Chapter 549: Angry

Early in the morning, Wen Xiang crawled up quietly and walked to the place where Su Tang rested.Zhu Er and Kerr woke up early and were packing up. When Wen Xiang came over, Zhu Er reached out to call Su Tang, and Wen Xiang hurriedly put his index finger up. In front of the lips, booed.
Zhuer withdrew his hand and looked at Wenxiang with a puzzled look.
Wen Xiang walked quietly to Su Tang, staring at Su Tang for a long time, she leaned over and kissed Su Tang forehead, then turned and walked towards the jungle.
Zhu Er didn't know whether to wake up Su Tang or where Wenxiang was going. It seemed to be a dilemma. However, just after Wenxiang walked into the jungle, Su Tang opened his eyes and for a moment, he sighed softly. Tone.
"Why? I can't bear it?" Xi Xiaoru's voice came suddenly.
"Actually, she ..." Su Tang stopped talking. He knew Wenxiang's hardship and was about to go to Bailongdu. Wenxiang had to leave because he didn't want others to think that he had something wrong with Su Tang and Zhu Zhu Temple.
"Anyway, I'm very happy." Xi Xiaoru said with a grin: "Every day I see her dangling in front of me, I can't help feeling irritable, I always want to hit someone, now she's gone, my mood All of a sudden became more stable. "
Hearing these words, Zhu'er and Kerr secretly uttered their tongues. This future mistress has a strong temper ... It seems that they have to be more careful.
Su Tang shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then said to Shang Bin: "It's time to get things packed and start to hurry. You should be able to reach Bailongdu tonight."
He Lan's expedition is still at Bailongdu. Since the outbreak of Zhuqi, his sight has never left here.
He Lan Yuanzheng has proud capital. Those who secretly cross the river from other regions are not counted. During this time, he did not let a person pass, greatly reducing the pressure of Jingtao City.It can even be said that he completed The feat of being a husband and wife.
At this moment, He Lan Yuanzheng sat quietly, waiting.
"Xiaohe." Wen Chun exclaimed suddenly.
After several days of recuperation, Wen Chun ’s injury was close to recovering, and then he could n’t wait to run out and stay here with He Lan Yuanzheng.
Yan Feiyue knew the sister very well, and did not dissuade him at all, because he did not persuade him.
"How?" He Lan Yuanzheng turned around and looked at Wen Chun.
"Sister Master said that your cloud is gradually forming, and the sand and swells between the breaths and the waves in the river should be a sign of promotion to the sage." Wen Chun said softly.
"I know." He Lanyuanzheng smiled. Of course, he knew the changes in his body. Every time he spit out, ripples will appear at the ferry in front of him, and the gravel on the nearby ground will also follow his breath. Rolling around, this is the effect of Shan Hai Jue stepping into Mahayana.
"You are so powerful" Wen Yu looked at He Lan Yuanzheng diligently: "Master, when you are as big as you, has not broken through the bottleneck of Dazu."
"Yeah yeah." Wen Chun nodded again and again.
Sister Wen Chun and Wen Yu, the feelings for He Lan's expedition are complicated, there are many factors, there are admiration, love, gratitude, and worship, these are combined together into a kind of incapable, willing to pay The obsession with everything.
"How can I compare with Master Sikong?" He Lan Yuanzheng said a little embarrassedly.
"How can't it be compared?" Wen Chun exclaimed: "In another ten years, you will definitely be more powerful than the master."
To say that a man is not filial is to marry his wife and forget her mother. In fact, women are sometimes the same.
"Little teacher is too unreliable to do things." Wen Yu suddenly frowned: "Qian Qifeng has such a big thing, he is embarrassed to stay out of it? How long has it passed? Actually, he didn't even show one side ... really maddening."
"Yeah, without Xiaohe, Qian Qifeng was already occupied," Wen Chun also said.
"Don't say this, sir," He Lan Yuanzheng said rightly: "You never thought about it, Shimei Dazun Qiu Changyun has been here twice, and Shiquan Dazun Jiang Yang never appeared, why?"
"Don't" Wen Yu paused, his face showing a surprised look: "Xiaohe, are you saying that Shiquan Dazun Jiang Yang was stopped by the younger brother?"
