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"Yan Fu?"
Zhuo fan screamed and hesitated in his eyes.
Yan Fu is a proud disciple of Yan Song, the poisonous hand medicine king. He is very popular with Yan Song. When Yan Song was taken under his command, he was forced to give in partly by threatening him to kill his apprentice!
It can be seen how much his disciple is valued in Yan Lao's heart!
Therefore, Zhuo fan once wanted to find a chance to pull Yan Fu over, which could be regarded as a reunion between their teachers and disciples. But such an opportunity never appeared.
Either Zhuo fan was delayed by other affairs, or he couldn't find Yan Fu's whereabouts for a moment. Finally, I finally met him in Yunlong City, but it was right under the nose of the seventh family. It was hard to explain to him.
Who knows, at this moment, it is the first intimate contact between the two in so many years, but in such an embarrassing situation, they can't explain it clearly with him.
Otherwise, let Huangpu Qingtian know that they are digging a corner under their eyes. It's nothing to hate him. Anyway, everyone is the enemy.
But if this boy is involved and killed, Zhuo fan will feel sorry for Yan Song!
He never owes anyone in his life. He is the same to everyone!
Yan Fu saw Zhuo fan holding him, but he didn't mean to hurt him. Instead, he kept looking at him with a very strange look. His shrinking body didn't stop shaking. His nervous heart calmed a little!
Once he saw Zhuo fan fall down, he hid in the grass for fear that the master hated him and took it out on him. Later, I heard that he wanted to kill for fun. I was even more afraid and hid in it and didn't dare to come out.
I just want him to leave after killing everyone and won't notice him.
But unexpectedly, the people dispersed in a crowd, and the great devil didn't chase him. Instead, he left him alone in the grass and was found by Zhuo fan again.
This made him scared and scared!
But soon, he found that Zhuo fan didn't seem to hurt him. So I don't know where the courage came from. Maybe it was the strength given to him by the dead Master. Yan Fu held his head high, glared angrily at Zhuo fan, and shouted: "hum, you devil, killed my master. I swear to kill you and avenge him!"
"By you?" Zhuo fan raised his eyebrows and made a faint sound.
The corner of his mouth collapsed. Yan Fu was humiliated for a while. He bit his teeth and said, "yes, with my strength, I'm not your opponent at all! Now it's in your hands again. Hum, kill me if you have seed. Send me to my master! It's useless for me to be an apprentice. I can't avenge him. But at least, in the underworld, you can serve him! "
Zhuo fan's face moved slightly and nodded secretly under his heart.
Although this boy is timid and flirtatious, his filial piety to master is rare! No wonder Yan Lao dotes on him so much!
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, and your master......" he couldn't help laughing. Zhuo fan just wanted to explain, but he suddenly heard the broken air sound, his face suddenly became silent, and his voice stopped.
Whew, whew, whew!
The four figures, Wu ran, fell a hundred meters in front of Zhuo fan. The leader was Zhentian Emperor Dragon and Huangpu Qingtian. The other three are Youyu mountain, Yan Bangui and Lin whirlwind.
As soon as Zhuo fan appeared, they all looked dignified. Only Huangpu Qingtian looked indifferent, but the war in his eyes was burning.
"Here you are!" Huangpu made a faint sound in the blue sky.
Turning to look at him, Zhuo fan's mouth tilted slightly, and the evil way said: "Prince Huangpu invited, how dare Zhuo fan not come?"
Looking around at more than a dozen corpses on the ground, Huangpu Qingtian said leisurely: "as it is rumored, the soaring magic dragon has to make a big fuss everywhere, even a few minions!"
"Hum, yes, with your strength, you can't get along with them. Is there some loss?" Youyu mountain also sarcastically said.
Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Zhuo fan was noncommittal: "just playing around. Why, don't you want to give up these little guys?"
"That's not true, but I'm here. If you want to play, I'll accompany you!" Huangpu Qingtian shook his head expressionless, as if he didn't pay attention to these human lives at all.
