Vol 3 Chapter 1098: face? Foster child?

The slap in the face is very loud, the starting hand is very heavy, and everyone in the entire Tianwu Square can hear the bang.
The emperor who was sitting with Tian Youxi was a little bit stunned and whispered: "The front is too strong, this time you must stop him, or it will become a climate."
There are not a few people who have the same minds as him. Xiahou is absolutely clear that he is embarrassed to Xiao Chen, deliberately hurting the person who gave him gifts, so that he can not get off the stage.
Where can I know that Xiao Chen will be so determined, in the most intense way, directly reflects the past.
If you dare to beat me, then I will dare to hit your face. If you want to compare, then see who is awkward.
The corpse passed on the disciple, and the sentence was absolutely calm, and the killing was fleeting, and I didn’t know what to think.
Some people who have had a holiday with Xiao Chen are looking for Xiao Chen’s troubles at the Feng Wang Festival. Their faces are a bit ugly.
"You dare to fan me!"
Xiahou's fascination is extremely extreme, reaching out, the tigers are lingering, the clouds are from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger, the tiger is screaming, and the wind is boundless.
The wind, what kind of wind, can be truly called the last mad word.
To have a potential, boundless power, higher than the sky, wider than the ground, wider than the sea, more turbulent than the river.
The summer wind is the wind that can be said to be the last mad word. One pointed out, the wind hit from the eight sides, the black vortex, so it was created out of thin air, and Xiao Chen was rolled in.
Rumble!
The wind blew out, and a flash of lightning crossed the sky, the clouds were low, and the rain poured down.
Wind and rain, the wind is in front, the rain is behind, the thunder and lightning roar.
The power of one finger is based on the wind, and a complete vision of heaven and earth is derived. The time of this finger increases the power of this finger ten times.
Under the wrath, Xiahou must shoot a blow and derive the vision of rain and lightning. Xiao Chen was swept in directly, and a wild momentum spread out in Xiahou.
Above Tianwu Square, everyone feels Xiahou, the edge and the will of the body, is a word, mad!
"It’s really a small time for Xiahou, and I didn’t expect the power of one finger."
"The son of the Holy Land, after all, is the son of the Holy Land. I don't know how Xiao Chen is inside."
"I'm afraid it's not so good. Xiahou definitely means this, the gathering is too fast, the wind is raining, and the lightning is with you. Within 100 meters, you can't avoid it."
The sudden summer madness of the summer, let the situation in the field regenerate, faint, a dragon fight, seems to be carried out immediately.
The strength of his shots, but also the people who were surprised, even turned Xiao Chen into the moment. I don't know what Xiao Chen is inside, what will happen.
Among the black whirlwinds, the bright moonlight flew out, a round moon, high overhanging. The sky is silent, the perfect night, the perfect month, the lonely and cold.
The breeze blows, the sound of the knife is like music, like a piano, and it doesn't stop, as if it is on a mountain tip, with the breeze echoing.
Calm and calm, not in chaos.
He was mad at him, and the moon was shining on the river; he was in his cross, and the breeze was on the hill.
When the momentum is finally exhausted, and watching him mad, I am not moving, moving, scattered wind and rain, thunder and lightning.
Xiahou's face is slightly changed. The power of this finger is arrogant for nine days. It seems to be hitting a group of cotton and grabbing it.
After all, there is only one trick. If you want to continue, you have to change.
When the heart moves, Xiahou will not be able to make a move again.
boom!
But in the previous one, when the power was slightly insufficient, a piece of knife light was shot out from the black cyclone.
The wind blew away, and the thunderstorms caused by the wind naturally fell apart.
A seemingly violent blow, with the appearance of a knife, all broken.
At the time when Xiahou’s second finger was about to be issued, Xiao Chen reached out and took the lead to attack.
The bright moon in the sky turned into a slap in the face, and the surprise attack came. Xiahou had to defensively defend. By this knives, he blasted out again, and there was a trace of blood stains on his mouth. The injury was not light.
"Xia Gongzi, the invitation letter is not fake, is the youngest son of the Tianhai Haibeihai Alliance, and personally sent people."
In the summer of Xiahou, he was furious and turned around, preparing to fight with Xiao Chen. The people of the Wushen Palace have checked the invitation letter of the old man and announced the results.
"How is it possible that this group of people will be the people of the North Sea Alliance!"
Xiahou felt a little dizzy, and there was no war in his heart. Instead, he was chilling.