"It should be like this." He Lan Yuanzheng whispered: "You haven't seen Mr., so I don't understand. Mr. regards Qian Qifeng as his home. If he knows that Changsheng Zong launched the battle of Zhuqi, he will definitely rush in desperation The one who came back did not show up now, it must have been delayed on the road, hehe ... the people who can make him delay ... not many. "
"But ... Jiang Yang is a Da Zun class practitioner." Wen Chun said: "Master Zun said that the younger brother is the great ancestor, how could he be the opponent of Jiang Yang?"
He Lan Yuanzheng exhaled gently, frowned and thought about something. Wen Chun ’s words made sense, but Su Tang could not be measured by reason. The weather of Qianqi Peak alone could not be explained.
"Xiaohe, what kind of person is Junior Brother?" Wen Chun said: "How is his strength compared with you? Which of you is more powerful?"
"Of course, Xiao He is more powerful," Wen Yu said with a positive tone.
He Lan Yuanzheng hesitated for a long time, and slowly shook his head: "I can't see through Mr., maybe ... he has always been stronger than me."
"How is it possible?" Wen Chun's eyes widened in surprise.
Not far away, Yan Feiyue and Xue Jiu sat on the floor, and there was a small table between them. On the table were two cups of tea and a plate of melons. They talked softly, and sometimes looked at the young people by the river. .
He Lan Yuanzheng's relationship with Wen Chun and Wen Yu's sisters is getting closer and closer. They all see in their eyes, but they are still indifferent.
For Xue Jiu, He Lan's Expedition is the young master of the He Lan family.At this level, it is no longer necessary to grow and consolidate by means such as marriage, regardless of origin, regardless of origin, or qualifications, as long as He Lan Yuanzheng likes it, then everything is not a problem.
For Yan Feiyue, she has a feeling of being sister and mother to Wen Chun and Wen Yu sisters, and He Lan Expedition can be regarded as the only golden turtle son in the world, with super strength, super potential, and super hard background. Wen Chun, Wen Yu and He Lan's expedition approached each other, and they were extremely beneficial without harm, which made her satisfied to the extreme. Sometimes I remembered that the future Mountain and Sea Holy See might be Wen Chun and Wen Yu's children. Laugh out loud.
Of course, if Sister Wen Chun and Wen Yu do not like He Yuanzheng, then she will never force it, and since she likes it, she is optimistic about its success.
The attitudes of Yan Feiyue and Xue Jiu are very consistent and consistent.
"I can't let go of this knot without seeing the friends of Su Tang," Xue Jiu sighed. "Otherwise, I should follow them."
"You have known each other for a long time?" Yan Feiyue asked in surprise.
"It's been calculated ... It's been more than three years." Xue Jiudao said: "Who can think of it ... A little heart, a pity, can actually produce this kind of romance."
Xue Jiu is telling the truth, Su Tang was able to be promoted from an ordinary teenager to an ancestor in three years. I don't know how many dangers and opportunities I have experienced. As long as there is a difference, there may be no Su today. Tang is gone.
And they brought Su Tang to Changshan County, which was the first opportunity. If they did not take Su Tang with them, where would Su Tang now be?
Xue Jiu did not expect that once a hand was raised, such a spiritual practitioner was dug out.
"He is from the Su family?" Yan Feiyue's eyes flashed.
"If he is a member of the Su family, he should have been practicing long ago." Xue Jiudao said: "When I saw him three years ago, he was just a normal child."
"Isn't it possible?" Yan Feiyue smiled: "You still remember him now, he must have something extraordinary, Jiu Lao is really born with bright eyes, admirable."
"It has nothing to do with me." Xue Jiu seemed to be in a trance, as if recalling something: "In the beginning, it was the young lady who must bring him."
"He Lan Sheng Zuo?" Yan Fei Yue moved, can make He Lan Feiqiong so valued, Su Tang at that time must have revealed something.
Xue Jiu did not respond, took a cup of tea and took a sip of tea.
Seeing that Xue Jiu didn't want to talk about Su Tang again, Yan Feiyue changed the subject: "Speaking of the Holy Land of Helan ... Guro, don't you find anything?"
