Chapter 209

When ye Weiran and long Qingtan heard the words, their eyes were fixed. This man said that they were not qualified to know. What's more important is that they were ordered to kill them?

Two people's eyes, directly fell on Jiang Feng, cold mouth: "this person and you what relationship, from where?"

There is also a trace of fear in their hearts, because Jiang Feng's rise is too abnormal. It gives people the feeling that there is an expert behind him. However, the sudden appearance of this old man in ancient robes at the moment will undoubtedly make everyone's guess.

"You don't deserve to know!" Jiang Feng cold spit way.

Ye Weiran and long Qingtan had a stagnant look. They were just choked by the old man in ancient robes. Now they were choked by Jiang Feng. They also said that they were not qualified to know. Their faces became cold.

"No matter who you are, this is Bahuang Pavilion. It's not an ordinary place. If you want to kill people here, you should be ready to be killed first." Ye Weiran said coldly.

"Your enemies talk a lot. I'm a little noisy. I'd better send them to hell as soon as possible." The old man in the ancient robe said faintly, and then his body, like a ghost, swept towards Ye Weiran, as if in a blink. In a flash, he came to Ye Weiran.

"It's very important to know the Tibetan realm, and dare to say in front of me that it's rude to fight and kill!" The old man in the ancient robe raised his hand and slapped him.

Everyone was shocked. What's the origin of this master? The master of Tangtang Ye's family was said to be ungracious by him. Is this scolding the children?

"Speak out loud!" Ye Weiran looks angry. He is just as crazy as Jiang Feng. Although he has just entered Tibet, he is also a strong one. He has already stepped into the ranks of experts in the rain kingdom. He has never been looked down upon. He immediately waves his big hand and collides with the old man Gupao.

Boom!!!

Under the gaze of countless people, ye Weiran's body, like a heavy blow, retreated wildly in the air. When he finally stopped, a mouthful of blood gushed out directly.

Ye Weiran, who knows the world of Tibet, was slapped by the old man in ancient robes and vomited blood. This scene surprised everyone in the hall.

"I'm old and in poor health. I can't even kill a monk who knows Tibet." The old man in the ancient robe sighed. He took the hand again and let it out in the air. He had great power.

After hearing this, everyone was stunned. Is NIMA still in poor health? It's not good that a move can't be resisted by the monk who knows Tibet. If his body is not bad, how powerful should it be?

Just a drop of immortal spirit liquid, he can recover to such a state. When he is at his peak, his cultivation must be in the ruins, or even higher! Jiang Feng heart slightly surprised, Xin Kui Xianling liquid not all to each other, otherwise afraid is unable to coerce it to kill for themselves.

There is an old man with an ancient robe to deal with Ye Weiran and long Qingtan. Without any delay, Jiang Feng makes a sudden move and goes directly to the VIP room.

"I, Jiang, do what I say. Since I want to shoot and buy my monster, I'll trade it for your life."

In an instant, Jiang Feng came to the VIP room, urged the hand of the demon God, and directly turned into a big hand covering the sky, and took a hard picture.

With a roar, the VIP rooms collapsed directly, and a group of noble people in them, who could afford to enjoy themselves, screamed and fled one after another.

"No one can escape. Today's eight wasteland Pavilion will become a bloody place!"

Jiang Feng cold voice, crazy bully hand, a slap blow out, immediately there are several noble people were killed, blood splashed on other people's face.

"Jiang Feng, we didn't bid. Why did you bid?" Some people scream in horror. It's totally a young killing God. It's terrible to kill him.

"You didn't bid, but you have a bad heart and want to kill as well!" Jiang Feng's heartless voice cheered, just like the order of death, which made their heart sink suddenly. No matter whether they bid or not, they must be killed. How cruel!

"Jiang Feng, if you do this, you will make people angry!" There are people facing death, shouting.

"Kill you, offend the public anger, do not kill you, offend my anger, with their own heart, the intention of killing!" Jiang Feng sonorous said, crazy bully hand, and several monks killed.

He is not a fool. He has his own judgment. Most of the people who come to the eight wasteland Pavilion today have no simple purpose.

When he stepped into the auction hall, Jiang Feng passed all the people's eyes in his mind and showed his bad intentions. He hoped that all the people who died would be remembered by Jiang Feng. None of these people could live.

For most of the auction hall, Jiang Feng, who lives in the sky of six stars, can't resist. With his fierce hand, dozens of people died in a moment.

Those so-called nobles who used to enjoy sitting in the VIP room like watching a play have become the souls of Jiang Feng's subordinates.

The next short time, Jiang Feng in the auction hall to kill a big transparent, everywhere bodies, blood.

These dead people, to blame, can only blame themselves, knowing that he is Jiang Feng magic dragon, knowing that the auction is aimed at him Jiang Feng, but also bid, his heart is not good.

There is also a group of people who were killed. When Jiang Feng stepped into the eight wasteland Pavilion, he showed his bad looks, hoping that Jiang Feng would be killed, and these people would die well.

As for the rest, less than one tenth of them were drunk by Jiang Feng!

"Now, it's your turn!" Jiang Feng's eyes look at long Haoyue, and ye Lingkong!

At this time, they hide in the corner with a look of panic. Their fathers, ye Weiran and long Qingtan, work together to deal with the old man in ancient robes, and have no time to protect them.

"Kill me!" Ye Lingkong drinks so much that ye Tan and several other elders around him are killed. On the other hand, long Haoyue also causes the elders nearby to kill Jiang Feng.

A total of ten elders, all of them have the cultivation from the fifth heaven to the eighth heaven. At this moment, all of them are armed with the opportunity to kill and rush to Jiangfeng.

"On that day, who killed my magic dragon?" Jiang Feng has no fear, cold eyes toward each other ten to elder look.

"So what if I killed it!" An elder cheered coldly that he was from the dragon family. He was the one who took people to kill the magic dragon that day. He was the elder of the Supreme Court. He had the eight heaven cultivation of Xingyuan and had a high position in the dragon family.

"Good. I thought no one would dare admit it." Jiang Feng nodded silently, "in this case, the first person to die is you."

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he used the magic movement of space, disappeared directly from the original place, and then appeared in front of the dragon family.

Without any nonsense, Jiang Feng directly urged the fire of luochaye. Suddenly, a terrible colorful flame rose from Jiang Feng's hand, turned into a huge fire, and went to the other side fiercely.