Then he turned his head and looked at Yan Fu in Zhuo fan's hand. He said coldly, "you want to kill that boy, and then I'll learn your skills!"
As soon as he said this, Yan Fu was cold, his body shook, and his face was filled with grief and anger.
Unexpectedly, since the death of his master, he has been regarded by people as just like some minions of second and third rate families, which has nothing to do with the importance. Not only the eldest son of the imperial family, Huangpu Qingtian didn't value his life or death. Even Yan Bangui, a fellow disciple, didn't say a word for him and ask for a favor!
Ho ho ho... My classmates are so indifferent, not to mention outsiders!
It's all right. If our teachers and disciples can die together at the hands of Zhuo fan, we can die well. At least, Zhuo fan is our enemy. If one day you die in your own hands, it is the real injustice and unwillingness!
His heart was dead gray. Yan Fuchang vomited a foul breath and closed his eyes tightly, but his teeth were biting hard. Although he wanted to put it down in his heart, how could this reluctance to be abandoned by his classmates end so easily?
At this moment, the person he hates most is not Zhuo fan, but the family that gave birth to him and raised him
He took a deep look at him. Zhuo fan nodded secretly under his heart, then slowly grabbed his neck and raised him high, but he didn't know whether intentionally or unintentionally. He turned his body half a circle. When he stopped, he had put his back on the four people of Huangpu Qingtian, blocking their sight.
"Yan Fu, for a sad character like you, living seems more painful than dying! Hey, hey... I like watching the enemy and suffering in the world. So I won't kill you this time! But if you still want to die, come to me. I will succeed! Take you to hell and see your dead Master! "
Zhuo fan bit the last sentence very hard and patted Yan Fu's chest at the same time. But what nobody saw was that Zhuo fan had secretly stuffed a jade slip into his arms at this moment.
Shuangtong couldn't help but burst open. Yan Fu looked at Zhuo fan strangely, but he saw a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth: "remember, if the world is too bitter, you can come to me at any time! I will take you to hell and see your master! "
As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo fan threw Yan Fu out.
After Yan Fu fell to the ground, he fell ashen, but his eyes were stunned and confused. One hand tightly covered his chest. I don't know what Zhuo fan meant.
Huangpu Qingtian seemed to have doubts. His eyes narrowed and said coldly, "Zhuo fan, the duck you got is released. This kind of thing is very rare for you!"
"No way, my heart is kind!" He shrugged and Zhuo fan laughed shamelessly.
But as soon as he said this, everyone turned their eyes, and their hearts were full of Fei. If you have a good heart, there will be no demons under that day!
His eyes narrowed and Huangpu Qingtian said, "it's just a matter of tight hands. You don't want to work hard? Then, let me do it for you! "
As soon as the voice fell, Huangpu Qingtian suddenly rushed to Yan Fu and struck out.
Yan Fu was surprised when he saw this. The other three people also looked puzzled and cried out in surprise.
Even if Yan Fu was useless, he was their own man. Why did the eldest childe suddenly attack him?
However, just when Yan Fu was about to pee, the palm suddenly stagnated, and Kaman stopped a centimeter in front of his forehead. The strong palm wind blew his black hair, but it made him sweat in a moment. The whole body has become stiff.
His eyes narrowed again. Huangpu Qingtian turned to Zhuo fan, but he was looking at his palm with interest, and his eyes seemed to be a little excited.
From time to time, he still nodded his head, as if encouraging himself to chop down the palm. As if to say, he is still waiting to see this, the good play of his own people fighting and dogs biting dogs!
After taking a deep breath, Huangpu Qingtian took back his palm and stared at Zhuo fan's face again. A doubt flashed in his eyes.
Did I guess wrong?
"What's the matter? Why don't you chop it down?" Zhuo fan raised his head with great interest and said with a smile.
With a slight smile, Huangpu Qingtian said: "although this boy is useless, I want to deal with him very much. But fortunately, I have a good heart and can't do it! "
As soon as they said this, they looked at each other again and laughed together.