He even shot the people of the North Sea Alliance, the North Sea Alliance, away from the Kunlun mainland, no wonder that I have never heard of the name Ye Chen.
But the North Sea Alliance is a force that he has heard. It is the super power of the Tianxing Sea. On the strength and the bottom, it is worse than the Jingu Shrine.
It is better than the Baidi City of his family, but it is really awkward.
First offended the righteous daughter of the Linghu King, and offended the people of the North Sea Alliance, Xiao Chen's friends, in the end, what kind of enchanting existence.
Other eyes that look to Xia Hou have turned from compassion to pity.
All parties came to congratulate, Baidi City is fully prepared, and Tianwu domain's major forces have repeatedly played, making Xiahou absolutely good.
It is the turn of Xiao Chen, and when Shui Lingling comes up, she will compare Xiahou.
Not only did he have no face, but he also offended the two giants of the Linghu King and the North Sea Alliance.
"Old gentleman, nothing!"
After taking a slap in the other side, it was a slight sigh of relief. Xiao Chen was too lazy to entangle with the other side, and quickly came to the old man who was hit by Xiahou.
The old man smiled and said: "The injury is not heavy, and after a while, it will be fine. The young master said that Xiao Gongzi is full of love and justice, and it is true that it is not a fake. This gift is a value."
"Unpacking, please Xiao Gongzi, appreciate this gift, my family's young master gift, will not lose the face of the North Sea Alliance."
Two hundred meters long iron box, ten of the peaks of the Emperor Wu Emperor carried, still feeling awkward.
What is inside the box? Someone was so curious about this mysterious iron box. Xiao Chen’s friends seemed to be better than one.
The righteous daughter of the Linghu King has already sent a sacred spirit, and what is in the iron box, can it be comparable to the holy spirit?
Hearing the instructions of the unpacking, all the warriors carrying the iron box were relieved, and the palms were turned over, rubbed and rubbed, and opened one by one.
A huge iron cover, slammed open.
Roar!
At the moment of unpacking, one of them suppressed the long whistle of the dragon, and it came out from the inside of the iron box, and the four sides shook, and the dragon wave rolled toward the square.
Unlike the ordinary warrior, the simulated Longwei, this is the most primitive Longwei. Filled with the ancient and absurd atmosphere, the years have passed, and I have never known how many years.
"The sound of true dragon!"
"What is inside, such a stunned Longwei, it is impossible to make a whole real dragon spine."
"The two-hundred-meter-long dragon spine is too exaggerated. How big is the body of this real dragon?"
The value of the true dragon remains in the city, and its rareness is self-evident. Among the remains, the spine on the back of the dragon is the most precious.
When An Junxi was in the same year, he obtained a whole rare spine and made a sub-sword of thunder and lightning.
That one of the backbone bones, but ten meters long, has been extremely rare and can be directly polished into a subordinate soldier.
It is a horror to see the true dragon spine in front of it, reaching a total of two hundred meters.
As the saying goes, Qianlong is in the same place. This is true and true. I am afraid that only the North Sea Alliance will be able to find such a long and true dragon spine.
The big iron box quickly closed, Xiao Chen was a little shocked, this ceremony is really a bit too heavy, he is a little afraid to collect.
"Xiao Gongzi, don't worry too much, in the wasteland of the Tianxu market, if you save my family's young master, you will be the gift. Not to mention, my family's youngest friend is the most important friend. Since Xiao Gongzi has been named Qinglongwang, he has to match this dragon. The king's spine."
The black man is talking about the money, and there is a good feeling for Xiao Chen in the speech. Obviously, Xiao Chen just slaps and really helps the old man to take a bad breath.
Not far from the summer, the eyes are straight, the heart is shouting, a pile of broken.
This ruin is not a gift that Xiao Chen received, but something he collected himself, and Xiao Chen’s sum, it’s really not even broken.
What is a friend, he seems to understand a bit now.
The Holy Lord of Baidi City, the top of the Tianwei area in Tianwu, relying on his own fame, let Tianwu domain hundred Zong to congratulate. These people and his non-intimate, just because of the face of the Lord, how could he really send him a charm of the treasure.
Xiao Chen, these friends, although the number is small, but each one is a friendship that is exchanged for life.
In the future, these friends will have a hard time. Xiao Chen will definitely help him and go to the fire.
The parties came to congratulate, one is the general exchange, and the congratulations are the face. One is the life and death, and the congratulatory is Lizi.
Even Xiao Chen’s friends really only sent a bunch of smashing, which is 10,000 times better than his pile of slick things.