Chapter 1628: Wu Peng ancestor

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Chapter 1628: Ancestor Wu Peng
Originally always had the upper hand, completely crushed Qin Yichen's three elders with a sloppy attitude, and when everyone did not respond, he was directly killed by that guy!
Not even his body was left in the end!
On Wu Peng Island, countless strong men are full of anger, and the sound of anger and drinking is constantly resounding, as if they were all anxious to give Qin Yichen to the corpse.
However, these powerful men were also shocked by the blow that Qin Yichen just sent out.
Even the three elders at the level of giant puppets were chopped down by that ray of golden sword. If they went up, they would probably be killed in vain.
Qin Yichen's countless deeds let everyone know that this guy is definitely not a good generation to bully. Even the three elders were beheaded on Wupeng Island. If they dare to attack in group, the latter It will definitely make this place a purgatory on earth!
The most important thing is that, no matter how angry they are, they dare not kill the latter here!
Those consequences are not what the Wu Peng family can bear.
Above the sky, Qin Yichen stood on top of his face, full of indifference, as if, just now, he just killed an insignificant person.
"Do you want to teach me any etiquette?"
Faced with countless angry accusations, Qin Yichen's faint voice suddenly sounded through the sky.
When I heard this word, there was a rage again in the huge city below.
"Junior, you are too much, right?"
At the time when countless strong men of the Wu Peng tribe were angry, Peng Jinye's figure finally flew up slowly, and his somber voice sounded through.
"Excessive? Don't you think I will stand still and let you insult me?"
When he saw Peng Jinye, Qin Yichen's eyes were also a little stunned, but there was still no fear on his face, and the voice of no fear also resounded: "I want to step on me to stand up. , You have to plan for the worst. This is a small gift for the Wu Peng family. "
"This is really crazy!"
"Patriarch, capture this kid!"
"Yes, you must use his blood to sacrifice the spirit of the three elders!"
Hearing the arrogant voice of Qin Yichen, countless strong men of Wu Peng's eyes were filled with raging anger, and the sound of anger and anger drove continuously from the bottom.
"Junior, can you hear me? Capture yourself, and it will make you less painful."
Peng Jinye took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to tear the guy in front of him into pieces, the somber voice, also sounded above the sky.
"Sorry, I don't know what it means to grab a hand. If you have the ability, you can do it yourself."
Qin Yichen smiled lightly, without any fear on his face.
"Oh?"
As Qin Yichen's words just fell, a powerful breath fluctuation also emanated from Peng Jinye's body. The unquenchable anger voice also quietly passed into Qin Yichen's ears: "Relax, I won't kill you , But it will also make you remember that my Wu Peng family is not easy to mess with! "
"Then let me see, you old dogs who can only bully juniors, what are you capable of?"
Even in the face of Peng Jinye, a top giant who is not weaker than the evil cloud, Qin Yichen's face still has no fear, and even after a sneer, a golden ray of gas flashed in his palm. And over.
Seeing this scene, Peng Jinye's complexion could not help but slightly condense. Even him, from that knife air, he felt a sense of danger.
What's more important is that although he is confident not to be hurt by Qin Yichen, he faintly feels that even if he tries his best, he may not be able to capture the latter with a crushing attitude!
The three elders of the Wu Peng tribe have been bombed and killed by this guy. If he, as the patriarch, shots himself and was blocked by the latter, it would undoubtedly be a huge blow to the majesty of their race.
At that time, regardless of how foreigners talk, I am afraid that people of their own race will lose confidence in them.
Why can't even a junior, how can they stay in this position?
However, in the current situation, Peng Jinye has already been a little hard to ride a tiger. If he doesn't take the shot, the anger of their tribe will not be poured out!
"Om ..."
And just as Peng Jinye was about to bite the bullet to deal with Qin Yichen, a strong breath suddenly surged out from the island of Wupeng below.
In this powerful atmosphere, the world seems to be shivering, even the giants of the giant level, at this time, can not help lowering their proud head.
"Ok?"
Even Qin Yichen's frenzied face had slightly converged at this time, and in those dark eyes, there was a touch of dignity.
"It's the ancestor!"
"It seems the ancestors can't help it!"
"Can the ancestors not stand the madness of this junior?"
The countless strong men of Wupeng family on Wupeng Island were also full of pious face at this time, and the fiery ecstasy appeared in their eyes.
Under the gaze of countless gazes, the winds raged between heaven and earth, and the space was slightly twisted over the huge statue. I do n’t know when a thin figure appeared there.
Around this figure, the raging winds have become very docile, as if he were the master of this world.
"Old ancestor!"
When he saw this figure, the breath on Peng Jinye also couldn't help but converge. He gave a gift to the thin figure, and reproached with a bit of self-blame: "The disciples are incompetent. Shocked the ancestors. "
"I don't blame you for this."
The thin figure waved slightly, and a faint voice sounded softly.
Seeing the actions of Wu Peng's ancestors, Peng Jinye nodded quickly, and his back shape fell directly. Apparently, Wu Peng's ancestor had the same worries as him and did not want to have any accidents, so he appeared in person.
Under the gaze of countless fiery eyes, Wu Peng's ancestor's eyes also slowly fell on Qin Yichen's body, and the indifferent voice also sounded quietly: "junior, look at Mo Sheng's face, I give you the last A chance, obediently go to my clan with me to incense the three elders. "
This sound is not so loud, but it is clearly introduced into the ears of every strong person. The coercion of the faint sound is hard to resist.