Only the other four felt a chill in their hearts!
These two most ferocious emperors and tyrants are so shamelessly boasting of their kindness. Can we be saints?
Hum, what a shameless man!
Of course, such Tucao can only think about it in their hearts, but they dare not make complaints about it. Otherwise, a shocking Emperor Dragon and a soaring magic dragon, these two fierce beasts rush up together, and won't they tear them to pieces?
The pterosaur and whirlwind are the best examples!
Squint at the man who has only one leg and one hand now. The other three people are very aware of the current situation and remain silent. Zhuo fan and Huangpu Qingtian will not complain even if they are bragging there!
However, what everyone didn't notice was that, not far from them, a gray virtual shadow was staring at it all the time, and commented with interest.
"Oh? This is the opponent that the Emperor Dragon, Huangpu and Qingtian have to pay attention to? Hehe... Interesting, really extraordinary! Even compared with Huangpu Qingtian, this boy called Zhuo fan is more to my taste! The strength and means are good, but I don't know... Who is stronger! After all, I'm not a garbage collector. I'll pick up the losers! "
There were also bursts of Yin laughter, and the virtual shadow exuded a strong smell of evil, just like selecting animals. He stared at their figures and didn't move.
"Unexpectedly, Tianyu has produced a lot of good goods over the years. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation
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"Yan Fu?"
Zhuo fan screamed and hesitated in his eyes.
Yan Fu is a proud disciple of Yan Song, the poisonous hand medicine king. He is very popular with Yan Song. When Yan Song was taken under his command, he was forced to give in partly by threatening him to kill his apprentice!
It can be seen how much his disciple is valued in Yan Lao's heart!
Therefore, Zhuo fan once wanted to find a chance to pull Yan Fu over, which could be regarded as a reunion between their teachers and disciples. But such an opportunity never appeared.
Either Zhuo fan was delayed by other affairs, or he couldn't find Yan Fu's whereabouts for a moment. Finally, I finally met him in Yunlong City, but it was right under the nose of the seventh family. It was hard to explain to him.
Who knows, at this moment, it is the first intimate contact between the two in so many years, but in such an embarrassing situation, they can't explain it clearly with him.
Otherwise, let Huangpu Qingtian know that they are digging a corner under their eyes. It's nothing to hate him. Anyway, everyone is the enemy.
But if this boy is involved and killed, Zhuo fan will feel sorry for Yan Song!
He never owes anyone in his life. He is the same to everyone!
Yan Fu saw Zhuo fan holding him, but he didn't mean to hurt him. Instead, he kept looking at him with a very strange look. His shrinking body didn't stop shaking. His nervous heart calmed a little!
Once he saw Zhuo fan fall down, he hid in the grass for fear that the master hated him and took it out on him. Later, I heard that he wanted to kill for fun. I was even more afraid and hid in it and didn't dare to come out.
I just want him to leave after killing everyone and won't notice him.
But unexpectedly, the people dispersed in a crowd, and the great devil didn't chase him. Instead, he left him alone in the grass and was found by Zhuo fan again.
This made him scared and scared!
But soon, he found that Zhuo fan didn't seem to hurt him. So I don't know where the courage came from. Maybe it was the strength given to him by the dead Master. Yan Fu held his head high, glared angrily at Zhuo fan, and shouted: "hum, you devil, killed my master. I swear to kill you and avenge him!"
"By you?" Zhuo fan raised his eyebrows and made a faint sound.
The corner of his mouth collapsed. Yan Fu was humiliated for a while. He bit his teeth and said, "yes, with my strength, I'm not your opponent at all! Now it's in your hands again. Hum, kill me if you have seed. Send me to my master! It's useless for me to be an apprentice. I can't avenge him. But at least, in the underworld, you can serve him! "
Zhuo fan's face moved slightly and nodded secretly under his heart.
