Vol 8 Chapter 77: Dead time is up

The relationship between Feng Buqun and Midnight Tianzun is actually not very good. A favorite grandson of Midnight Tianzun married Feng Buqun's granddaughter, and Feng Buqun kept leaning on him. Of course, the Feng family still has some strength, and midnight does not exclude a family from taking refuge in him, but he did not expect that Feng Buqun caused such a disaster today?
The Mei family, the Wanyan family, the Xuanyuan family, and the Mu family can't afford him anymore. Now there are four at once? And every family has enough characters, even Xuanyuan Tianzun has come. This made Midnight Tianzun's mood sink to the bottom. He knew very well that this matter was not handled well, and there would be big trouble today!
So he barely squeezed out a smile, and said to Xuanyuan Tianzun, "Brother Xuanyuan, Wanyan Lore, Mrs. Mei, Miss Li'er, what exactly is the matter today? I haven't figured it out yet. Tell me more about the matter? I will give you a satisfactory explanation."
Xuanyuan Tianzun did not speak. Wanyan Juesha glanced at Xiao Lang and smiled indifferently: "Feng Buqun arrested my sage nephew Mr. Xiao’s friend. My life was saved by my sage nephew. There are fewer people arrested today. One vellus hair, this matter is endless."
"Mr. Xiao?"
In the middle of the night, Tianzun focused his eyes on Xiao Lang, who was wearing a mask, with snow-like hair. When he probed with his spiritual sense, he immediately found that it was the abandoned body of the gods, and he probably had a foundation in his heart.
As Tianzun, Mr. Xiao, who has recently gained fame, has naturally received a lot of information, and the Wanyan Lore has already been pointed out. He naturally knew that this Mr. Xiao was very good, but how could he invite the four big families to take the lead? Will ordinary people Xuanyuan Tianzun come forward?
After understanding what happened, Tianzun had a bottom in the middle of the night, and immediately shouted at the person behind him furiously: "Where is Feng Buqun now? Where is Mr. Xiao's friend now? Get it out for me immediately, let Feng Buqun came over and apologized to Mr. Xiao and compensated his friend for the damage."
Midnight Tianzun's words were very skillful. He first pointed out that the matter had nothing to do with him, and then sent someone to rescue Xiao Demon God and the others, and then asked Feng Buqun to come over to apologize and compensate for the loss.
He couldn't help it either. The trouble was so big, he didn't try to protect the wind, and he didn't say anything about it when it spread out. What do his people think? Who will follow him in the future?
Being a big boss looks majestic, coming in and out of a group of your little brothers to follow. In fact, if you don't sit in that position, no one knows the pressure and responsibility of being a big boss.
The eyes of Wanyan Lore and Xuanyuan Tianzun Mu Li'ermei and the others swept over, waiting for Xiao Lang's decision. Xiao Lang's eyes became cold, and he said indifferently: "Save the people out first."
In the middle of the night, Tianzun swept away the people behind him, and the three ancestors immediately began to send a message, and soon one of the ancestors whispered: "Tian Zun, Mr. Xiao's friend is in White Night City, and Feng Buqun and others are also in White Night City."
"Then what are you doing? You immediately go to White Night City and bring people back to me unscathed!"
In the middle of the night, Tianzun's complexion made a deep sigh, and then turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Tianzun and the others, and said, "Several people, take a break in the middle of the night, and things will be resolved soon. My good aging..."
"Om!"
At this time, the jade talisman of Wanyan lore was lit up. He took it out and smiled immediately. He sent the message to Xiao Lang and said, "Xiao Lang, Ruo Shui has come over, and everyone has been rescued. What's next? See what to do?"
"okay!"
Xiao Lang's mood suddenly became much more relaxed, and a trace of cruel expression appeared in his eyes: "Tianzun, Miss Li'er, Uncle Lore, Mrs. Mei, let's stop drinking the old wine and go directly to White Night City."
"Okay, go!"
Xuanyuan Tianzun laughed for a long time, without even looking at Midnight Tianzun, he strode towards the teleportation formation. Wanyan Lore also followed with a faint smile, Mu Lier didn't say a word, Madam Mei looked at Xiao Lang apologetically and said, "Xiao Lang, long time no see!"
"Hi Madam!"
Xiao Lang smiled and bowed his hands and greeted her. Madam May's heart became calmer. Xiao Lang didn't mean to blame her at all, but still grateful to be close to her as before.
Seeing a group of people without throwing a glance at him, Tianzunqi's lungs almost exploded in the middle of the night, but they could only hold the fire and follow them and teleport towards White Night City.
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The atmosphere in White Night City is very hot, because the two groups are facing each other, and depending on the situation, there will be a battle at any time. There are two powerful ancestors on one side, and one more ancestor on the other side, and there are many ancestors in the city, there are more ancestors coming here to besiege the two ancestors.
Behind the two ancestors there are several young people, the middle one is a stunning beauty in a white dress, and behind them there are three men and a woman with puzzled and flickering eyes.
The person wearing the white dress is naturally Wanyan Ruoshui. The light waves in her beautiful eyes seem to be very satisfied with how she can easily rescue Xiao Demon God's knife and others. She looked at several people and smiled lightly: "Devil Xiao, Mu Xiaodao, Wuhen, Mo Qingqing, don't be afraid, I am Xiao Lang's sister who is here to save you."
"Xiao Lang?" "Brother?" "Sir?" "Big Brother Xiao?"
Four suspicious sounds sounded at the same time, and the four Xiao Mo Shenmu Xiaodao suffered unexplained disasters. When they were out of the Mei family on a mission, they were suddenly killed by two ancestors and a group of gods, and they came as a captive. At this moment, they were rescued by a group of ancestors. It was not that they had never seen the strong, but so many ancestors still frightened them. But he didn't expect it to be someone sent by Xiao Lang? Is this alluring beauty or his sister?
"People from the Wanyan family? How dare you kill people in White Night City? Is your family preparing to fight Midnight Tianzun?"
Feng Buqun was almost mad, and the Wanyan family just lurked in two ancestors, and with one move, he easily killed more than a dozen gods who were taking care of the hostages and rescued the hostages. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have slipped away for this group of people at this moment.
"Tianzun?"
Wuhen and Mo Qingqing glanced at each other, and the two were secretly shocked. Tianzun was involved in this matter today? Will the Wanyan family have with Tianzun for their little people?
Wan Yan Ruoshui quickly gave the answer. She looked at Feng Buqun mockingly, and smiled faintly: "The wind is not group, what are you? Don't be okay to play the banner of Midnight Tianzun! Besides... Today even if Tianzun comes in the middle of the night. I am saved."
"You're so good!"
Feng Buqun’s old face was distorted, and his murderous spirit surged: "Kill! These gangsters dared to insult Lord Tianzun and killed them all for me, and the old man will bear the consequences."
"Om!"
The teleportation array in the center of the city lights up, and the breath of a group of powerful people instantly enveloped the entire city, making everyone unable to move. The wind is not grouped and the breath is sensed, and immediately ecstatically said: "Haha, the heaven is here, your death is coming …"
"Swish!"
Wuhen Mo Qingqing and the others turned pale as snow, and Tianzun is here? Can they survive?
"Hahaha!"
An unscrupulous laughter came from the teleportation array, and a loud voice sounded: "The wind is not group, your eyes are blind? See who we are? The time of death is indeed here, but it is you... Feng Family!"