"You mean ..." Xue Jiuyi froze.
"These few people are determined to keep Young Master Helan, will they not worry about the thunder of the Holy Throne in Helan?" Yan Feiyue whispered that she had found it wrong and had never mentioned it. I didn't want to leave a deep impression, but after seeing Xue Jiu for a few days, she was indifferent. She finally couldn't help it: "Guro, Pengshan ... I'm afraid there will be big changes."
"I know." Xue Jiu said softly.
"But you are not in a hurry, have you ever thought about going back to see?" Yan Feiyue said.
"My young lady has great wisdom, this kind of thing doesn't need me to worry about." Xue Jiu laughed.
Just east of Pengshan, in the middle of Jiulian Peak, there is a secluded grove, a large golden chair floating in the woods, a woman with a pure appearance without a trace of smoke, leaning lazily on the back of the chair , Looking at the ancient book in his hand.
Her cheeks, neck, and exposed jade arms and calves, her skin was as white as jade, and no flaws could be found. It was perfect.
Xi Xiaoru and Wenxiang are also very beautiful, but they are somewhat exposed to the tackiness of the world, their skin will have small wrinkles, or scars have been left, the skin color will be different, or there will be a mole, a birthmark, etc., and The woman was extremely clean, as if she had come out of the painting.
A girl dressed as a waitress hurried in, put a letter at the table, and left again.
The woman continued to look at the ancient book, and after almost half an hour, she stretched her latitude, turned her eyes to the letter, and then waved, the letter was automatic without wind, and floated slowly into the air, Floating towards the woman.
The woman took the letter, opened it slowly, and read only a few lines. Her eyebrows curled up beautifully, and for a moment, she slowly unwinded.
She looked very slowly, only a few hundred minutes before reading the letter with only a few hundred words, then she threw the letter on the ground and looked up at the sky.
At the next moment, the golden chair receded suddenly, wrapped in a deafening howling, blasted toward the sky, and the madly rolling currents swept away the nearby clouds. The terrifying spiritual power fluctuated in an amazing way. The momentum spread all around.
Forget the Kawahara, in the southern part of Pengshan, this is the territory of the Holy Eye and the Holy Eye.
Today, Kagawahara is very lively, because Qingguang Dazun, the first apprentice of the Holy See of Heavenly Eyes, is going to marry the seventeen young ladies of the Nanshui Bishui Longgun, and countless guests and friends, making Kagawara crowded.
In fact, Qingguang Dazun's youth is more than 100 years old, and I am a few rounds away from Miss Nanjia's age. But the bride and groom have no opinions, and the elders are also very satisfied. The opinions of others are insignificant.
Nan Xunfei, the head of the Nan family, has always been the only one who has been wrong. It suddenly seems strange to marry the Holy Eye, the Heavenly Eye, and the Holy See, but no one can dare to do such things.
The lineage of the Nanjia lineage will naturally follow Si Kongcuo, and the children of the lineage have more choices. The lineage is sometimes happy, and the conflicts in the spiritual practice are too dangerous, and they often destroy the house and destroy the door. Friends are always a good thing. When the tribulation comes, maybe they can keep a pulse for the Nan family.
Those families with some foundations are reluctant to form a pattern of glory and loss, so that is too extreme, and it is always the best strategy to keep a few back paths for the family.
Of course, the family is the family, and the friends are the friends, so Hua Xijue is in trouble, Su Shuai will arrive, Si Kong is wrong, and Nan Xunfei will carry the dragon gun alone.
The seventeenth lady of the Nan family was not the heir. The family owner Nan Xunfei naturally did not show up, only a few elders came, but the face of the Holy Eye of Heaven was big enough to know how many practitioners came here.
Suddenly, the people who forgot to see Kawahara saw a huge meteor appearing in the sky, blazed towards this side, and the rushing torrents, which twisted the sky and smashed the clouds, and the strong fluctuations seemed to make the air exceptional. The people who have forgotten Kawahara have a heavy breathlessness.
"That's ... Horan Holy See?" Someone recognized it.
"Heran Holy See also came to congratulate the Heavenly Eye Holy See?" Someone asked suspiciously.
"I'm afraid it's for trouble ..." The speaker felt a little wrong.