Although this boy is timid and flirtatious, his filial piety to master is rare! No wonder Yan Lao dotes on him so much!
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, and your master......" he couldn't help laughing. Zhuo fan just wanted to explain, but he suddenly heard the broken air sound, his face suddenly became silent, and his voice stopped.
Whew, whew, whew!
The four figures, Wu ran, fell a hundred meters in front of Zhuo fan. The leader was Zhentian Emperor Dragon and Huangpu Qingtian. The other three are Youyu mountain, Yan Bangui and Lin whirlwind.
As soon as Zhuo fan appeared, they all looked dignified. Only Huangpu Qingtian looked indifferent, but the war in his eyes was burning.
"Here you are!" Huangpu made a faint sound in the blue sky.
Turning to look at him, Zhuo fan's mouth tilted slightly, and the evil way said: "Prince Huangpu invited, how dare Zhuo fan not come?"
Looking around at more than a dozen corpses on the ground, Huangpu Qingtian said leisurely: "as it is rumored, the soaring magic dragon has to make a big fuss everywhere, even a few minions!"
"Hum, yes, with your strength, you can't get along with them. Is there some loss?" Youyu mountain also sarcastically said.
Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Zhuo fan was noncommittal: "just playing around. Why, don't you want to give up these little guys?"
"That's not true, but I'm here. If you want to play, I'll accompany you!" Huangpu Qingtian shook his head expressionless, as if he didn't pay attention to these human lives at all.
Then he turned his head and looked at Yan Fu in Zhuo fan's hand. He said coldly, "you want to kill that boy, and then I'll learn your skills!"
As soon as he said this, Yan Fu was cold, his body shook, and his face was filled with grief and anger.
Unexpectedly, since the death of his master, he has been regarded by people as just like some minions of second and third rate families, which has nothing to do with the importance. Not only the eldest son of the imperial family, Huangpu Qingtian didn't value his life or death. Even Yan Bangui, a fellow disciple, didn't say a word for him and ask for a favor!
Ho ho ho... My classmates are so indifferent, not to mention outsiders!
It's all right. If our teachers and disciples can die together at the hands of Zhuo fan, we can die well. At least, Zhuo fan is our enemy. If one day you die in your own hands, it is the real injustice and unwillingness!
His heart was dead gray. Yan Fuchang vomited a foul breath and closed his eyes tightly, but his teeth were biting hard. Although he wanted to put it down in his heart, how could this reluctance to be abandoned by his classmates end so easily?
At this moment, the person he hates most is not Zhuo fan, but the family that gave birth to him and raised him
He took a deep look at him. Zhuo fan nodded secretly under his heart, then slowly grabbed his neck and raised him high, but he didn't know whether intentionally or unintentionally. He turned his body half a circle. When he stopped, he had put his back on the four people of Huangpu Qingtian, blocking their sight.
"Yan Fu, for a sad character like you, living seems more painful than dying! Hey, hey... I like watching the enemy and suffering in the world. So I won't kill you this time! But if you still want to die, come to me. I will succeed! Take you to hell and see your dead Master! "
Zhuo fan bit the last sentence very hard and patted Yan Fu's chest at the same time. But what nobody saw was that Zhuo fan had secretly stuffed a jade slip into his arms at this moment.
Shuangtong couldn't help but burst open. Yan Fu looked at Zhuo fan strangely, but he saw a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth: "remember, if the world is too bitter, you can come to me at any time! I will take you to hell and see your master! "
As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo fan threw Yan Fu out.
After Yan Fu fell to the ground, he fell ashen, but his eyes were stunned and confused. One hand tightly covered his chest. I don't know what Zhuo fan meant.
Huangpu Qingtian seemed to have doubts. His eyes narrowed and said coldly, "Zhuo fan, the duck you got is released. This kind of thing is very rare for you!"
"No way, my heart is kind!" He shrugged and Zhuo fan laughed shamelessly.
But as soon as he said this, everyone turned their eyes, and their hearts were full of Fei. If you have a good heart, there will be no demons under that day!
