Chapter 982: Show strength

Chapter 892: Revealing Strength
At this time, Yan Aotian's mood was undoubtedly complicated. -<>-.
The young man in front of him, in any aspect, is extremely outstanding, even better than those talented people in his own family.
At least, no younger generation can face themselves so calmly.
And the main thing is that he can see that the boy in front of him really likes his daughter.
"If only my children of the Yan family would have been better ..."
He couldn't help sighing again.
If the boy in front of him is a child of the Yan family, even if his status at this time is low, he will acquiesce to the two together.
But the problem is, the teenager in front is not the Yan family ...
Wind home.
This is also a family that has been the emperor. The style of the star emperor still remains in ancient books, and it can be said to have a long history.
Thinking of some secrets on the Tianwu continent, he could not help exhaling.
Some are secret, many people have forgotten it, even the forces like the Ten Great Empires may not have been contacted, but as one of the three gods, the patriarch of the Yan family, Yan Aotian knows a lot.
However, he couldn't figure out why the blood-stained ghost had been inherited from the battlefield, but now it was obtained by the boy.
"Don't even have two of them inherited from the battlefield this time!"
Looking at the boy in front of him, he couldn't help wondering.
Without attributes, this is absolutely impossible, because the fluctuation of Lei Ji just came from this young man.
Hidden ones can't penetrate themselves.
He moved.
It is unimaginable to think of one's own cultivation as a teenager who can't see through the realm of Wuhuang.
"You assume!"
Yan Aotian's face remained calm, his eyes narrowed slightly, a cold murderous spread out, facing Feng Hao, "commit, that is death!"
If Sen Han's killing machine is to cut the bone with a sharp blade, Feng Hao still protects Yan Qing behind him, forcibly supports the severely wounded body, and faces alone, without fear.
He was not afraid of death, and at the moment Yan Aotian didn't choose to kill himself, Feng Hao knew that maybe things were better.
Blood was flowing from the wound, his face was whiter, his body was a little trembling, but he still stood there, persisting with a will.
In any case, he didn't want Yan Qing to take on these responsibilities for herself. Without herself, she would still be the little princess of the Yan family. Without herself, there would be no current situation.
Yan Qing, who was standing behind him, had red eyes, but there was no panic, but his face was flat, his eyes were firm, and he looked indifferently at the distant father.
The look, the look, made Yan Aotian tremble, looking at Feng Hao's rickety body, he could not help but slowly put away the intention of killing.
He didn't understand how his daughter went to the underworld twice and knew the boy.
At this point, he couldn't help regretting it, and regret sending Yan Qing down to the Tianwu continent. If not, how could this happen.
"Yan Qing, come here!"
Yan Aotian sighed, his tone was still cold, with an inviolable tone.
"Go on!"
Feng Hao turned his head to Yan Qingtou with a smile of encouragement, said gently.
"Feng Hao ..."
There was a touch of complexity in Yan Qing's eyes, hesitated a little, still walking towards Yan Aotian, standing behind him, but his eyes have been looking at Feng Hao, for fear that Yan Aotian would suddenly start working.
"I can think of this as never happening ..."
Glancing at the daughter around him, Yan Aotian shook his head slightly and looked at Feng Hao again, still indifferent. When the two were slightly pleased, he said again, "But in the future, you must not approach Yan Qing anymore, and , This thunder dragon must stay! "
This is a three-pole thunder dragon with space talent, the power of thunder, and the power of stars. Such a sacred beast will definitely become a terrible existence when it grows up.
This is a different crystal, or the Holy Thunder can compare.
After hearing this, the three elders in the distance breathed a sigh of relief. He weighed it in his heart and silently agreed with Yan Aotian's execution.
However, Yan Qing and Feng Hao, who are getting better, are like the thunder, and look at him pale.
"No, no!"
Before Feng Hao spoke, Yan Qing shook her head in a panic, "Dad, his daughter must die with him!"
Her words suddenly made Yan Aotian look pale.
Repeatedly being forced to death, he was very unhappy, but instead of sending his anger on Yan Qing's head, he looked coldly at Fenghao.
"Why, wouldn't you like it!"
His words were full of threatening tone.
In his view, this is a killer. If Feng Hao personally gave up, in the future, Yan Qing would not miss him so much, and the Yan family could get a three-pole thunder dragon.
His thoughts, how Feng Hao would not know, looking at the beautiful young girl, his heart was in pain, and his soul was trembling.
Everything is because I am not strong enough.
If at this time you have absolute strength and can overwhelm the strength of the Yan family, all these things will be turned around.
"Matriarch Yan!"
Feng Hao exhaled deeply and said firmly, "I can never let go of Qinger, Qinger, I'm married to Feng Hao!"
The juvenile's words resounded, so that the originally awkward Yan Qing immediately put his heart down, and there was a sweet smile on the corner of his pale mouth.
"Arrogance!"
Yan Aotian was furious, his eyes glared, and a huge momentum came out, all the thunder and lightning were swung open, he yelled, "It's up to you to match my daughter!"
Although the Feng family had been a great emperor, it could not be compared with such a behemoth as the Yan family.
You know, the legendary Thor is the ancestor of the Yan family.
Moreover, the main thing is that the body of the thunder attribute, the Yan family will never let out, let alone the extraordinary physique of Yan Qing.
Yan Qing wanted to say something, but at this time he was deliberately imprisoned, unable to move at all, and looked at Feng Hao anxiously.
"Ha ha!"
Feeling just some pain and wounds, Feng Hao exhaled softly and didn't feel angry because of his words, but smiled lightly, "Matriarch Yan, how do you think I don't deserve Qinger!"
"Boom, ..."
During his speech, he thought, the power of the stars in the vortex of wuwu, the blue energy, the power of thunder, all sprayed out, three different extreme powers, forming three dragons, hovering above his head, directly The thunder and lightning within ten meters of the surrounding area were isolated, imposing and impressing .- <>-.
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