Chapter 95

Name:Dragon God Sovereign Author:Qiluan
"The way as like as two peas are mysterious," he said. "It's just like the eight mysterious men." Recently, eight mysterious people in Puzhou appear.

eight mysterious people as like as two peas, who are powerful and have no physical trace, are just like the wind and dust.

No one knows who they are, and eight mysterious people rarely appear.

"Is it about them?" Feng Zhengxiong guessed secretly, but he was not sure.

The sudden appearance of the wind dust-free, let Yang chongtian startled for a moment, this was scared repeatedly back a few steps, eyes as if to see a ghost in general.

"That's ridiculous!" Feeling fooled by Feng Wuchen, Yang chongtian is furious, and his face is ferocious, which urges Zhenyuan to blow up.

Feng Wuchen dodges at an astonishing speed, then attacks with his right hand, grabs Yang chongtian's neck and picks it up.

"How could it be!" Yang chongtian was shocked again. The speed of wind dust-free was too terrible for him to notice.

It's nothing. What's more frightening to Yang chongtian is that he can't break away with his cultivation of the Ninth level of Yuanjing!

How terrible is the power of wind and dust?

At this moment, Yang chongtian seems to have realized something, and regret stepping into Fengjia!

"The strength of chen'er is so strong." Feng Zhengxiong stood up in shock.

Several elders of Feng Qianyang looked at each other and saw the shock and inconceivable from each other's eyes.

Just a moment, the wind dust-free will be the strength of the strong Yang chongtian lift up, the wind home up and down a shock.

"Do you know what will happen if the Laifeng family goes wild?" The wind has no dust to ask coldly, the cold breath makes one shiver.

"Asshole!" Yang chongtian was furious, and his whole body's real yuan madness broke out. The green light flashed and swept out a gust of wind.

At the moment when Yang chongtian broke out all his strength, Feng Wuchen's eyes flashed fiercely, and then he smashed Yang chongtian to the ground.

Yang chongtian was more and more frightened. His face froze down. He burst out all his strength and could not break free. He was smashed on the ground by the wind, which made Yang chongtian stunned.

"How can it be! How strong is this boy? " Yang chongtian's heart in panic way, he broke out with all his strength can not resist the brute force of wind and dust!

Fengwuchen raises his right fist and blows it down!

"Boom

"Poof!"

In the right boxing, Yang chongtian's chest explodes with a bang. The violent and fierce force makes Yang chongtian spit out a mouthful of blood, and the strength diffuses into the ground, and the ground of the courtyard explodes with cracks.

"Hiss..."

the terrifying power of the wind dust-free display made the wind take a breath from all over the house, and his face was pale.

"Three... The third young master is a terrible force. With one blow, he can spit blood in huayuanjing nine times!"

"It's so powerful... Yang chongtian is not vulnerable at all!"

What a terrible force it is to spit out blood with a single blow?

Feng Tianlei and Feng Xuan, the descendants of the Feng family, are numb.

You should know that fengwuchen is only the nine fold cultivation of Yuanjing. With the same cultivation, fengwuchen has super power.

"You are too weak!" The wind does not have the dust cold ice road, raises the fist to want to blow next fist.

Yang chongtian's face changed greatly. He was so scared that his soul flew away. He roared in a hurry: "fengwuchen, you dare to kill me, just wait for the war!"

"Chener, stop it!" Feng Zhengxiong's face changed and he yelled to stop it.

Feng Qianyang and others were also scared. If Feng Wuchen killed Yang chongtian, the war would break out in advance!

"Boom

"Poof!"

Yang chongtian's threat is completely ignored by Feng Wuchen. He blows fiercely. His fist zooms in in Yang chongtian's eyes. He is desperate. He knows that Feng Wuchen will never show mercy. Then he blows. His strength is more terrible than before. He kills Yang chongtian on the spot.

The violent force spread into the ground. The ground where Yang chongtian was was was directly sunken, and the gravel sputtered. The originally burst cracks spread in all directions again.

With one blow, Yang chongtian was dead and could not die any more.

Yang chongtian's whole life, I'm afraid the most regretful thing is to step into the wind house today, and just meet Feng Wuchen to come back!

Yang chongtian can't believe his death. Feng Wuchen really dares to kill him!

Isn't fengwuchen afraid that Mohism and Yang family will attack Fengjia? Are you afraid that the situation will worsen and the Huangfu family will step in?

No one knows that the wind is dust-free.

Feng Zhengxiong, who wanted to stop him before, was completely stunned at the moment. Feng Qianyang, Xiao Qingqing and others were all like this. The Fengjia courtyard was silent and his eyes fell on Feng Wuchen.

What shocked them was not the ferocity of fengwuchen, but the terrible strength of fengwuchen!

The wind has no dust and is fierce. The whole family already knows it, otherwise they would not have broken the legs of the younger generation of the Yang family a year ago!

"Yang... Yang chongtian is dead!""I'll beat you to death with nine yuan."

The wind family looked at the wind dust-free panic, were scared pale, shaking all over.

