"Stop!"

Just when Feng Qingyang was slapped seventeen times in a row and was dying, a roar that shook the mountains and rivers came from afar.

The monks of the Bi family all changed color, looked sideways, and said solemnly: "The person who shouted is extraordinary, and he must be a demonic figure who has not been born for ten thousand years. ”

And Feng Qingyang, whose old face was swollen to the point of not being human, was overjoyed in his heart and felt that he was saved.

Wu Heng turned his head to look, just in time to find a barbarian wearing animal skins and strong muscles rushing straight towards him, he said with a strange expression: "What do you want to do?"

"You kid really don't care about righteousness, and you don't share such good things with my brother. The barbarian was carrying a blackened wolftooth stick, with a look of chagrin, it was Sun Yiqing.

"What's the good thing...... What the hell do you want to do?" Wu Heng's mind was full of black lines, and he felt that he was inexplicable.

Sun Yiqing approached and said a jaw-dropping sentence, he pointed to the wind and said lightly: "I see that my hands are itchy, this little guy also borrows me to play, move your muscles and bones."

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang's eyes glared angrily, and he scolded angrily: "It's itchy for your mother's ......"

In any case, Feng Qingyang is also a former generation of holy masters, and now he is called a little guy, and he also said that he borrowed him to play...... It's really angry, the wind is clear, and I don't even have the strength to cry......

"Smack!"

Seeing this "little guy" speak wildly, Sun Yiqing immediately slapped him in the face, and cracked Feng Qingyang's teeth, he was similar to Wu Heng's demon, they were both terrifying masters with great strength, and the physical defense of the second realm of the dragon was not worth mentioning at all!

Feng Qingyang's black hair was messy, and he looked embarrassed, so he could only scold Sun Yiqing with round eyes: "Your mother is a ......"

"Your mother only has an egg. Sun Yiqing was not to be outdone, he scolded him like a madman, but Feng Qingyang had to suffer a lot, at most he scolded Sun Yiqing, it didn't hurt or itch, but it was very different when he did it, Sun Yiqing scolded and beaten, beating this holy master like a child......

"Your mother doesn't have a ......"

"Your mother has two eggs. Sun Yiqing laughed out loud and exclaimed: "This little guy is fun, it's a pity that his intelligence is a little low, otherwise it would be perfect." ”

"The IQ is low, Lao Tzu is ...... every day" The wind is clear and wants to cry without tears, and his mouth is full of blood.

"Damn, this is a freak from there again. Seeing this scene, the monks of the Bi family all looked at each other, and for the first time they saw someone playing with the Holy Lord figure as a child!

Bi Xueyan couldn't help but laugh when she saw it, Allure's face, revealing a pear vortex smile, the seventeen-year-old youth, rendering everyone, couldn't help but recall the vibrant scenes of the past.

At this moment, Wu Heng faded the golden light, revealed his true face, and walked towards Bi Xueyan, his eyes were also very complicated, and he didn't know how to face this old man.

"You're the one who seems to be familiar, aren't you?" Bi Xueyan was the first to speak, and her ethereal voice was as moving as a heavenly song.

Wu Heng looked stunned, and said with a bitter smile: "It turns out that you know everything." ”

Bi Xueyan held back her tears and said with a smile: "I already knew it at the beginning, but you didn't want to show your true face, so I naturally won't be the first to break it." ”

More than two years ago, Bi Xueyan was in distress in the secret realm of the snow mountain, and was besieged by the monks of the valley led by the dark sky.

The white-clothed young man who shot was Wu Heng, who was sensitive and the enemy of the world at that time, so he failed to recognize Bi Xueyan for various reasons.

Wu Heng was speechless for a while, and said: "After so many years, I have forgotten it, I didn't expect you to remember ......"

"Hmph, you Wuheng is naturally a noble person who forgets things, I'm not like you, I am ruthless, I can forget everything cleanly. Bi Xueyan's tone was resentful, her beautiful eyes flashed with fluorescence, she looked pitiful, with a bit of cute cliffs, like an angry little girl.

"Well, why am I so ruthless. Wu Heng smiled helplessly, not knowing how to comfort her.

Time flies, Bi Xueyan has grown slim, graceful, the original plain twin peaks have gradually stood upright, a snow-colored white hair is flying, with a little sexy and charming, compared with two years ago, a little more peerless charm, a little less ignorant and green.

When the frost wind blows and the skirt swayes, a pair of white and slender jade legs appear, and the flawless and beautiful lines are fascinating.

Wu Hengdu's eyes were a little straight, and he secretly sighed why he didn't accept this beauty in the first place.

Bi Xueyan didn't shy away from Wu Heng's hot gaze, and joked: "You haven't changed at all, you're still so lustful." ”

The previous sentence made Wu Heng suddenly happy, and it didn't change, indicating that he was still young and handsome, but the latter sentence directly turned the previous joy into embarrassment, and he swallowed the greeting words that were just about to get out of his throat.

"Bang bang bang!"

On the other hand, Sun Yiqing was very enjoyable, with a hearty smile on his face, for a war maniac, there is nothing more exciting about fighting.

Feng Qingyang's face was red and swollen into a pig's head, and he complained bitterly, but the trace of arrogance he retained made him not open his mouth to beg for mercy from beginning to end, and said stiffly: "Shi Ke can not be humiliated, give it a good time!"

Sun Yiqing is a master who doesn't make sense, he laughed and said, "Kill you, who will make me happy?"

"You ......"

Feng Qingyang was in a hurry, and the first time he met someone who would be a scoundrel than Wuheng, he was stunned and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, and it was already the last trace of Yuan Shen essence blood.

At this point, the once glorious Yin-Yang Sect Leader has run out of oil and has no ability to fight.

Seeing this, Wu Heng smashed the ribs on Feng Qingyang's chest with one kick, and said coldly: "You killed my Wu family disciples under a hundred people, and you have been allowed to live for two more years, so be content!"

"Feng Qingyang has been a lackey of the alien race, almost all evil, telling the Terran forces everywhere where they are hidden, causing the Terran masters to be persecuted and hated one by one, and when they die, they can't help but look at it, and they never imagined that in the end, it was the Terran compatriots who killed themselves. Speaking of the evil deeds of the clear wind, even Bi Xueyan, who has always been gentle as jade, couldn't help but grit her teeth.

"Kill him!"

"This kind of person goes to hell and doesn't have a good life. ”

The monks of the Bi family were furious, and they all accused Feng Qingyang of the crimes he had committed.

"Boom"

Wu Heng did not hesitate, and immediately talked about the ancient earth-turning hammer and smashed it down, smashing Feng Qingyang into a puddle of meat and mud, so that it would sleep in the ground forever.

――――In this way, the leader of the Yin Yang Sect, the once glorious holy master Feng Qingyang will be removed from now on!

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