Chapter 703: Loved one [plus one]

Xilan King City, the original peace, was disrupted by this sudden one hundred people, all of them were disturbed and looked at those figures like the cold-blooded war god.
They do n’t know where these powerful men came from, nor do they know why they came here, but now, none of them can produce resistance, all are standing there, it seems to be waiting for these cold-blooded gods of war The trial was average.
Brilliant clear sky, the bright sun shines down, but everyone does not feel any warmth ...
"Hey!"
An extremely harsh, hollow sound suddenly pierced the nerves of everyone, just like a conditional response, everyone looked directly at the source of the sound.
The original blue sky, which was so abrupt, was torn apart, and a dark space appeared in front of everyone, leaving them directly in a stagnation and unable to talk to themselves for a long time.
"Oh!"
An old man in a streamer shirt walked out of this dark space. His face was ruddy, his body was filled with a vast atmosphere and halo, just like an ancient holy god. In the world, he casually glanced at the city under his feet. As a result, everyone lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at him. Everyone was shocked in his heart.
"Welcome to the three old men!"
After seeing the old man, the hundred cold-blooded war gods suspended in mid-air suddenly fell down on their knees. The sound in his mouth fluctuated like Lei Jun, spreading for thousands of miles and endlessly.
At this time, everyone in the Feng's courtyard opened his mouth wide after the old man he met, and his eyes were filled with astonishment.
This old man came out of the air. Isn't this what the legendary saint can do? !!
A saint came!
Everyone was almost choking. They could guess that the hundred kings of war were not the protagonist, but they couldn't guess that the protagonist would be a saint!
That ’s the legendary existence like a god. Their deeds generally appear in the books, but now, they live in front of them!
No one knows why this old man came, only Feng Chen looked a little excited ... He heard Feng Hao mentioned that there is a saint in the Feng family of the imperial city!
... San Lao only glanced slightly at the city below. In the city square, he saw the sculpture belonging to Feng Hao.
"Oh!"
Stepping forward, he fell in front of the sculpture and looked at the heroic and handsome young sculpture in front of him, his mouth slightly raised.
The people around the square were terrified. Many people collapsed to the ground, all looking at him in horror. No one in the large square dared to utter a slight sound, and the needle was heard.
"Oh! ..."
The men in the sky also jumped down one by one, ten teams and ten rows, standing neatly behind the old man, without even raising a trace of dust.
"Ha ha!"
The old man stroked the long white beard on his chin, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he laughed softly in his mouth, "So young, there is a sculpture."
Glancing around, he walked towards an old man with a cane.
The old man was also anxious. He saw the old man like a walking, and he wanted to escape, but he couldn't move forward. He just stood still, watching the old man approach.
"Excuse me, how does this young family go?"
The three old men asked a gentle smile to the old man with a kind smile.
Although his words were gentle, the old man also trembled, his pupils expanded, and the other people's faces in the square also changed. They looked at San Lao with a touch of vigilance.
This boy is the patron saint of the kingdom. It is his existence that makes the entire kingdom so stable, so that the people can live and work in peace.
All this is given by this boy!
At this time, they are doubting whether the three olds are Feng Hao's enemies ...
"I ... I ... don't know!"
The old man was holding a cane, his body was trembling, his teeth clenched, and he said intermittently.
He can't betray his patron saint. It doesn't matter if he dies himself. If he is so timid, and let his descendants fall into the water again, he would rather die!
"do not know?"
Hearing this answer, the three old men immediately stunned, and then he realized that the old man's turbid eyes were absolutely clear, and then he looked around, but found that the vast majority of people were absolutely faceless Of course, only a few young people were stunned and panicked.
"You die, I won't say it!"
The old man's snoring voice finally made the three old men understand the reason. Suddenly, his heart was both funny and emotional.
Is he so vicious?
"It seems I have to find it myself."
Glanced around, San Lao shook his head with a bitter smile, "Oh, in fact, I am the elder of Fenghao!"
Having said that, he stepped forward and reappeared in the sky, and the hundred steel-like men followed, hanging behind him.
"Whew! ..." Almost all the people in the square collapsed, with various looks, fear, fluke, fluster, uneasiness, and doubt.
"elder?"
The old man with a cane raised his head and looked at the Holy God-like figure in wonder, wondering what was happening.
"Oh!"
In the heavens, the three old eyes swelled with a touch of silver, moving and shining, penetrating and glancing across the city below. After a while, he saw the location of Fengfu.
"Oh!"
One step forward, he appeared at the door of Fengfu, his eyes kept looking at the plaque at the door of Fengfu, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved, "This is it, right?"
"Oh! ..."
Hundreds of guards fell like raindrops, their waist bars were straight, and they stood upright at the entrance of Fengfu. When they saw the ‘wind’ plaque, they looked a little bit dazed and confused.
"Is it really the enemy of Fengfu?"
People who saw this scene in the distance were shocked, one by one.
The people inside Huayuntian were also pale. At this time, their eyes were on the thirteenth beside Fengchen.
Today, only this unknown number 13 can compete with those who are all above the realm of Wu Wang.
"Let's go out!"
The wind and dust exhaled heavily, and said lightly, stepping forward, and walking towards the door in the eyes of everyone.
Then, everyone followed closely. {om Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}