Chapter 407: Dao is also divided into pros and cons!

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"Yue Cui, I'm late!" Looking at Leng Yuecui's haggard look, Wan Dong felt a little heartache, and said softly.
This sentence fell into Leng Yuecui's ears, but it was indeed a victory but a thousand words. The tears that had been violent in the beginning were still running.
"Ha! It's impossible, you are this girl's little lover? Things seem more and more interesting."
"Ping Feipeng, it doesn't matter what he does, don't embarrass him!" Ping Feipeng's words, like a pot of ice water, made Leng Yuecui cool. After shuddering for a few times, Leng Yuecui unconsciously opened his arms and blocked Wan Dong behind him.
"But it's not that I want to embarrass him, but that he is dying himself! How can a woman who is in this position loves me with others?"
"Old guy, you think you came from the Daomen world, you can do whatever you want in our small world of common people? If so, then you are wrong!" Wan Dong gently calmed Leng Yuecui Pulling from behind him, he said coldly to Fei Peng.
"I didn't expect your kid to have a little knowledge, but even know the Daomen World. Since you know it, you should understand that in the eyes of our Daomen, you are mortals, but the ants are average."
"I don't think so!" Wan Dong sneered, his eyes flashing with high fighting spirit.
Daomen World is where Wan Dong will eventually go, and that is his main battlefield! If even one who does not know the so-called flat flying canopy is to be afraid, he should not go to the door of the world, and the beloved woman must not be saved, so as not to be disgraced!
Although Wandong has limited knowledge of Daomen World, he does n’t know that Pingfeipeng is a few good things in Daomen World, but one thing that Wandong knows clearly is that the power that Pingfeipeng has developed is more than Li Baiyi is just like the light of firefly on Haoyue, there is no comparable xing at all.
The battle of Daomen World can start with Ping Fei Peng!
Wan Dong's eyes suddenly squinted, and the burning fighting spirit in it was as high as a volcanic eruption!
"Boy, do you want to challenge me?" Ping Feipeng was surprised by the vigorous fighting spirit and fighting spirit that broke out on Wan Dong.
He was used to it, and mortals bowed and bowed to him, only to hear his name, he was frightened and shivered. Thinking of Wandong like this, not only did he not have any fear of him, but also a person with a strong fighting intention broke out, he really met for the first time.
"Challenge? You are wrong. Today I will take your dog's life!"
"Hahaha ..." Ping Feipeng seemed to hear a huge joke, and raised a burst of laughter in the sky.
"Yao Ting ..." Leng Yuecui was extremely nervous. Ping Feipeng was more powerful than Leng Shuangrong. Wandong met him. Leng Yuecui had no confidence at all. No wonder she would be so nervous.
Leng Yuecui's hand held Wan Dong's hand tightly. For a moment, Wan Dong felt that her palms were wet with sweat, which showed how tight she was at this time.
Wandong frowned lightly, using a little force on his hand, and then cast a soothing look at Leng Yuecui, whispering, "You will step back aside! I said, I will take you out Lengfu, whoever stops me is useless! "
"but……"
Leng Yuecui wasn't relieved, but also to say that Wan Dong's wrist shook gently, with a soft force, immediately wrapped her entire person, and slowly sent to more than ten feet away.
"That's it! Since it's your kid who thinks for himself, this seat will fulfill you!"
Wan Donggang had settled Leng Yuecui, and Ping Feipeng was impatient. The corner of the mouth was filled with a murderous cold smile, and the right hand was arbitrarily swung, a silver-grey vigor, immediately crazed towards Wandong in the shape of a crescent.
In the end, it is from the Daomen world, a monk with a moral spirit, and the power of a palm is far from comparable to those of ordinary warriors. Especially the ethics that swept through the air, the mighty power, even the cold frost fronds of the consummation, should sigh.
It's just that Ping Feipeng wanted to take advantage of this, and wanted to kill Wan Dong, but it was whimsical.
The silver-grey Dao Qi just arrived midway, a few feet away from Wandong, a dazzling golden light had risen, just like a meteor, bumping into it very quickly.
Pingfeipeng was too light of the enemy, and he didn't realize that it was wrong until Jinguang collided with the silver-gray temper. The silver-gray light, which lasted for less than a few seconds, collapsed and was crushed by the golden light.
"Dao Qi !?"