His eyes narrowed and Huangpu Qingtian said, "it's just a matter of tight hands. You don't want to work hard? Then, let me do it for you! "
As soon as the voice fell, Huangpu Qingtian suddenly rushed to Yan Fu and struck out.
Yan Fu was surprised when he saw this. The other three people also looked puzzled and cried out in surprise.
Even if Yan Fu was useless, he was their own man. Why did the eldest childe suddenly attack him?
However, just when Yan Fu was about to pee, the palm suddenly stagnated, and Kaman stopped a centimeter in front of his forehead. The strong palm wind blew his black hair, but it made him sweat in a moment. The whole body has become stiff.
His eyes narrowed again. Huangpu Qingtian turned to Zhuo fan, but he was looking at his palm with interest, and his eyes seemed to be a little excited.
From time to time, he still nodded his head, as if encouraging himself to chop down the palm. As if to say, he is still waiting to see this, the good play of his own people fighting and dogs biting dogs!
After taking a deep breath, Huangpu Qingtian took back his palm and stared at Zhuo fan's face again. A doubt flashed in his eyes.
Did I guess wrong?
"What's the matter? Why don't you chop it down?" Zhuo fan raised his head with great interest and said with a smile.
With a slight smile, Huangpu Qingtian said: "although this boy is useless, I want to deal with him very much. But fortunately, I have a good heart and can't do it! "
As soon as they said this, they looked at each other again and laughed together.
Only the other four felt a chill in their hearts!
These two most ferocious emperors and tyrants are so shamelessly boasting of their kindness. Can we be saints?
Hum, what a shameless man!
Of course, such Tucao can only think about it in their hearts, but they dare not make complaints about it. Otherwise, a shocking Emperor Dragon and a soaring magic dragon, these two fierce beasts rush up together, and won't they tear them to pieces?
The pterosaur and whirlwind are the best examples!
Squint at the man who has only one leg and one hand now. The other three people are very aware of the current situation and remain silent. Zhuo fan and Huangpu Qingtian will not complain even if they are bragging there!
However, what everyone didn't notice was that, not far from them, a gray virtual shadow was staring at it all the time, and commented with interest.
"Oh? This is the opponent that the Emperor Dragon, Huangpu and Qingtian have to pay attention to? Hehe... Interesting, really extraordinary! Even compared with Huangpu Qingtian, this boy called Zhuo fan is more to my taste! The strength and means are good, but I don't know... Who is stronger! After all, I'm not a garbage collector. I'll pick up the losers! "
There were also bursts of Yin laughter, and the virtual shadow exuded a strong smell of evil, just like selecting animals. He stared at their figures and didn't move.
"Unexpectedly, Tianyu has produced a lot of good goods over the years. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation
"Yan Fu?"Zhuo fan screamed and hesitated in his eyes.Yan Fu is a proud disciple of Yan Song, the poisonous hand medicine king. He is very popular with Yan Song. When Yan Song was taken under his command, he was forced to give in partly by threatening him to kill his apprentice!It can be seen how much his disciple is valued in Yan Lao's heart!Therefore, Zhuo fan once wanted to find a chance to pull Yan Fu over, which could be regarded as a reunion between their teachers and disciples. But such an opportunity never appeared.Either Zhuo fan was delayed by other affairs, or he couldn't find Yan Fu's whereabouts for a moment. Finally, I finally met him in Yunlong City, but it was right under the nose of the seventh family. It was hard to explain to him.Who knows, at this moment, it is the first intimate contact between the two in so many years, but in such an embarrassing situation, they can't explain it clearly with him.Otherwise, let Huangpu Qingtian know that they are digging a corner under their eyes. It's nothing to hate him. Anyway, everyone is the enemy.But if this boy is involved and killed, Zhuo fan will feel sorry for Yan Song!He never owes anyone in his life. He is the same to everyone!Yan Fu saw Zhuo fan holding him, but he didn't mean to hurt him. Instead, he kept looking at him with a very strange look. His