Chapter 297: Can you still play like this?

"what?"
Yang Zhen's words made the whole meeting room suddenly silent. Everyone looked at Yang Zhen in amazement. His expression was stunned. Especially the ancestor of the Fang family, with a gloomy look, turned to Yang Hongye. Shen Sheng asked: "There are indeed This matter?"
Yang Hongye and Aunt Lian were also taken aback, looked at Yang Zhen uncertainly, and saw Yang Zhen look like an old god. Yang Hongye bit her teeth and nodded and said, "This is indeed the case!"
"Red leaves!" Aunt Lian whispered, shedding her words.
Yang Jiamobao is very famous in Cambrian City, I don’t know how many big forces are coveting, but it is because the face has not shot, now everyone is not in the Fang family, the situation is extremely dangerous, and at this time everyone in the Han family All of them were present, and the ancestors of the Han family once watched that copy of the ink, and they were very fond of that copy, and wanted to get a sense of it.
At this time Yang Zhen opened his mouth and offended the Fang and Han families at the same time. How can the three Yang Zhen protect themselves in such a situation?
What made Aunt Lian uneasy was that Yang Zhen's face actually showed a smile after hearing Yang Hongye's words.
"Humph!"
The ancestor of the Fang family was gloomy, staring at Yang Zhen and asking, "I don't know the name of this little friend, where is the teacher?"
Yang Zhen said with a smile: "The name is Yang Zhen, you can rest assured, I don't have any valuable background, just a cousin in Hongye Yuanfang."
Cousin far away?
Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Yang Hongye and Aunt Lian looked blank, and looked blankly at Yang Zhen.
The people in the hall were equally puzzled, and their eyes moved between Yang Zhen and Yang Hongye.
At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly remembered something, and the other party's ancestor said: "Oh, yes, I am here this time because I want to go to Beiyu. Are you just going to give that ancestor an old life? May I take a ride?"
Yang Zhen's words echoed throughout the hall, and everyone looked at Yang Zhen with a brutal expression.
"Fuck!" Fang's ancestor angrily pointed to Yang Zhen and asked: "Crazy child, full of nonsense, the old man asked you, Yanger's injury is due to you?"
"Yang'er?" Yang Zhen froze, shook his head and said, "I don't know any sheep or cattle."
"Fuck things, now you still want to quibble, I didn't poke out the injury on my body, could it be that I didn't poke out?" Fang Yang limped to the front of everyone, his face was furious, pointing at Yang Really still to speak, suddenly a flower in front of me, a figure flashed by.
Snapped!
A clear voice sounded, Fang Yang's screaming, the person turned around in the air for several laps, thumped on the ground, struggling to get up, his face was already red and swollen.
The old Yang Zhen shook his hand and walked back to his original position. The stone slabs in the hall suddenly cracked, and a real element burst, and the earth and stone flew, forming a taller seat than the ancestor of the Fang family. The seat above appeared in front of everyone.
After sitting down, Yang Zhen frowned, sighed, and said, "It seems that a good negotiation is impossible?"
Everyone was shocked by the sudden scene. He looked at Yang Zhen horrifiedly, and everyone from the Fang family was clamoring around, and looked at Yang Zhen somberly, especially the ancestor of the Fang family. A greed.
boom--!
A violent weather wave broke out on Fang Yang, roaring and bursting, like a fierce beast, rushing towards Yang Zhen, obviously furious, but was pulled by Fang Quan behind his back, Shen Sheng shouted: "Fang Yang stops, you are Not his opponent."
Everyone took a breath and looked at Yang Zhen with a horrified look.
Just before Yang Zhen's movements seemed to be ghosts and ghosts, everyone didn't see Yang Zhen's movements clearly, they saw Fang Yang performing a turn in the air and landed.
Yang Hongye and Auntie Lian looked at each other and whispered together, seeing the dignity of the atmosphere, suddenly the sword came out of the sheath and stood in front of Yang Zhen.
The ancestor of the Han family looked at Yang Zhen in surprise, a dignified look flashed in his eyes, and looked at the young woman behind him.
