"That's right, take these wolf-hearted thieves......"

"Kill, kill, kill......"

The onlookers from other places had long been unaccustomed to the arrogance of these dogs, and under the instigation of meritorious service, they suddenly boiled, and they shot out one after another, pounced on the palace guards who were looking around. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The streets were suddenly chaotic, and the guards were unwilling to be captured, and broke through frantically, but there were too many various attacks from the bombardment of the four directions, such as mountains and tsunamis, like stormy waves, and suddenly, there were dead and wounded.

Under Ye Feng's hint, Huo Ling'er silently broke his heart, mixed with the bombardment tide of countless energies, ruthlessly taking the lives of lackeys one by one.

The palace guards, the corpses on the streets, none of them are alive, which can also cover up the truth of Ye Feng's heart and soul battle tricks and psychedelic psychedelics.

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Ye Feng pulled Gao Hu and Huo Ling'er, who were looking at the lively scene, quickly squeezed out the chaotic flow of people, and flew in the direction of Wolong Academy.

"Ye Feng, you demon, you are so bold......"

Above the void, a golden-robed figure hidden above a white cloud, his eyes flashed with a cold killing glow, he cursed in a low voice, slowly stood up, and his eyes suddenly locked on Ye Feng, who was rapidly walking through the flow of people on the ground.

"Huh?"

He suddenly noticed it, his heart was shocked, and he looked back quickly, and saw that a hundred meters away from him, a slender figure in black robe that slowly fell on top of another white cloud, a wide black hood, covering the person's face, but he could clearly sense a shocking gaze that shot at him from under the black hood.

"Your Excellency...... Could it be the guardian behind Ye Feng?......"

The golden-robed figure let out a low shout.

The black-robed figure on the opposite side was silent and did not answer his question, but his appearance explained everything.

"The majesty of my Holy Fire Imperial Clan, I don't allow that demon to trample on it again and again, there is a bottom line in everything!"

The golden-robed figure drank with a hint of anger, and he reached out to uncover the wide golden hood, revealing a white-haired Xiao Xiao's head, but seeing that his face was full of majesty, and his nose was sharpened, he looked like he was from a high-ranking person who had been in power for a long time. This kind of high-level temperament accumulated all year round is by no means a majestic temperament that can be cultivated overnight.

"If you don't take the initiative to provoke, how can your dignity be trampled on?"

The black-robed figure on the opposite side finally heard a low, hoarse voice, low, strong, and shocking to say in one word.

"This Holy Flame Country, surnamed Zhao!"

The golden-robed old man suffocated, shook his sleeves, and shouted loudly, while saying this, his eyebrows and eyes had a heroic momentum that was not angry but mighty!

"If you dare to move Ye Feng, this Holy Fire Country will change its surname!"

The black-robed figure shouted-for-tat, and his voice was deliberately suppressed, although it was flat, it had a terrifying aura that made people's hearts tremble.

"You're the only one?"

The golden-robed old man laughed fiercely.

"If you need to, there will be more bits!

The black-robed figure sneered, turned around, and walked away without looking back.

The golden-robed old man's face was suffocated, and he stared at the black-robed figure in the distance with murderous aura, and there were countless murderous horse shadows galloping past in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a move on the back of the mysterious man...... After being stunned for a moment, he waved his sleeves and disappeared from the white cloud.

Just as Ye Feng and the three of them were rushing to Wolong Academy, outside the capital, on the flat loess avenue, dozens of blood-armored iron horses shook up a long stream of dust, rushing like a violent wind.

The core is a horseman, with a burly figure, wearing a hat and a loose robe, and his face is in shadow, but he can be vaguely seen with a trace of white hair flying behind his shoulders.

The iron rode through the wilderness, stepped into the capital, and stopped outside a restaurant.

The little two of the restaurant hurriedly stepped forward, took the reins of the horses in their hands diligently, and pulled them to the backyard to feed the water and feeding, and the little two led the group of people into a window seat on the third floor.

A slender middle-aged man, accompanied by the white-haired old man, sat on the elegant seat, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of blood-armored men sat on the other seats, and their movements in the building felt like characters coming out of the barracks, otherwise there would not have been such a strict momentum order.

"Two guest officers, what kind of food do you need?"

The shopkeeper's eyelids were very lively, and he was busy asking the two people on the seat, and the white-haired old man who was the leader slowly raised his head, revealing a majestic face that had been tempered by wind and frost for a long time, and a pair of eyes were even deeper and more vicissitudes, as if they could penetrate people's hearts.

"A pot of tea, two pots of wine, and a few side dishes. My own soldiers, good wine and good food, big bowls of rice, just serve!" the white-haired old man said lightly.

"Okay. The shopkeeper said crisply, then left the table and went to the back kitchen to explain.

"Lord Wang, otherwise, I'll go and find out later......" The slender middle-aged man sitting next to the white-haired old man asked, without finishing a sentence, but saw the white-haired old man slowly shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, just entered the city, there is time." ”

The slender middle-aged man nodded, sat there and stopped talking, and after a while, the wine and food were delivered one after another, and the white-haired old man seemed to be in a heavy mood, and drank vigorously one by one, and the other big men saw that he moved his chopsticks, so they ate and drank one after another.

Suddenly, the restaurant became lively, and many people dressed as warriors stepped up, sat down one after another, and kept discussing something, looking extremely excited.

"Huang Shao, what's so exciting? Is there going to be a holy fire competition tomorrow? shouldn't it be so fast?" A surprised voice sounded in the restaurant, but the person who heard him called responded: "Fei Ye, Fei Ye, it's not that the Holy Fire Competition is about to start, you can go out and take a look, now the entire capital, I'm afraid it has been a sensation, today, in the crowded and lively streets, Zhao Yan, the martial king of the imperial court, Zhao Wangye, was killed in public by his men." ”

What, Zhao Yan was killed by his subordinates?! This is simply a strange news in the world! The diners in the building were stunned for a moment, their curiosity swelled up, and they asked in a mess.

"Huang Shao, you make it clear, what's going on?"

"That is, Lord Wulie, a dignified family, how could he die, which slave dares to rebel?"

The white-haired old man at the wine table also became interested, and his eyes couldn't help but look downstairs.

But at this time, Huang Shao smiled and said nothing, and sold Guanzi.

"Huang Shao, your table of wine and food is all on me. A martial artist who couldn't suppress his curiosity said in a loud voice, and the man known as Huang Shao suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, since you all want to know so much, I'll tell you." Speaking of which, it has a lot to do with a martial arts rookie who has become famous in recent years, do you still remember that in the past, outside the city, the eagle was worried, and the strange trick of exploding the valley was used to turn defeat into victory, killing the army of ice wolves, and riding thousands of miles to save the young warrior of the eldest prince?"