shrinking body didn't stop shaking. His nervous heart calmed a little!Once he saw Zhuo fan fall down, he hid in the grass for fear that the master hated him and took it out on him. Later, I heard that he wanted to kill for fun. I was even more afraid and hid in it and didn't dare to come out.I just want him to leave after killing everyone and won't notice him.But unexpectedly, the people dispersed in a crowd, and the great devil didn't chase him. Instead, he left him alone in the grass and was found by Zhuo fan again.This made him scared and scared!But soon, he found that Zhuo fan didn't seem to hurt him. So I don't know where the courage came from. Maybe it was the strength given to him by the dead Master. Yan Fu held his head high, glared angrily at Zhuo fan, and shouted: "hum, you devil, killed my master. I swear to kill you and avenge him!""By you?" Zhuo fan raised his eyebrows and made a faint sound.The corner of his mouth collapsed. Yan Fu was humiliated for a while. He bit his teeth and said, "yes, with my strength, I'm not your opponent at all! Now it's in your hands again. Hum, kill me if you have seed. Send me to my master! It's useless for me to be an apprentice. I can't avenge him. But at least, in the underworld, you can serve him! "Zhuo fan's face moved slightly and nodded secretly under his heart.Although this boy is timid and flirtatious, his filial piety to master is rare! No wonder Yan Lao dotes on him so much!"Don't worry, I won't kill you, and your master......" he couldn't help laughing. Zhuo fan just wanted to explain, but he suddenly heard the broken air sound, his face suddenly became silent, and his voice stopped.Whew, whew, whew!The four figures, Wu ran, fell a hundred meters in front of Zhuo fan. The leader was Zhentian Emperor Dragon and Huangpu Qingtian. The other three are Youyu mountain, Yan Bangui and Lin whirlwind.As soon as Zhuo fan appeared, they all looked dignified. Only Huangpu Qingtian looked indifferent, but the war in his eyes was burning."Here you are!" Huangpu made a faint sound in the blue sky.Turning to look at him, Zhuo fan's mouth tilted slightly, and the evil way said: "Prince Huangpu invited, how dare Zhuo fan not come?"Looking around at more than a dozen corpses on the ground, Huangpu Qingtian said leisurely: "as it is rumored, the soaring magic dragon has to make a big fuss everywhere, even a few minions!""Hum, yes, with your strength, you can't get along with them. Is there some loss?" Youyu mountain also sarcastically said.Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Zhuo fan was noncommittal: "just playing around. Why, don't you want to give up these little guys?""That's not true, but I'm here. If you want to play, I'll accompany you!" Huangpu Qingtian shook his head expressionless, as if he didn't pay attention to these human lives at all.Then he turned his head and looked at Yan Fu in Zhuo fan's hand. He said coldly, "you want to kill that boy, and then I'll learn your skills!"As soon as he said this, Yan Fu was cold, his body shook, and his face was filled with grief and anger.Unexpectedly, since the death of his master, he has been regarded by people as just like some minions of second and third rate families, which has nothing to do with the importance. Not only the eldest son of the imperial family, Huangpu Qingtian didn't value his life or death. Even Yan Bangui, a fellow disciple, didn't say a word for him and ask for a favor!Ho ho ho... My classmates are so indifferent, not to mention outsiders!It's all right. If our teachers and disciples can die together at the hands of Zhuo fan, we can die well. At least, Zhuo fan is our enemy. If one day you die in your own hands, it is the real injustice and unwillingness!His heart was dead gray. Yan Fuchang vomited a foul breath and closed his eyes tightly, but his teeth were biting hard. Although he wanted to put it down in his heart, how could this reluctance to be abandoned by his classmates end so easily?At this moment, the person he hates most is not Zhuo fan, but the family that gave birth to him and raised himHe took a deep look at him. Zhuo fan nodded secretly under his heart, then slowly grabbed his neck and raised him high, but he didn't know whether intentionally or unintentionally. He turned his body half a circle. When he stopped, he had put his back on the four people of Huangpu Qingtian, blocking