At the next moment, a huge meteor began to fall toward Wangchuanyuan, which was more than a thousand meters away. The intense wind pressure had turned Wangchuanyuan into flying sand.
"Hurry up and go," the several elders in the Nan family changed their faces and rose up.
After receiving the warning, the practitioners who came to the wedding immediately became chaotic and began to flee.
However, the speed at which they fled was very different compared to He Lanfeiqiong. From a height, people just started to rise like a cloud of smoke, and Helan Feiqiong had fallen straight down and hit the ground.
The roar ... The deafening roar echoed in Pengshan, and a very regular, round shock wave expanded and could not stop sweeping around.
Near the landing point of He Lan Feiqiong, the ground hundreds of meters wide collapsed neatly downwards, and the mad turbulence contained infinite power. The surrounding rocks and trees included a turbulent flow of people. Immediately crush the bones.
There are too many people coming to the wedding banquet, and here is the hinterland of Pengshan. No one can imagine that they will encounter a sudden attack here.
The turbulent shock wave engulfed the flow of people unscrupulously, but in the blink of an eye, the thousands of kilometers in diameter, the Forgogawara has become messy, with broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, people crying and running, like a group of headless flies.
He Lan Feiqiong just took a blow, at least took away the lives of hundreds of people. However, her double pupils still kept Gujing waveless, it seems not clear what she did, just glanced lightly.
A golden light radiated out of the mansion behind Forgetgawara. At the next moment, an old man sat in a golden chair of the same style, hovering in front of He Lanfeiqiong. His expression was twisted, his eyes were splitting, and he immediately roared: " He Lan Feiqiong, are you crazy? "
People who can sit on the Holy See, all aspects of qualifications, heart, will, etc., are all outstanding people, otherwise they will not become holy, the old man had a very deep city, but what happened in front of him is too incredible. , He completely lost control.
He Lanfeiqiong did not respond, just quietly looked at the Heavenly Eye Holy See, the Heavenly Eye Holy See also wanted to drink something, but when he saw that He Lanfeiqiong was so pure that there was no trace of impurities, his heart suddenly felt cold, and he could not speak.
The two people kept looking at each other. He Lanfeiqiong's expression remained unchanged, and the expression of the Holy Eye of Heaven was very complicated, with anger, murder, tension, and a frenzy of desperation.
For a long time, He Lanfeiqiong suddenly said: "It's almost twenty breath."
"What?" The Holy See of Heavenly Eyes barely controlled himself.
"If they want to come to help you, twenty breaths are enough time for them to come over."
He Lanfeiqiong said lightly.
The fingertips of the Holy Eye were shaking inexplicably, and their eyes became extremely gloomy.
"When I first came to Pengshan, I didn't put you in my eyes. Do you know why?" He Lanfeiqiong said, she did not sneer or scorn, as if she was just talking about a very, very ordinary thing, not worth it at all. She wasted her emotions: "Because several of you, it will never be possible to live together and die together.
To put it another way, the Holy Eye of Heaven's Eyes will be furious, and then he will go all out to crush the opponent into powder, but opposite is He Lanfeiqiong, he can only listen.
At least in Pengshan now, no one dared to take the lead against He Lan Feiqiong and maintain a confrontation. There is still a ray of life. Perhaps this matter can be put down gently, but the shot is taken, then there is no turning back.
"He Lan Feiqiong, no matter what happened, we can always discuss slowly." The Holy See of Heavenly Eye slowly said: "You are the Holy See, but you have killed the killer and slaughtered the same door. Wouldn't it make my holy practitioners feel cold
"I'm angry." He Lanfeiqiong said slowly: "When I'm angry, I don't care what you think."
"Angry?" The Holy Eye of Heaven was shocked, could it be ... the matter was revealed?
"You are the oldest, the most stupid, and the most popular, and don't continue to occupy this position." He Lanfeiqiong said.
The corners of the eye of the Holy See are constantly twitching. At this moment, He Lanfeiqiong is completely speaking in the tone of the Lord of the Holy Gate.
"Go ahead, don't have to wait for them, they won't come now, and they won't come in the future." He Lanfeiqiong said: "You always have someone to take over my anger, you are the most suitable."