Chapter 1780: Second-generation ancestor!

The first thousand seven hundred and eighty chapter two ancestors!
The light is gone!
The wind is not stopping!
The shadows of the trees are like the glazed gold falling on the land, and the rising dust is clearly presented. On the dry ground, an ant is moving, and it seems that a storm is coming.
Here is the ancient road, deserted for many years.
but.
Here you can still see the footprints of those people who have walked through, and the lightness varies. If you follow the footprints, it will be a little strange. Even a beautiful young boy will go out of his deformity.
Here is the East Pole!
It is the place where Ling Feng and Ye Witch have fallen. Although the Burning Heaven can send them over, the location is not so precise, but this is exactly what Ling Feng wants. Now the South Wild, Beiyuan is afraid that the situation is not Too ideal, they appear in the East Antarctic is more conducive to exerting their fists.
rustle!
Ling Feng looked at the front, and the footsteps crushed the leaves on the ground. Although he had returned to the mainland, his mood was very bad. He did not know the situation against the gods. He did not know who to trust.
"What are you thinking?"
Ye Witch and Ling Feng walk side by side, looking at the handsome face of Ling Feng asked.
"Reverse God is not the original anti-God, we always have to find a gap." Ling Feng said with a deep voice. "Can be seen, it is all yellow sand, can not see the dust."
"Yes!"
The leaves of the witches are low-pitched, the current situation is turbulent, and the more turbulent is the anti-god. Now they can't find someone to trust. It was really stupid to bring the sky out of the mainland. It is a truly loyal force that can be at this key. Always play the true power.
For a time.
With Ling Feng as the head of the rebellious people, the heart is heavy, they can predict the storm, but how can we tear this day?
After two hours.
They came to a remote city, not as vast as the city of God, but it was a holy city. Lingfeng and Ye Xinran cloaked into the city, they wanted to know more news, and Is it better than a restaurant?
Blood Rain City, Wangbei Building!
This is a century-old restaurant. In this city, it is the top restaurant, but the difference between the restaurants and the restaurants in Hengtianxing is too far away. Even the taste of the wine is much worse, but Lingfeng does not pick them.
Sitting on the wooden table, the tea was quietly drinking, and the eyes and ears were unfolded.
however.
After a while, he was frowning. This is a lot of alcoholic drinkers in the North Building, but he is rarely discussing the anti-God. Most of them are talking about who the girl is and who is the genius. It seems that there is no figure against the gods in this city. .
Fifteen years.
With the ability to reverse the gods, it is completely able to fill the entire continent. Even if this city is remote, it should not be ignored. It is also difficult to see the face of the leaf witch. The characters she values ​​are not even able to do this. Insult her IQ.
Oh la la!
Suddenly, when Lingfeng was disappointed, there was noisy in the north of the building. With a miserable voice and the sound of the landlord’s grievances, a young man pushed the martial arts and made a bold step toward it. .
The head is high and the eyes are full of arrogance. The body is not eye-catching, but the gas field is dazzling.
There is a jade bracelet hanging from his waist, and the dragon is engraved on the top, while in the middle is a word engraved.
inverse!
Against the reverse of God!
The whole world seemed to be maddened by the appearance of this young man. They got up with lightning, disappeared at the table, flew down in the corner, and looked at the young man who was coming step by step with anger and trepidation.
"Little brother, some of you are coming soon!"
An old man looked at a few martial arts in Ling Feng, who was still in a confused state, and immediately whispered, "You are not this martial arts?"
"Yes."
Ling Feng said with a smile. "We heard the mountains and rivers, and I wanted to come and travel."
"Isn't that fast?"
The old man stared straight and said, "Don't sit there, otherwise it will irritate him!"
Ling Feng’s eyes flashed, and he looked at the real women through the cloak and Ye Witch, and then he got up and walked to the corner. Obviously they saw the problem. The young man’s waist was hung with a jade bracelet. shining.
what does this mean?
It’s just that they don’t understand, when is the anti-God going to this point? They are hidden forces, and such publicity is equivalent to provoking forces such as the Tianzu. The uncle is here, and has the ability to kill me.
Once such a situation arises, the Tianzu will be suppressed, and it is almost impossible to reverse the development of the gods.
Even more ridiculous.
The true top-level characters such as the Lord, the Lord, and the Butterfly Lord are going to bow down to a small villain. They want to directly smash this arrogant anti-god, but they want to know the truth.
"The old man, what the is going on?" Ling Feng asked inexplicably.
"Do you know what force he is martial arts?" The old man lowered his voice and said, "Reverse the gods, don't offend them, or you will suffer blood!"
"Reverse God?"
Ling Feng pretended to be awkward and asked seriously. "It is said that the anti-God is very low-key and very mysterious. It seems different here?"