their sight."Yan Fu, for a sad character like you, living seems more painful than dying! Hey, hey... I like watching the enemy and suffering in the world. So I won't kill you this time! But if you still want to die, come to me. I will succeed! Take you to hell and see your dead Master! "Zhuo fan bit the last sentence very hard and patted Yan Fu's chest at the same time. But what nobody saw was that Zhuo fan had secretly stuffed a jade slip into his arms at this moment.Shuangtong couldn't help but burst open. Yan Fu looked at Zhuo fan strangely, but he saw a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth: "remember, if the world is too bitter, you can come to me at any time! I will take you to hell and see your master! "As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo fan threw Yan Fu out.After Yan Fu fell to the ground, he fell ashen, but his eyes were stunned and confused. One hand tightly covered his chest. I don't know what Zhuo fan meant.Huangpu Qingtian seemed to have doubts. His eyes narrowed and said coldly, "Zhuo fan, the duck you got is released. This kind of thing is very rare for you!""No way, my heart is kind!" He shrugged and Zhuo fan laughed shamelessly.But as soon as he said this, everyone turned their eyes, and their hearts were full of Fei. If you have a good heart, there will be no demons under that day!His eyes narrowed and Huangpu Qingtian said, "it's just a matter of tight hands. You don't want to work hard? Then, let me do it for you! "As soon as the voice fell, Huangpu Qingtian suddenly rushed to Yan Fu and struck out.Yan Fu was surprised when he saw this. The other three people also looked puzzled and cried out in surprise.Even if Yan Fu was useless, he was their own man. Why did the eldest childe suddenly attack him?However, just when Yan Fu was about to pee, the palm suddenly stagnated, and Kaman stopped a centimeter in front of his forehead. The strong palm wind blew his black hair, but it made him sweat in a moment. The whole body has become stiff.His eyes narrowed again. Huangpu Qingtian turned to Zhuo fan, but he was looking at his palm with interest, and his eyes seemed to be a little excited.From time to time, he still nodded his head, as if encouraging himself to chop down the palm. As if to say, he is still waiting to see this, the good play of his own people fighting and dogs biting dogs!After taking a deep breath, Huangpu Qingtian took back his palm and stared at Zhuo fan's face again. A doubt flashed in his eyes.Did I guess wrong?"What's the matter? Why don't you chop it down?" Zhuo fan raised his head with great interest and said with a smile.With a slight smile, Huangpu Qingtian said: "although this boy is useless, I want to deal with him very much. But fortunately, I have a good heart and can't do it! "As soon as they said this, they looked at each other again and laughed together.Only the other four felt a chill in their hearts!These two most ferocious emperors and tyrants are so shamelessly boasting of their kindness. Can we be saints?Hum, what a shameless man!Of course, such Tucao can only think about it in their hearts, but they dare not make complaints about it. Otherwise, a shocking Emperor Dragon and a soaring magic dragon, these two fierce beasts rush up together, and won't they tear them to pieces?The pterosaur and whirlwind are the best examples!Squint at the man who has only one leg and one hand now. The other three people are very aware of the current situation and remain silent. Zhuo fan and Huangpu Qingtian will not complain even if they are bragging there!However, what everyone didn't notice was that, not far from them, a gray virtual shadow was staring at it all the time, and commented with interest."Oh? This is the opponent that the Emperor Dragon, Huangpu and Qingtian have to pay attention to? Hehe... Interesting, really extraordinary! Even compared with Huangpu Qingtian, this boy called Zhuo fan is more to my taste! The strength and means are good, but I don't know... Who is stronger! After all, I'm not a garbage collector. I'll pick up the losers! "There were also bursts of Yin laughter, and the virtual shadow exuded a strong smell of evil, just like selecting animals. He stared at their figures and didn't move."Unexpectedly, Tianyu has produced a lot of good goods over the years. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation
