"If you don't want to humiliate me, don't talk!" The wind is shining and the sky is very cold. A message is sent to the wind Qingyue.

The wind Qingyue trembled: "know I see. "

Looking at this scene, the monks in the hall were confused.

Feng Yaotian is so angry. Shen Lang, the son of a king, clearly did something extremely excessive, but he couldn't say it. He was extremely depressed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the man who stole the most precious treasure of our holy daughter, Hunyuan armor. A monk of such bad conduct is not worthy to participate in the birthday banquet of empress Hongfeng! " Feng Yaotian points to Shen Lang and shouts angrily.

Fu'er's beautiful eyes brightened. She gave Shen Lang a sachet before, leaving a note in the sachet, telling Shen Lang that the Hunyuan armor was in the hands of the wind ghost saint.

I didn't expect that Shen Lang got the Hunyuan armor so quickly. This man is too powerful!

Fu'er admires Shen Lang in her heart. She coughs gently and says, "Feng Shao Zhu, everything should be based on evidence. Do you have evidence to prove that Hunyuan armor is on Mr. Shen Lang?"

Fengyao tiannu pointed to Shen Lang and said in a sharp voice: "take off this boy's coat and see it. Naturally, it will show the original shape of Hunyuan armor!"

The monks in the hall turned their eyes to Shen Lang one after another.

"The play begins."

God bless ha ha a smile, put on a pair of posture to see a play.

Leng Wu shows a trace of sarcasm on both sides. He wants to see how Shen Lang ends up.

Shen Lang came out of his seat and said coldly, "yes, I do have a Hunyuan armor on me, but what evidence do you have to prove that this Hunyuan armor belongs to your Fenggui tribe?"

His face was livid in the windy weather, and he yelled: "do you still need evidence? The little Lord of the ghost family will frame you a little generation? The friars in Kyushu all know that Hunyuan armor is the treasure of my wind ghost family. Do you think I am an idiot

"Ha ha, you wind ghosts have great ability. Don't tell me that the Hunyuan armor is made by wind ghosts."

Shen Lang laughs.

Although the Hunyuan magic weapon is not comparable to the heavenly spirit treasure, it is also a treasure left over from ancient times. This refining process has long been lost. Now there are no monks who can refine Hunyuan magic weapon in the three realms.

You don't want to steal your armor. I'm not smart enough to escape! Give me the Hunyuan armor

Fu'er, seeing the situation in a bad situation, made a cold voice: "wind little Lord, today is my mother's birthday party. There are guests in the hall. Do you want to use force here?"

Feng Yaotian knows that his behavior is really rude, but he is really angry. He can't help watching Shen Lang, the son of a bitch, standing on his head and taking a shit.

"I'm sorry, miss fu'er. This Hunyuan armor is an important treasure of our Fenggui people. It must be recovered! Shen Lang, I'll give you a face for the time being. As long as you hand over Hunyuan's armor and put your hands down, I won't investigate this matter! " Feng Yaotian suppressed his anger and asked him to recover some dignity.

"You want me to mix armor? Ha ha ha, there are no doors! Do you expect me to make amends to you? Wind little Lord, you are really a persimmon to find soft pinch ah. "

Shen Lang said with a smile.

He didn't want to take away the Fenggui's Hunyuan armor. The main reason was that Feng Qingyue tried to harm himself and annoyed Shen Lang, which caused this incident.

Shen Lang had already restrained his anger. Otherwise, he would have killed Feng Qingyue at that time.

"Little bastard, you want to die!"

The wind is shining, and his brain is full of blue veins. He can't help it any more and wants to start.

At this time, a quiet wind blew into the hall.

On the white jade gilded chair just above the hall, a beautiful woman suddenly sat.

The beautiful woman is dressed in a red dress with exquisite facial features and perfect posture, just like a ripe peach. Temperament is very special, not only gives people a kind of high, like the nine fairies of honor, but also gives people a cold and seductive, like the terror of purgatory.

"Queen of the red maple emperor!"

Exclamations came from the hall.

"After seeing the red maple emperor!"

Then, the friars saluted the red maple emperor on the throne.

Shen Lang also respectfully saluted the red maple emperor.

"No gift."

After the red maple emperor red skirt floating, beautiful eyes staring at the Shen wave and the wind shining sky, the face calm way: "since you two younger generation want to fight, I will give you a chance to fight outside the hall."

Without waiting for Shen Lang to speak, Feng Yaotian, whose eyes were red, said: "thank you for your success! Boy, let's go outside the hall and have a fight. "

Shen Lang was afraid to disturb emperor Hongfeng's Yaxing, but when he saw emperor Hongfeng saying so, he had to say, "I'm really rude. I've disturbed Yaxing after emperor Hongfeng."

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang followed the wind and floated out of the hall.

Feng Qingyue sat quietly in the palace seat, watching its change.There was a commotion in the hall and a good birthday party was mixed up by a duel.

Fu'er's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of brilliance. She did not feel the Empress Dowager's anger. She seemed to care about Shen Lang as well.

After Shen Lang and Feng Yaotian got out of the hall, they immediately flew into the sky to prevent the aftershocks of the fight from spreading to the hall of the Meiling clan.

The monks in the hall all let out their divine consciousness and watched the duel with interest.

Shen Lang and Feng Yaotian stand aside in the sky of Meiling clan, and their swords are at war.

"Boy, since it's a duel, the young master said ugly things in front of me. If you are killed by me in the duel, don't blame me for being cruel and cruel The wind was shining, and his face was gloomy and roaring.

"It's natural. Feng Shaozhu, since it's a duel, let's make a good bet. If I win, you can't pursue the time of Hunyuan armor. If I lose, I'll let you handle it. What do you think? " Shen Lang suggested without expression.

"Well! If you lose, you will die

As soon as the voice falls, Feng Yaotian changes directly into the cost system, the wind ghost king.

"Roar

A ten thousand meters long giant human shaped ghost blocks out the sky and blows out a black hurricane.

Fengyaotian's hand is the most powerful magic power, void storm!

In the full view of the public, he must defeat Shen Lang with the most vigorous means, so as to show his prestige as the little Lord of the wind ghost clan.

That black hurricane contains the ultimate destruction of the land, where the space is crumbling, toward the deep waves.

The monk who saw this scene in the hall could not help but change his face. The little master of the wind ghost family really wanted to kill the monk at the early stage of the combination. His hand was a cruel move!

The other side is just a friar at the beginning of the match. How can you resist it? Almost all the monks thought that Shen Lang would die in the next moment, but the young master of the Kyushu emperor clan didn't think so.

They know Shen Lang's fighting power, and now the cruel man has gathered together five pieces of wearing Hunyuan magic weapon. It is hard to say who will win or who will lose.

Seeing the violent void storm coming, the deep waves dare not neglect at all.

"Jiuyou sword array!"

With a violent drink, Shen Lang offered a sacrifice to the nine swords of the sky stars, and exerted the nine you sword array to the extreme.

"Whew, whew!"

The nine flying swords were transformed into innumerable sword shadows, which completely crushed the surrounding space to form a starry sword shadow space.

The sword shadow space, like a tornado, rushes towards the coming void storm.

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