Chapter 426: Daomen one or two!

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Looking at the sisters who hugged each other tightly, Leng Shuangrong's heart was fearful after another. If it's that night again ... Leng Shuangrong can't even dare to think down, as if he was wrapped in ice, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, he kept chilling.
"Grandma, your injury ..." Seeing Leng Yongsi safe and sound, Leng Yuecui's heart finally settled down, and his eyes immediately looked at Leng Shuangrong with some concern.
Leng Yongsi is no exception. The nervous and concerned eyes look like someone who has just experienced some life and death, not her. This made Leng Shuangrong's heart even more embarrassed. Her two granddaughters are not only clever but filial! I don't know if it was the blessings she had cultivated in her lifetime, but she didn't even cherish it before.
Leng Shuangrong shook her head and was about to hold two baby granddaughters in her arms. Ping Feiyun's screaming incomparably shocked her.
Looking back, I saw that the flat flying awning was not a short figure. At this time, it was like a ball being pumped by one foot, and it swooped into the mid-air of more than ten feet high. Under the flat flying awning, there is Wan Dong with a cold and angry face!
It seems that Wandong's anger is even stronger than Leng Shuangrong by three points. That indignant foot, less talk, also condensed more than 70% of his strength, it is strange to rely on the flat canopy that is now half dead.
The reason why Wan Dong is so angry is that he did not expect that Pingfei Awning was still dead at this time. If Sister Leng's family really suffers because of his carelessness, I am afraid that his life will live in the shadows.
Not waiting for the shape of the flat canopy to fall, Wandong's five fingers on his right hand burst into a piece of golden light, which suddenly rose into the sky like a golden net, covering the entire canopy of the canopy.
"No! You can't kill me, no ..."
The midair is full of the roar of despair and despair of Ping Fei, but Wan Dong's expression is always cold and unmoved. The golden light came overnight, just like the fire that caught the soft silk, only the blink of an eye, the flat flying awning was in this golden light, and it turned into nothingness, but it didn't even leave a trace of it, and was wiped out by Wandong in one fell swoop!
"Good job! Such a beast, deserves such a fate!" Xu Wenchuan clenched his fists and shouted loudly.
Although Wu Qiujun and others did not make a sound, they all showed a cheerful expression on their faces.
But Leng Shuangrong raised her brow slightly, her voice was a little dignified. "Ping Fei Aung, although it is only a chatter, has a very good relationship with the Ping family in the Heavenly Dao League. This was given to the surname Ping. He died, and the Ping family was afraid. Will not be willing to give up. "
Speaking of which, Leng Shuangrong couldn't help but sigh, his face full of self-blame. If it wasn't for her high spirits and she wanted to climb the high branch of the family, where would these troubles be? It really hurts others!
"Senior Leng, what is the origin of the Daomeng League?" Wan Dong didn't pay attention to his family, but he took the opportunity to learn more about the situation of the Daomen World from Leng Shuangrong, which was what he wanted.
Leng Shuangrong's slightly raised eyebrows tightened again, and he slowly said, "There is no concept of a country in the Daomen world, but there are separate sects! These sects are of the size of power, According to Ping Feipeng, even the most inferior sect is enough to easily destroy our entire Qingyun Empire! "
"Is it bragging?" Xu Wenchuan froze for a moment, and he said something.
The rest of them looked at each other, and they couldn't accept Leng Shuangrong's words for a while.
Leng Shuangrong said bitterly, "I thought it was bragging at first, but look at it, Ping Fei Ao is nothing more than a little. According to the judging standards of Daomen Dajie, it has been cultivated to be only middle class yellow, so powerful. In a lower class, there are hundreds of thousands like him. "
As soon as Leng Shuangrong's words came out, everyone immediately said nothing. Hundreds and thousands of flat flying awnings, even if the Qingyun Empire has millions of iron riders, I am afraid that it cannot be resisted. Not to mention, things like flat flying awnings are nothing more than miscellaneous, and they are the weakest! If those real Daomen strong shot, even if there is only one, I am afraid that the whole Qingyun Empire can drink a pot.
"And the Taoist League is a middle sect! A middle sect is at least ten times stronger than a lower sect!"
As soon as Leng Shuangrong's words came out, the hearts of the people couldn't help but let out a cold air. Zhentian Daomeng is really a behemoth, a terrifying existence!
While everyone looked at each other, only Wan Dong's face was smooth and no ripples.