Chapter 1852: Fang Pengyuan's decision

Somewhere in Hanzhou, the void tore open a crack, a figure rushed out, fell in the air, the ground roared, the dust was flying, blood flowed along the scarred body, and it instantly stained the ground.
I don't know how long, the sky glanced over the golden figure, and found the figure lying on the ground, dived down.
Looked over, frowning lightly, holding up and flying northward.
The Golden-winged Dapeng family, after changing their patriarch in recent years, is very low-key, never interfering in any disputes, and no one dares to come to the trouble of the Golden-winged Dapeng family.
In the silent cave, a one-armed blond old man sitting cross-legged with a hint of murderousness on his face. Since the left arm was cut off in World War I, his strength has been greatly reduced. This hatred has been kept in mind.
A blond man standing not far away, with a firm face and a dignified expression, his eyes revealing dissatisfaction.
"Why, to this day, you still want to protect him?" The blond old man opened his eyes suddenly, and shot like lightning.
"Yes!"
The blond man groaned.
"Confused!"
The blond old man cried out loudly: "Thinking of my husband for revenge? This move started the whole body, knowing what the results would be when the news spread? Do you want to give up on the life and death of the people?"
The blond man was Fang Pengyuan, and the old man was the Golden-winged Dapeng patriarch who had his left arm cut off in the battle with Fang Bai.
Getting rid of Huang Tiannan's pursuit, Fang Bai fled northward all the way, thinking that he could still hold on, who would have passed out in a flash in the jumping space and fell in the air.
If he hadn't been strong enough, he would have been broken.
Later, the Jinpeng Dapeng people who passed by discovered that when Fang Pengyuan took Fang Bai to the Jinpeng Dapeng people, this person happened to have met him and knew that he was a friend of the new patriarch, and hurriedly took him back.
Seeing Fang Bai's miserable appearance, Fang Pengyuan hurriedly settled him down and warned no one to disclose the news, but he still let the blond old man know that this was the scene.
Fang Pengyuan's eyes were firm and Shen said: "Did the elder forget that he had the power to destroy my tribe, but he did not do so."
The blond-haired old man sank and said loudly, "I don't need you to remind my husband that the tribe's life is important, or your so-called affection is important, so please my husband!"
"Do you want the old man to invite everyone and let them decide? If you let them know, what do you think will be the result?"
Fang Pengyuan's face was extremely gloomy. If the Golden-winged Dapeng people knew the existence of Fang Bai, there would be only one result, and they would attack it in groups.
At present, the situation of flood and famine is clear. Jiuyang Shenzong and the Dragon Clan join forces to dominate the flood, and no one can stop it!
The Dragon Clan and the Golden-winged Dapeng belong to the Demon Clan, and it stands to reason that they are on the side of the Demon Clan. The reason is very simple. If the Dragon Clan defeats, other Demon Clan will follow.
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No one can distinguish the difference between the dragon and the demon!
However, it is impossible for him to surrender Fang Bai!
Back then, I couldn't fight side by side, I already felt guilty, how can I surrender him now?
"I will take him away, and it will not drag down the people." Fang Pengyuan said in a deep voice.
"Confused!"
The old blond man leaped wildly, "You are the patriarch, and your words and deeds represent the Golden-winged Dapeng family. Can you get rid of the relationship?"
Fang Pengyuan slowly said, "Thank you for elder cultivation, it has disappointed you!" Then he bowed and saluted.
Humph!
The blond old man whispered, "I expected you to be like this."
"what?"
Fang Pengyuan looked up in confusion, looking at the dazzling cold mang in the eyes of the blond old man, and instantly became clear, angrily: "Why?" Before the voice fell, he rushed out like lightning.
boom!
The wind screamed, and the old blond man stood at the entrance of the cave, and said lightly, "This matter has nothing to do with you. No one will say that you have betrayed your faith. For the life and death of the people, the old man will bear all the sins!"
"Go away!"
Fang Pengyuan looked cold and yelled loudly. Although he is the head of a tribe, his succession time is too short. At the critical moment, the decision is still in the hands of the blond old man.
"For the safety of the people, can't you pretend not to know?" The blond old man said in a deep voice.
"Step aside!"
Fang Pengyuan's intentions to circulate slowly all over his body, and his anger was burning in his heart. If Fang Bai had something to do with the Golden-winged Dapeng family, what else could he do?
"It's easy to walk unless you step on the old man's body." The old blond man gave up.
Huh!
The whistling through the golden cracks sounded, rushed out of the cave, straight into the clouds, echoed in the territory of the Golden-winged Dapeng, countless horrified eyes came, I do not know why the long shout was full of infinite killing intention.
boom!
The strong wind swept through, and Fang Pengyuan rushed out of the cave like a lightning, as if he didn't see the blond old man.
"you…"
The old blond man looked bleak and somewhat lonely, and just as Fang Pengyuan rushed over, he turned away.
"How could this be?"
Looking at the back of Fang Peng far away, the old blond man seemed to be a few decades old, and murmured, "Is the old man really wrong?"
Huh!
The painful long shout echoed in the distance, and Fang Pengyuan's face became more and more ugly. Fortunately, he arranged to be guarded before leaving, but he didn't know if he could make it.
Lightning across the lake, a figure rushed out of the mountains, and said loudly, "Patriarch, slow!"
"roll!"
Fang Pengyuan yelled in a cold voice, passing by, and the wind flew the person in an instant. Looking out, there were two figures standing in the spacious hole, and seven people were besieging around.
Seeing Fang Pengyuan return, the faces of the seven people became extremely ugly. He glanced into the distance, froze in place, a dilemma!
"Patriarch!"
The figure murmured and slumped to the ground instantly, Fang Pengyuan was killing himself, swept coldly, "Not yet!"
The seven looked at each other and glanced into the distance. When no one came, they sighed and the birds scattered.
Fang Pengyuan landed at the entrance of the cave, and Shen Nian swept through the two figures, both of which were flesh wounds, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Shen Nian swept towards the cave. A bruised man was lying there, and Fang Peng Yuan was relieved.
"Tough work for you," Fang Pengyuan whispered.
They grinned and lay on the ground, seemingly unable to speak.
"Follow me." Fang Pengyuan sighed slightly, and God thought rolled up the man in the cave, and then took the two of them up into the air.
Hovering among the mountains, glanced at the clear lake, and made a long howl, leaving in the air.
The old blond man stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at the distant figure. His expression was extremely lonely. This was not the result he wanted.
"Am I wrong?"
The old man in the robe murmured, a bitter smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, far away from Yunzhou, Huanyu's brows were lightly frowned. In theory, Fang Bai should have succeeded. There was no news at all, and Chuanying didn't answer back. Did something go wrong?
Once Yu King Jiuding falls on Huang Tiannan's hands, things will be very difficult. At that time, no one can control him in Honghuang.
"What shall we do now?" Shen Wusheng said innocently.
"Don't worry!" Huanyu shook his head. "Maybe it won't be long before he hears the news." Despite this, Huanyu still felt very disturbed and couldn't go wrong with this matter.
The people behind looked at each other and saw the deep anxiety in each other's eyes. Who was Huang Tiannan? It would be a thunder strike if it did not move. Is this a trap?