"Chen'er doesn't even need to urge Zhenyuan to kill Huayuan jiuzhong easily! How could that be possible! How strong is the dust? " Feng Zhengxiong was shocked. The power of Feng Wuchen's second fist was obviously terrible.

They can clearly see the wind, otherwise they would not show such a shocking look.

"The real strength of the third young master has surpassed the master! It's terrible. It's so terrible in one year. What's the sacred of the third young master's master Feng Qianyang was very positive, and he was more and more curious about what kind of terrible master Feng Wuchen was.

If it is not the super terror of the strong, just a year, how can wind dust-free cultivation into such a terrible?

To kill Yang chongtian, Feng Wuchen waves his hand, and a blue flame instantly devours Yang chongtian's body. After a while, it burns out and turns into ashes.

Xiao Qingqing said in secret: "chen'er's strength is very strong. Yang chongtian has no power to fight back in front of chen'er. Chen'er's cultivation is far above Huayuan jiuzhong. How did chen'er cultivate in this year?"

Xiaoling's cultivation speed is amazing, and Xiaoling's cultivation speed is amazing?

Ling Xiaoxiao has seen a lot of talents, and few of them can work with her, but she is still eclipsed in front of the wind.

"Brother Feng is getting stronger and stronger." Ling Xiaoxiao's heart happy smile way, really feel happy for the wind.

"Dad, sometimes too much forbearance will only make the enemy advance. If he is more ruthless at the beginning, Yang chongtian has the courage to come to the Fengjia to act wildly?" The wind has no dust light way.

Looking at Feng Zhengxiong, Feng Wuchen said with a smile: "Dad, since I'm back, I'll handle these little things. You'll wait for your birthday with ease. Xiaoxiao has prepared a big gift for you."

"Xiaoxiao has a heart!" Feng Zhengxiong said happily with a smile that he saw that the wind was really grown up without dust and could already share the burden of his family for him. He was very pleased and proud.

"Husband, when chen'er grows up, you can rest assured! We should also believe in Chen er's ability. " Xiao Qingqing said with a smile that he didn't know how happy he was.

The world's parents, who do not want to hope for success, hope for Phoenix?

"Well, that's all." Feng Zhengxiong sighed: "dust son, from today on, all the affairs of the wind family will be handed over to you. Dad, I will be at ease and enjoy happiness."

Feng Zhengxiong is really powerless about the affairs of Huangfu family and Mohist school. Maybe Feng Wuchen can handle it, but it can turn the situation around.

"Brother Feng is really a dutiful son. Unlike me, he always goes against my father and makes trouble everywhere. He has to let my father clean up the mess." Liu Qingyang said with a bitter smile that compared with the wind and dust-free, he had a feeling of shame.

Xiao Qingqing said with a smile: "Qingyang, you can think so, it also shows that you are filial. If your father knows, he will be very happy."

Liu Qingyang thanks: "thank you, aunt Xiao. I won't let my father down."

"Elder, you are also at ease to practice. I have refined a lot of tongxuan pills, which are enough to make Fengjia stronger." Feng Wuchen said with a smile.

The wind family was in ecstasy and cheered one after another.

After that, Feng Wuchen handed over the Dharma decision of the supreme body to Feng Zhengxiong. As long as people of the wind family can practice, it also explains the benefits of the supreme body.

The strong law decision is to let the wind family up and down excited.

After the banquet is over, Feng Zhengxiong and the elders discuss things with Feng Wuchen in the hall. It seems that they really want to give the wind house to Feng Wuchen.

It's getting dark and Yang's family is not right.

"Chongtian has been gone for a day, but he hasn't come back yet. What's the matter?" Big elder Yang Shan worried, always feel very uneasy in the heart.

"Don't worry, elder. No one can do anything to him except Feng Zhengxiong. He doesn't dare to do anything to measure Feng Zhengxiong." Yang Qingyun, the owner of the family, was very relieved.

With the strength of the Yang family, they are equal to the Feng family. Besides, there are Mohist and Huangfu families. Yang Qingyun believes that Feng Zhengxiong never dares to do anything.

"I don't feel at ease, but I still don't feel at ease

"Master, today I heard that someone saw Feng Wuchen and the mysterious girl, but I'm not sure. They just said that they are very similar to Feng Wuchen." A senior official spoke respectfully.

Hearing this, Yang Qingyun eyebrows a pick, surprised: "wind dust that boy back? Disappeared for a year, and I don't know where he went

The high-level shook his head and said, "I'm not sure."

"If that smelly boy comes back, it's just right. He's the hope of the wind family. As long as you get rid of him, the wind family will be completely destroyed!" Yang Qingyun is cruel, his eyes are full of sinister and murderous spirit."I always have a feeling that I don't know. The master of the family will send someone to check Fengjia immediately tomorrow to see what happened in chongtian." Yangshan is the most important road.

Yang Qingyun nodded and said, "well, measure him, Feng Zhengxiong doesn't dare to come here. By the way, I'll see if Feng Wuchen is really back."

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