"Oh, that was before."
The old man’s sinister smile said: "There is no difference in the current anti-God. If they are in the Kingdom of the Prosperous, they are very low-key, but here they are very arrogant. If they are careless, they may be killed by their blood!"
"You are very afraid of him?" Ling Feng Nunu mouth.
"Oh, a Wuling in the district is not terrible. The terrible thing is his family." The old man seemed to be very jealous. When the young man was seated, he was obediently obedient and unwilling to say more.
"The family?"
Ling Feng’s eyes flashed through a cold mang, and he was able to hear resentment and dissatisfaction from the old population. Obviously, this
father
was a or a blessing in the city for a day or two. His notoriety was tied to the anti-God. They have long been nailed to the shame column.
This is smearing against God!
Needless to say.
Every anti-God character in the scene was already angry, especially the Ye Witch, she personally put Yang Yuyao on the altar, and fifteen years later, the "Yang Lord" gave him such a answer!
The anti-God can rise in a short time, it is inseparable from its low-key mystery, and it is more related to its spirit, but one thing is very important: they have been keeping the bottom line.
Not publicized, not bullied.
But now this rule is being overthrown. When the whole world is disgusted with the gods, what hope is there against the gods?
"The cockroach!"
Ye witch, Sen Han, said that she did not know whether the "Yang Lord" was loyal, but it was the appearance of this anti-God character. The "Yang Lord" should be embarrassed. Once the hearts of the people are separated, it is necessary to fall against the gods.
It is easy to let the anti-God carry a bad name, but it is difficult to eject this notoriety.
"Oh, weak!"
Hu Ke looked at the martial arts in a humble, contemptuous face, he enjoyed the present state, the feeling of being alone and letting him float, and a jade bracelet in the district has scared them to such an extent, if it is real Against the gods?
He raised his head and greeted the sun, as if the whole blood rain had surrendered to his feet at this moment.
suddenly.
His eyes flashed and fell on the delicate bodies next to Ling Feng, sniffing the light body fragrance that escaped, and the corner of his mouth immediately rose.
"Wine, when there are beautiful people!"
He is carrying a jade cup, like a poet, is writing a magnificent poem in his heart. "I don't know if there is such a privilege in Xiaosheng, ask a few girls to sit down and drink wine against poetry?"
Hu Ke has a sharp eye, a lot of women who fall in love with him, and more women who hate him, and in the process, he smelt "eyes of fire."
in spite of.
Ye Witch, Ling Qing, Han Ruyue, etc. are wearing a cloak, but the devil-like figure, the plump art-like chest, and the close-up, slender ...The art style with such a poem will be Back sh sh u?
That is the top jade girl!
Hu Ke is so heart-wrenching that the whole heart will sink, even if it is only enough for him to play for a year, not to mention more than one. This is completely different from those of the mediocre powder, if it can be brought back...
Hu Ke’s heart is boiling!
He feels that his spring is coming.
however.
Just as he was fascinated, the jade girls would be fascinated by the image of his handsome and stalwart. The true woman, such as the Witch, was calm like a lake, and there was no exclamation because of his voice.
However, the martial artists around them sighed, and the fascinating jade girl would be the plaything of Hu Ke.
This kind of thing happened more than once, but Hu Ke is still alive, and those who have struggled have disappeared.
"Oh, don't know how to lift!"
Hu Ke’s more than a dozen Wu Xiu immediately shouted, and the voice was negative. "Don't you want us to invite you personally?"
They looked at the leaf witch, the cold moon, etc. It was a gesture, but it was contempt. Apparently they felt that Hu Ke could see them, it was their glory, and if they did not look at Hu Ke, it was an insult.
If you dare to insult Hu Ke, you must pay your blood and life!
"Several girls don't show their faces?"
Hu Ke maintains that posture, but his face is full of playful smiles, but his eyes are already sinister. Since his prestige "far broadcast", he either ducked early or slammed, and few people dared to disobey him. meaning.
"Smelly girl, give you a face, are you shameless?"
at last.
An martial artist next to Hu Ke was angry, and the lightning forwarded, directly grabbing the leaf witch, with a chilling momentum on his face.
!
Just when people think that the jade girl is going to fall into the tiger's mouth, the flying martial arts will fly out in an instant, smashing and smashing the railing, full of blood falling in the distance, and there is a red slap in the face. On the spot, he vomited blood and died.
It’s not the real women like Ye Witch.
In this case, most of the hands are men!
They can be humiliated, but absolutely no one is allowed to insult their women!
This is the real man!
Therefore, Ling Feng crowded out, smothered, sullenly dripping water, and his heart was more bloody. If other people were insulted, he could accept it, but now it is the counter that he personally created. God!