He was also worried. What should he do if the treasure was robbed?

Wuxiang looked at him coldly and said faintly, "Dad, you are bewitched by the holy land, which leads to your unclear mind."

Chongfeng almost vomits blood with anger. At this moment, he finally understands chongyun's inner pain.

He reached out and rubbed his brows and said, "son of a bitch, how can you talk to me?"

"Just because you are my Lao Tzu, I talk to you like this."

Wu Xiang said indifferently, "if you want to treat me as your son, you'd better stay put and watch the play here. That treasure is not something we can touch."

Being despised by his son, Chongfeng wants to cry in his heart.

Chongyun was not happy. His chin turned up and he said in a deep voice, "Wu Xiang, do you mean that your father and I don't have the ability to compete with those people?"

Those people, too, are just turning the void into the real. They are half saints. How can they only watch the play?

Wuxiang, the mean of this bastard, is that they are two semi saints, even those who are in the real world can't match?

Nero hissed and said, "since ancient times, there have been people and heaven outside the world. Why, don't you think you are the number one in the world? I don't know who was beaten by long Zixuan to escape not long ago. "

Chongyun and Chongfeng's face became stiff at the same time, and then suddenly turned red.

Such an embarrassing thing is still mentioned by their sons. They have the impulse to hang themselves.

Their original intention is to be a tall and invincible father in their son's heart. Unexpectedly, there is no tall image, but such an incompetent image.

Two people feel embarrassed for a moment.

But they have no way to restore their image. Who knows that these two boys happened to be watching a play in Haoyuan college at that time?

Who knew that the Yellow haired boy of Shengwu could be so powerful?

If they had known that the boy was so powerful and had a lot to do with Haoyuan college, they would not have insulted themselves.

The purpose was not achieved. On the contrary, he was beaten and ran away. Indeed, he had no face.

As if he didn't see the embarrassment on chongyunjun's face, Nero continued, "in a word, if you want to go, go, and I won't stop you, but if you have an accident, I'll let my mother take me to remarry, and then I'll call someone else's father."

This sentence can be said to hit the nail on the head. Chongyun was so angry that he twisted. He could not help slapping Niro's head again, bleeding in his heart.

"If you dare to call someone else's father, I'll kill you."

This boy, even he didn't call his father, but he wanted to call someone else's father. It's really the opposite.

Niro does not dodge, let him slap on his head, beautiful face, dark blue eyes proud of looking at him.

"If you dare, I will."

Looking at their father and son, Chongfeng felt a chill from the bottom of his heart for no reason. He subconsciously turned his head to look at the silent and watery nothingness.

Wuxiang hooked his lips and said in a faint voice, "Dad, uncle Ning seems to like Niang very much. If you have an accident, he must be very willing to take care of Niang. Well, his son also likes uncle Ning."

Heavy wind

He bah a, way, "fart, Lao Tzu just won't have an accident, your Niang is Lao Tzu's, Ning Dong Cheng calculate what thing?"

The matchless chuckled and said, "well, Dad, I have a hunch that this time the treasure is born, I'm afraid it has already attracted people from higher positions, so we'd better protect ourselves. Of course, if you want to see a play, you can."

Chongfeng and chongyun face inexplicably stiff for a while, Chongfeng eyes fell on Wuxiang body, some can't believe said, "xianger, you mean, high plane also came?"

Wu Xiang nodded solemnly and said, "yes, Dad, just look at it. I'm afraid there will be no one left."

With these words, his eyes moved to the friars fighting in the battlefield.

I don't know how many strong people died.

"Ha ha ha, the treasure is mine, the treasure is mine Ah... "

A monk of Ning Zhen Jing, through the blockade of countless monks, grasped the emerald green light in his hand, raised his head and laughed madly, as if he was crazy.

However, before the words were spoken, the body suddenly exploded and the flesh and blood flew in an instant.

The emerald green light group regained its freedom and flew into the air. In an instant, it attracted countless monks to fight like crazy.

"Elder martial brother, you stop those people, I'll go to rob the treasure."

Ji Mengying, holding rumengfanhua in her hand, appears at Jiechen's side with a flash, and gives him instructions with a calm and beautiful face.

Jiechen didn't speak and didn't look at her, but her body was already out, just like lightning and wind, shuttling among those friars.

White clothes are like snow, ink hair is like a waterfall, dancing like a bird, moving like a dragon.Ji Mengying lips Cape disdain of hook up, this man disdain her again how? As long as the mother's orders, he can only obediently listen to her.

Watching Jiechen stop those people, Ji Mengying doesn't waste time. She moves and grabs the light ball in the air.

Shua

Before her jade white hand touched the light, an incomparably powerful force came towards her. She quickly raised the rumengfanhua to resist.

A burst of blood light, a huge blood half moon slowly across, even if there is a dream of Buddhist flower protection, Ji Mengying still feel the whole body meridian was shocked to pain.

As if Cun Cun had been cut off, she couldn't help taking a cold breath.

A black figure flashed by, and with a move of his hand, the emerald green light fell on his palm. He stood in the air, looking at the scuffling crowd below as cold as snow.

Ji Mengying keeps her figure steady. She grits her teeth to see that the man in the air is as long as jade. He is wearing a black robe. His eyebrows and eyes are picturesque. He is so beautiful that he doesn't move or speak, but he exudes endless charm.

It's like the snow of iceberg. It's so cold that it makes people sink at a glance.

Who is this man? Why does she think he looks so familiar?

Ji Mengying is holding her fist. Has she seen him anywhere? But why can't she remember at all.

"He has come to rob the treasure, too."

In the cave, Fengyu looks at the incomparable man in the air below with indifferent eyebrows and eyes. There is a faint coolness in her cold eyes.

Long time no see, she almost forgot that there was such a person in the world.

But he ran out again and wandered in front of her.

Well, the most precious thing in the world, those who have the ability to get it, naturally he has the right to grab it.