Chapter 1622

At this time, Zhao Zhengdong, Zhao Ziying, Zhao Keqi and others all recognized Zheng Yuan, and they were very excited: "Zheng Yuan, you are really back, great."

Among all the girls, Zhao Ziying missed Zheng Yuan no less than qingran.

So, she is also the most excited now, her eyes a little wet, muttering to herself: "brother Zhengyuan, I knew you would come back."

She has an impulse to rush up and have with Zheng Yuan.

But in the end he held back.

Because she has nothing to do with Zheng Yuan so far.

She took a look at the qingran hugged by Zheng Yuan. She was very envious: "qingran elder sister is so happy. If only I could have such a close relationship with Zheng Yuan."

Feng Zhishan, who was standing on the top of the city tower, saw that qingran and Zheng Yuan had such a close relationship. He was so jealous that he thought: "son of a bitch, how dare you touch my Feng Zhishan's woman? How can I kill you?"

If the eyes can eat people, Zheng Yuan is estimated to have been eaten by him, not even bones left.

All of a sudden, when he was ready to fight Zheng Yuan, he recognized Zheng Yuan. For a moment, the old hatred and the new hatred came to his mind.

There was a blaze of anger all over him.

"Smelly boy, it's you." Feng Zhishan suddenly let out a thunderous roar.

Zheng Yuan put qingran down, then looked at Feng Zhishan and said faintly, "elder Feng, long time no see."

"Ha ha, it's hard to find a place to break the iron shoes. Boy, I let you escape last time. Where are you going to escape this time? If you can still escape from me today, I will give you my surname Feng Zhishan has a cold face.

Since he reached the catastrophe, he has completely expanded and considered himself the strongest man in the western continent.

No one can defeat him, no one can escape from him.

Although he has not yet figured out how Zheng Yuan escaped from his own hands ten years ago, he has not paid any attention to it.

He now has 100% confidence that Zheng Yuan will not escape today.

"I must strip you alive today. That's the end of offending Hengxian sect." In Feng Zhishan's eyes, Morin Leng's killing chance flashed.

Zhao Zhengdong and others are very worried when they see feng Zhishan's intention to kill Zheng Yuan.

They didn't know what cultivation Zheng Yuan was, but their guess would not exceed that of Cong ti.

After all, ten years ago, when Zheng Yuan left, he was just practicing the golden elixir.

They estimated that Zheng Yuan was only spiritual cultivation at most.

"Zheng Yuan, be careful. This guy is already a big robber. He's very tough." Zhao Zhengdong said aloud.

Zheng Yuan's mouth swept a trace of disdain: "Uncle Zhao, don't worry, it's just a big disaster. There's nothing to be afraid of."

Seeing that Zheng Yuan actually called himself a scum, Feng Zhishan was about to go mad. Regardless of his image, he yelled: "son of a bitch, what are you and what are your qualifications to be arrogant in front of our elder? I can press you to death with one finger. You are the scum in front of me, and you will never be able to help me up. "

As soon as his words fell, people suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Yuan, and his right hand went straight to his neck.

Zheng Yuan didn't move and let the goods attack him.

Feng Zhishan thought that Zheng Yuan couldn't react, so he couldn't help disdaining him: "I thought you were something. It turned out that you were just a straw bag."

However, when his paws were about three centimeters away from Zheng Yuan's neck, he suddenly could not move forward any more, as if he had been blocked by something for a day.

He couldn't help frowning and said, "what's the matter?"

He quickly raised his skill to the seventh level, trying to defeat the power that was preventing him.

However, no matter how hard he tried, his hand was always in again.

"How could that be?"

He was a little shocked.

It is reasonable to say that such rubbish as Zheng Yuan is absolutely unable to resist the attack of his six forces.

He didn't know what was wrong and why Zheng Yuan could issue such a strong shield.

He guessed that Zheng Yuan must have practiced some powerful defense skills or possessed some powerful defense tools.After thinking about this, he calmed down completely and said with a sneer, "boy, no matter what means you have, it's not so easy to resist my attack."

"It's my turn to attack."

Zheng Yuan said, a blow on the past.

Feng Zhishan's mouth swept a trace of disdain: "boy, if you want to be arrogant in front of the elder, you are not qualified."

He was only making a decision on Zheng Yuan's defense, but he was totally indifferent to the attack.

He didn't think about it for a second, so he hit it with his fist.

He raised his skill to the seventh level and planned to seriously hurt Zheng Yuan with one blow.

In the blink of an eye, their fists were smashed together.

With a dull bang, Feng Zhishan's whole right arm was smashed to pieces.

Then he screamed, spat blood, and fell twenty paces away.

Suddenly, all the people present were stunned.

They didn't expect that Zheng Yuan could fly Feng Zhishan so easily.

It's incredible!

What kind of cultivation is he now?

A catastrophe? Or by tripod?

After a short pause, Zhao Zhengdong and others came back to their senses. Then they cheered excitedly: "Xiaoyuan, you are so amazing. You haven't seen me in just ten years. Your cultivation is so against the heaven. Even the strong robber is not your opponent."

Qingran said with a smile: "Zheng Yuan, you are the strongest at any time."

Zhao Ziying murmured to herself, "brother Zhengyuan is really a monster. In just ten years, he has been promoted from the cultivation of golden elixir to the great calamity."

For practitioners, ten years is a very short time. It's a blink of an eye.

Most people, in this decade, can promote a small level has been very good, can promote a big level, that is genius.

Take Zhao Ziying as an example. She only managed to advance one rank.

However, Zheng Yuan was promoted to four levels.

Although, she has always known the evil spirit of Zheng Yuan, but now to see him so powerful, still can't help but wonder.

She thought that she had been used to Zheng Yuan's evil since she met him in dongzhouyu, and she would never marvel at him again.

But I didn't expect to meet again this time. I couldn't help but wonder.

Now in her eyes, compared with Zheng Yuan, the whole talent of Xiuzhen world is rubbish.

Zheng Yuan can be said to be the sun, so that all genius into a humble fluorescent.