Chapter 1669: Which cows come out?
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Hedonist Sovereign
- Peerless Young Master Du
- 1284 characters
- 2021-02-03 05:44:05
The top of the mountain suddenly became a mess. A dozen men and women were at the entrance of Lingxianmen. They were all monks, but the realm was very low.
"You guys of Zhanmaguo's dog thief, really, we are bullied by the Lingxian Gate? The big Lingxian City has been given to you, but it has to occupy this Lingxian Mountain. If you are too big, you will fight for a fish and die."
A group of people suddenly rushed from Lingxianmen, and there were still a few beasts.
The people glared at Qin Feng and Wen Yiming, but the next moment, the crowd suddenly stupid.
"Hey? These two people are familiar, like where have you seen it?"
"Qin, Qin Shaoxia? Isn't this Qin Shaoxia?"
"Really Qin Shaoxia, am I dreaming? I actually saw Qin Shaoxia coming..."
Everyone's face is full of incredible, Qin Feng is excited, these people are all disciples on the land of China. And the family of the Qiao Jialing beasts stood there with the orc...
"Qin Feng, is it really you? I finally waited for you!"
Joe was rushing over and excited body trembled. The group of monks were surrounded by faces, and all smiles on their faces were more happy than the New Year.
Looking at everyone's clothes and rags, look vicissitudes of life, Qin Feng heart mixed feelings. When he came to Lingxian City, he took away some people, but ignored more people.
"Joe, are you okay? How many monks in the land of China are there?" Qin Feng’s voice was low.
Qiao Zheng smiled and said: "Qin Shaoxia, don't be sad, we are not all good... Yes, what happened half a year ago? Why did the land of China run to this strange land?"
Everyone was puzzled and looked at Qin Feng. Although Joe was performing very easily, only they knew best how hard it was in the past six months.
"I haven't figured out the reason for this. Let's not say this. Now, is Zhan Maguo going to attack Lingxian City? Where are the other monks going?"
Qin Feng swept a circle, surrounded by familiar faces, but all of them added up to thirty or forty people, and when the land of Shenzhou flourished, the sects were everywhere, how could this person be left? What?
The crowd looked down and looked sad.
The smile on Joe's face has also solidified, and his tone is heavy: "Qin Shaoxia, since the land of China has been integrated into this Xiu Xian continent, many brothers and sisters have been killed by local monks, and this time the war of Zhan Maguo is even more dead and wounded. It’s heavy... This monk’s monk’s realm is too high, we are not opponents at all.
Wen Yiming feels the same, he can deeply understand the mood of everyone. Qin Feng’s eyes are red, and if he took root directly in Lingxian City, he might save a lot of life. But he is also helpless. This Lingxian city area is too thin. If you stayed here, you still don’t know if you can live today...
"The ants of Lingxianmen, today is the deadline for Feng Tianzun to give you, if we don't let Lingxian Mountain again, we will kill it."
When the mood of the people was falling, a group of people rushed to the top of the mountain.
Qiao Zheng and others looked like a big change, and they stopped in front of Qin Feng and Wen Yiming, posing a posture of fighting at any time.
"Feng Ping, this dog thief, don't deceive too much. We have already let out the big Lingxian City, and only seek to be safe and cultivated in Lingxian Mountain. If you still don't give up, then you can break the net and break the net..."
Founder shouted with a scorpion, Qin Feng still remember this person, is a big disciple of Xingshan, the land of China.
"Hey! Just because of these melons and melons, it is also a good idea to say that the fish is dead and broken. You don't have to use the head of Tianzun. I can kill you all by myself." A thin man riding on the big head immediately shouted.
Although Joe is swearing to death, the look is more dignified than one. They are all coming from the land of China. The realm is generally in the period of infuriating. Even if they come to Shenzun to make a breakthrough, they are mostly in the early stage of Xianxian.
Looking at the thin man who screamed across the street, he has already stepped into the holy king's realm. He is not a big talk. With his realm, he can indeed sweep this piece of Lingxian Mountain.
"Qin Shaoxia, let me come!"
Qin Feng was about to step forward, but was stopped by Wen Yiming. In his view, to deal with Feng Ping's kind of ants, it is completely impossible to use Qin Feng.
Qiao Zheng was shocked and quickly advised to stop and hear.
"Young man, don't go over, that guy is amazing."
"Qin Shaoxia will bring your friend away, I am afraid that I can’t keep it..."
There was some helplessness in the hearts of the people. They had been looking forward to the emergence of Qin Feng. Unexpectedly, Qin Feng came back at this critical moment. Everyone is not clear about the realm of Qin Feng, but it doesn't matter if it is high.
Even though Qin Feng used his own power to sweep the four gods of the five Chinese gods, he set up a name in everyone's heart. But here is not the land of China, but the of the world.
"Oh! I want to run now? It’s already late. There are Laozi guarding here. I see who can escape?"
Feng Pingyi’s big knife at the waist was empty, and suddenly the bang exploded. A large rock of the hill fell, just to block the junction.
Joe is full of despair, and Wen Yiming is amused by the behavior of the other party. This is simply digging for himself.
"Don't worry, there are a few ants in the area. I have the confidence to kill them." Wen Yiming cast a peaceful look on everyone, with a big hand and a pink flying sword hanging over his head.
This whispered utterly angered Feng Ping, but when he saw the flying sword of the quality of the powder, Feng Ping was in a tight heart, and the flying sword he owned was the quality of the purple dress.
"Since you guys don't know how to live and die, then Laozi will fulfill you today. Dear brothers, kill me!"
Feng Ping screamed, but he saw that he was sitting in the battle and did not move. Instead, dozens of ordinary soldiers in front of him and more than a dozen younger brothers behind him rushed up.
The chaotic horse has come to the front and smells a brow. He remembers what Qin Feng said a while ago, and he will not deal with these ordinary soldiers.
"This is not where you should come, just roll me back!"
Wen Yiming screamed and shot a palm at the same time.
The palm of the hand was fierce, and the dozens of horses were overturned on the spot. The soldiers immediately fell and fell into a halo.
Bang!
But at this time, the monks who came flying later arrived.
More than a dozen people are in a mixed state, ranging from six to nine. They also launched a storm, and for a time, half a day was illuminated by the sword. Even though Wen Yiming stepped into the Three Kingdoms of the Holy King, he was beaten a bit.
"When you hear the brother, the thief first smashes the king and kills the highest in the realm!" Qin Feng reminded him.
Wen Yiming’s eyes are bright. Although he is higher than these monks, his combat experience is still lacking.