. He was also thinking about countermeasures, but when he thought about it, he encountered Li Feng, a radical in the National Security Bureau, and there was nothing to say.
At this time, the members of the National Security Bureau, who surrounded the three people, also found the Shenmenmen and the Dragon family.
Li Feng helped the gold-rimmed glasses, and turned to see a white-bearded old man, leading more than a dozen people to come, and immediately shouted: "The National Security Bureau, the idle people and so on quickly evacuated!"
The original leisurely atmosphere immediately became arrogant!
"good chance."
Ye Feng did not hesitate at all. He turned around and pushed it on the south. He pushed it out of the cliff and fell.
The people of the National Security Bureau immediately reacted, but before they even had time to move, Ye Feng followed closely, and took a look at the dragons and the three figures descended from the towering cliffs.
Under the cliff, it is a surging wave, and the lightning storm on the horizon is getting closer!