The young woman of Han's Han Yan'er's eyes erupted in a burst of light, staring at Yang Zhen with a dazzling look, her eyes full of stunning expression.
"Good! Good! Good!"
The ancestor of the Fang family was very angry. He even said three times well, and slowly stood up, staring at Yang Zhen bluntly and said, "Yang Zhen'er, at a young age, has such a skill. No wonder he dares to come to our house alone. But if you think you can be unscrupulous in Cambrian City, you are wrong."
Yang Zhen sat down on the seat and smirked, saying, "Old man, if you know that your Fang's family is so arrogant and unreasonable, Ben Sao Sheng wouldn't walk in at all, but came in, damn, dignified. A big family, it's okay to kill the Yang family with insidious means. Nowadays, Ben Sao is holy and kind. Why do you curse people with your mouth closed? Didn't your mother teach you five things about beauty?"
The ancestor of the Fang family was so gloomy and angry, staring at Yang Zhen and shouting, "A good child with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, come here, take me down, no matter life or death!"
boom--!
In the hall, a wave of violent weather broke out from dozens of strong people in the virtual practice period, and the whole hall was filled with blinking lights, and they rushed towards Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen shook his head and sighed, "I wanted to be a good person!"
As soon as the words fell, Yang Zhen pressed his hands against the seats, and a horrible air burst out of his body. The geodetic technique was as fierce as a dragon, and all the earth snakes screamed and marched. There is no stop in the group of strong men in the imaginary period, and every muffled noise comes, and a strong man in the imaginary period becomes a terracotta warrior.
The terrifying earthen spirit waves were rolling like sky, and the ups and downs of the earth snake roared into the wind. In a moment, all the dozen or so powerful players in the virtual period became immobile terracotta warriors, which looked very strange.
Yang Zhen stood up, hooked his hand at the old man Fang, and said, "Come and come, let's go together, and save the trouble after one fight!"
Saying that, Yang Zhen looked at Old Man Han with a weird look, and asked in surprise: "This old man, are you a relative of this old man, do you want to go together?"
Old Man Han's eyes jumped wildly, pondering for a moment, and said with a smile: "The old man Han family ancestor Han Jingtian is not a relative of the Fang family."
Yang Zhen arched his hand and said: "It turned out to be the old senior of the cold family of the first family of Cambrian City, wait for me to teach this old man how to be a man, and then come to visit!"
The old man looked weird and said, "It's easy to say, easy to talk about!"
"Fuck?" The ancestor of the Fang family roared with rage, and suddenly a violent real-world riot broke out behind him. The violent energy rose to the sky, and the whole roof rustled.
Such a terrible true element riot, the entire Fang family was shocked, countless people rushed towards this side, one and two stared at each other, with a gloomy face, revealing endless killing opportunities.
Yang Zhen looked at Old Man Fang in amazement, but it was indeed a strong man in the Shenyou period. The master who broke through the Shenyou realm, a brilliant palace was condensed behind him.
When the palace phantom was completed, a tremendous wave of true yuan fluctuations surged in all directions, terrifying.
Yang Hongye and Auntie Lian exclaimed to Yang Zhen: "The son is careful~EbookFREE.me~ This is the secret phantom of the Fang family's unsecured holy palace. It is very powerful, and ordinary Zhenyuan cannot break the defense at all. ."
Yang Zhen yelled, staring at the palace behind the old man Fang, muttering to himself: "So you can still play like this?"
As soon as the words fell, Yang Zhen was also behind him, and the sounds of roaring and roaring came as if the dragons were singing like dragons, and there was a burst of sound.
Old man Fang laughed, looked at Yang Zhen and said: "Yang Zhen's child, the phantom image of an ordinary fierce beast, how can it be that our Fang's holy palace is out of school?"
Yang Zhen nodded and said, "It's true, but... how about this?"
boom!
Yang Zhen's words just fell, and the dragon elephant phantom burst suddenly behind, forming a huge circular phantom. The central six-mang glowing bursts, and in the middle of the six-mang star, a huge tank gradually condensed out.
The defense is amazing, let you see the power of my blue planet super tank and bombard you lousy old man.
"This... what is this?" Fang's ancestor looked dazed.