"Women are stupid, and when a woman falls in love with someone, she becomes stupid. Dongfang Fengyun looked coldly at Qin Yuhan, who was babbling nonsense in his eyes at this time, and said: "Love, let you lose the calmness you should have, Wu Tian, how can you be my opponent? It's just that if you like him, you think he's omnipotent, ridiculous, ridiculous. Dongfang Fengyun laughed,

Wu Tian has already come towards this room,

Dongfang Fengyun also knew that when he heard the footsteps, those five-star top killers seemed to have no way to take Wu Tian's life.

But Dongfang Fengyun originally had no hope that those people would be able to kill Wu Tian.

Those people are just used to prop up the façade.

What's more, after Wu Tian cleaned them up, I am afraid that his aura will be chaotic, and when the time comes, he will not be his son's opponent.

That's right

Dongfang Fengyun wanted Wu Tian to lose to his son, Dongfang Jiu, in front of Qin Yuhan.

Let Qin Yuhan know that his son of Dongfang Fengyun is a real good match.

"Son, he's coming in soon, are you ready?" asked Dongfang Fengyun.

"Don't worry, Dad. Dongfang Jiu clenched his fists, he already knew his father's plans, and he also wanted to perform well in front of Qin Yuhan, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more proud.

Although the other party is the Martial Emperor on the surface. But Dongfang Jiu didn't think he would lose either!

There's no way, one is practicing martial arts, and the other is cultivating really.

No matter how well you practice martial arts,

How to raise the truth with the cultivation?

"Yuhan, do you know? A beauty like you is only worthy of the strong. And I am stronger than Wu Tian, treasures since ancient times, the strong get it, and beauties are no exception. ”

"Yes, the strong get it, but unfortunately, you're just an ant. ”

The door was kicked open, and the entire door was directly "boomed" and smashed towards Dongfang Jiu.

"Carving insect skills!"

Dongfang Jiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand knife, and suddenly gathered his vitality on the hand knife, making his hand sharp edge, he wanted to be in front of Qin Yuhan,

With one hand, he easily cut open the door that came to him.

Of course

Hands-on performance in beauty,

The action must be elegant,

In this way, there is a good image,

That's what makes it appealing.

So, he had already thought of an elegant posture in his mind,

Finally, he made a beautiful move, and a knife slashed towards the flying door.

"Click!"

The moment Dongfang Jiu's hand knife collided with the door, his pupils suddenly widened, and the next moment, the sound of "clicking" bones was heard.

"Ahh

Although he is more than 300 years old, he has never suffered since he was a child. The people who cultivate the truth are not even sick. This was the first time he knew what "pain" was since he could remember!

"A thing that doesn't make it up, and it still wants my wife, I don't know how thick the sky is. Wu Tian had already come in, glanced at Dongfang Jiu, and disdained to look any further.

He felt ashamed of this Dongfang Jiu.

"You're finally here. Qin Yuhan looked at Wu Tian's beautiful white face after he arrived, showing an excited and happy look.

"Good son-in-law!" Qin Zhengyang couldn't help but exclaim.

Wu Tian nodded slightly, just walked up, stretched out his palm, and stroked Qin Yuhan's smooth face.

"You ......"

When is it?

Still touching me?

Qin Yuhan really didn't expect Wu Tian to suddenly touch his face in distress, Qin Yuhan's pretty face was suddenly filled with a shy blush.

"You just condensed your qi on the door that you kicked away, so Jiu'er was tricked. Dongfang Yun looked Wu Tianhou up and down, and said solemnly: "I'm afraid what you cultivate is not internal force, but also yuan power, right?

There's a fart relationship,

Wu Tian didn't bother to pay attention to Dongfang Fengyun!

"Although you are more concerned than my son, you are not an opponent of the old man. "Dongfang Fengyun has lived for five hundred years, and he doesn't think that his five hundred years of cultivation will be inferior to a stinky boy. He looked into Wu Tian's eyes, full of disdain and fearlessness.

Wu Tian didn't speak, but his eyes narrowed slightly. He saw that this oriental storm, five hundred and twenty-one years old,

But it can also be seen from the oriental situation and how people behave,

Immortal seekers, they don't do much!

It shows that these immortal seekers, on weekdays, except for looking for some relics of cultivation and immortals, do not do much activity at all.

Cultivators, in Wu Tian's view, should have existed in ancient times, such as Liezi riding the wind and so on.

But later, Xiuzhen became extinct for unknown reasons,

Only then did they rise one by one immortal seekers, and they did not find the footprints of the "immortals", but found a lot of relics of cultivation.

"You can die. Wu Tian was too lazy to talk nonsense with Dongfang Fengyun, and walked directly towards Dongfang Fengyun.

And hearing that Wu Tian wanted him to die, Dongfang Fengyun did not have the slightest timidity, but smiled proudly.

"Emperor Wu, you are the number one master on the surface of this Dragon Country, but you are only the number one on the surface, your ability is nothing in the eyes of our immortal seekers. ”

Wu Tian smiled coldly, he decided not to let the old guy in front of him die easily.

Dongfang Fengyun also found that Wu Tian's eyes seemed to have changed. It was a look of horror to the extreme,

cold

ruthless

bloody

Cruel...... Almost all murderous words can be used to describe it!

Seeing this, Dongfang Fengyun's body subconsciously took a step back.

Am I scared?

No!

How could I be afraid?

Dongfang Fengyun did not admit that his body's reaction was out of his own fear.

Now, Wu Tian's footsteps took another step, and he actually came directly to Dongfang Fengyun.

"Imperial Sword Technique!" Dongfang Fengyun reacted with difficulty, and immediately shouted,

Then, the sharp sword on the side was manipulated.

The Eastern Taizhong Palace in the underground world got the remains of the Shushan faction, and in a certain era in the past, the Shushan faction was the head of the seventy-two immortal realms in the world.

Shu Mountain is located in the lofty mountains and mountains in the west of Sichuan, the mountain peaks are empty, like floating clouds, and it is said that it is a place of attraction given to the world by the immortals. Since the opening of the Shushan faction, the disciples of the past generations have diligently cultivated immortal arts, entered the world to subdue demons, and imprisoned demons in the lock demon tower, blessed the world from the nuisance of demons, won the love of the people, and were respected as immortals in Shu.

Imperial sword art is its signature fairy sword technique.

Later, for unknown reasons, he disappeared from the world, leaving only the ruins, which were found by Dongfang Shuo.

"One punch breaks ten thousand laws!" Wu Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth, there was no special stunt, and he went up with a fist,

The punch mixed with the terrifying spiritual power broke the sword, and then directly hit Dongfang Fengyun's face.

"Ahh

With a scream, Dongfang Fengyun was directly beaten upside down and flew out, smashing directly into the wall.

(End of chapter)