Chapter 1864: Family feast 7

Chapter 1864 House Banquet 7
"Ling Yu Bao Dian?"
Song Lao’s words when he heard Han Feiyu’s words were also a slight glimpse.
The four words of Ling Xiao Bao Dian, on the earth, can deter everyone.
Anyone who sees the Temple of Ling Xiaobao must respect it.
With the coming of the gods, their strength is definitely not comparable to those on earth.
"Grandpa, I and Feiyu brother, they should eat first, don't bother us, say after dinner!"
Song Hanyu took a deep breath and his face was embarrassed and said to Song Lao.
"Well? Don't bother you? Ling Xiao Bao Dian? Ling Xiao Bao Dian!"
When Song heard the words of Song Hanyu, he said something angry and his face cooled again.
"How about the disciples of Ling Xiao Bao Dian, give me out immediately!"
He looked at Han Feiyu with some anger and whispered in a low voice.
A roar, shocked everyone.
Even Song Hanyu’s face was completely stiff, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
Even when Grandpa hit her, she was not so confused.
"what?"
The disciples of the Lingxiaobao Temple were also slightly stunned, their faces changed, and they were slowly embarrassed.
"You mean, let's get out!"
The young people in the center slightly narrowed their eyes and stared coldly at Song Lao.
"grandfather!"
"No, my grandfather is he!"
"Haha, what about the disciples of Ling Xiaobao Temple, let me say the second time? Roll!"
Song Hanyu’s face was flustered and he explained to them quickly, but Song’s cold and cold voice directly interrupted her words!
This made Song Hanyu's face change dramatically.
"bump!"
"Old things, tell me again, believe it or not, we will kill you right away!"
A young man from Lingxiaobao Temple stood up directly, and a horrible momentum emanated from his body, and he was overwhelmed by the old Song.
"Humph!"
Song Lao sighed a sigh of relief, and the momentum of a hole in the hole was directly crushed toward the young man.
The overwhelming power made the young man's forehead filled with cold sweat and his face pale.
He stared at Song Lao with some fear!
"what!"
The youngsters of the Lingxiaobao Temple have changed their faces.
Everyone around them feels the momentum of Song Lao, and it is also a huge change.
In particular, Song Hanyu and the Song family all looked at Song Lao with a stunned look.
"Grandpa's strength, how is this possible!"
Song Shanzhi, who fell to the ground, has wide eyes and is full of incredible looks.
"you..."
"The strength of the hole and the peak of the peak, you think that the strength of the peak of the hole can be able to suppress us, you believe it or not, we can let your Song family instantly die!"
The rest of the crowds of Lingxiaobao Temple stood up slowly, and all the momentum was emitted from them. They stared coldly at Song Lao, and threatened with anger!
Even if they are faced with the strong peaks of the hole, they are not afraid.
Because they are disciples of Ling Xiao Bao Temple!
If anyone dares to kill them, they will kill the whole family!
The atmosphere is instantly dignified.
Everyone was shocked by the strength of Song Lao, and was also afraid of the background of a group of young people in Ling Xiao Bao Temple.
However, in the face of the threat of the youth of Ling Xiao Bao Temple, Song did not have the slightest fear on his face, still staring at them with icy cold.
"what happened?"
Just then, a sound came from the rear position.
When I heard this sound, everyone was shocked.
Too familiar, even if it has been more than ten years, they are still very familiar.
"Dragon King!"
Everyone turned their heads immediately, and when they saw the young man wearing a black costume embroidered with colorful dragons, the heart shook.
They stared at each other tightly.
Compared with ten years ago, it is more young and more handsome.
No one would think that this is a young man in his thirties.
A special temperament exudes from his body, and his body is full of confidence.
A kind of nobleness that seems to come from the soul is reflected in its body.
The entire ballroom is like he is the focus.
The youth of Ling Xiaobao Temple is very temperament, but compared with it, it is like a crow and a phoenix!
"Dragon King!"
"Dragon King!"
All the people immediately let a road open and shouted toward Wang Xian.
Wang Xian looked around at a familiar figure and nodded slowly toward them.
He walked inside, and Yao Yao, holding the two little guys, looked around curiously.
Behind him, Qi Jianqi Qi Tian and Mo Qinglong followed the dragons.
"Dragon King?"
Seeing everyone's gaze looking backwards, Song Hanyu looked at Wang Xian and felt the temperament of his body. It was also a slight glimpse.
The youth of the Lingxiaobao Temple, when their eyes saw the face of Wang Xian, a slight glimpse.
Their eyes quickly looked to the side.
The familiar middle-aged swordsman, and the monster like a monkey, everything is exactly the same as the one I saw yesterday.
This made them all face a slight change.
"They are behind them, they are them!"
Suddenly, Han Feiyu looked at the crowd behind Wang Xian with some horror, and the pupil narrowed slightly.
Yesterday, they saw the sword and killed a half-god fifth-order monster.
They have some doubts that the middle-aged swordsman is likely to be the mysterious powerhouse in the Tianfeng City to kill more than a hundred Tianbing Tianjiang.
So he also specifically asked the other brothers and sisters of Ling Xiaobao Temple.
He received a photo.
Some of the photos are photos of more than forty people who are devastating and strong.
The exact same costume is exactly the same costume!
This made him completely certain that the group of people in front of him was the mysterious and powerful force that killed hundreds of Heavenly Soldiers!
At this time, his body trembled and his face showed a look of fear.
The other party is a monk who will dare to kill even more than a hundred Tianbing days!
They offended each other, aren’t they...
At the thought of the panic in his heart.
"Yes... how is this possible..."
The seven Lingxiaobaodian disciples on the side clearly realized that they looked at each other and saw the panic in the eyes of the other party.
"Dragon King, it’s my Song Qing teacher didn't do it well!"
Song Lao saw that Wang Xian came over and quickly squatted on the ground, please sin.
"Nothing, get up!"
Wang Xian’s arm was scorned, and Song Lao stood up directly.
Around, Xue Jiaqin's family and the Song family saw Xiao Lao directly squatting, slightly surprised!
"You, which family do you want to destroy?"
Wang Xian looked at the eight Lingxiao Baodian youths on the side, and asked them a faint question!
"Oh!"
Seeing the dull eyes of the youth, the eight people in the Lingxiaobao Temple swallowed a spit, and the eyes showed panic.
Behind Wang Xian, Qi Jianqi Qi Tian and all the dragons, their eyes are slowly looking at them!
"This adult is our fault, it is our fault!"
"噗通!"
Under the astounding eyes of Song Hanyu and Song Shanzhi, eight young men and women in Lingxiaobao Temple fell directly!
(End of this chapter)