Angry!

It's really angry!

The old shopkeeper swore to God, he didn't know how many years he hadn't been so angry.

Since he became a fifth-order peerless martial artist, he is not respected as a guest wherever he goes, even if he is the emperor of the Chinese Empire, he has to call Wang Lao when he meets.

Now being scolded by a group of little rabbit cubs pointing at their noses, it's just that the uncle can bear it, and the aunt can't bear it!

The whole body was trembling, the green tendons were bulging, and the fierce light in the two eyes was shining.

If you add some special effects, you may not know, you will find that the whole person of the shopkeeper Wang is standing in the flames, which is the flame of anger, reaching into the sky.

"Good, good!"

"For so many years, Lao Wang, it is the first time that I have been pointed at my nose and scolded!"

"Very good, really good!"

Lao Wang was really angry, so angry that he couldn't even speak, and his fingers were trembling when he pointed at Feng Han and his party.

That's angry!

What's the deal, this is forcing my old king to kill!

I think of my old king, who was also a murderer without blinking, known as the big devil of the fire cloud evil god, and later he was old and his murderous nature was weak, so he found a backer, became a chaotic war gate to worship, and opened a restaurant in the imperial capital of the Chinese Empire to be a good citizen in peace.

This time, this is to force me to reappear in the rivers and lakes of the Fire Cloud Evil God!

As the saying goes, when the old king is angry, the corpses accumulate into mountains, the blood flows into the sea, the slaughter is thousands of miles, and people and animals do not exist.

If it weren't for that, Lao Wang wouldn't be known as the Killing Demon Fire Cloud Evil God.

An indescribable sense of oppression emanated from the shopkeeper Wang, and the terrifying pressure made everyone around feel extremely suffocated.

At the same time, an astonishing fantasy appeared behind Lao Wang, a touch of blood red covered the heaven and earth, the corpses were mountains and bones, and the blood flowed for thousands of miles, and a terrifying murderous aura emanated from it, making people's scalps numb and hairs standing up.

"Senior, I'm ......"

At this moment, Feng Han wanted to die, and even spoke with a crying voice.

You say a big master, why do you have to pretend to be a little sheep, isn't this a pit person?

Feng Han is the pinnacle of the grandmaster in the end, and in the face of the angry old Wang shopkeeper, he can at least tremble and say a word, and his little followers are miserable, especially the two people who danced the happiest before, were rushed by the murderous aura on Lao Wang's body, and the whole person fell directly to the ground, and he couldn't die anymore.

was not scared to death alive, but was directly crushed by the old king's shopkeeper using spiritual secret techniques.

What's more, Feng Han is the third prince of the Maple Leaf Country, and the old king, who is old and mellow, doesn't dare to do anything to him directly, but he is not so polite to the other warriors of the Maple Leaf Country, if he doesn't kill two chickens, how can he stand up for power, and how can he maintain the transcendent status of Sendai Pavilion?

The third prince of Feng didn't know this, or he didn't have the heart to think about it at this moment, and the whole person was about to pee, for fear that the peerless powerhouse in front of him would slap him to death.

As for the challenge, provocation, and flirtatious with the gods, they have long been thrown into Java, and they can't wait to move directly and hide back in their hometown in Maple Leaf Country.

In fact, Lao Wang is also a little embarrassed now, the other party is the prince of a country, even if it is a small country, there are strong people in charge. Not to mention that the other party is still an envoy of a country, if he slaughters the other party, let alone the Maple Leaf Country, even the Chinese Empire will not give up.

It's not that the high-level of the Huaxia Empire attaches more importance to Feng Han, the third prince of the Maple Leaf Kingdom, but because once some things are raised to the national level, even Emperor Xia can't help it, and he must give an explanation to the envoys of other countries and the monarchs of other countries.

"Your Excellency is so domineering, my junior in the Maple Leaf Country was killed without intentionally offending, could it be that he was bullying me that there is no one in the Maple Leaf Country?"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in everyone's ears, and with this old voice, a hot breath like the sun pressed towards the old king's shopkeeper.

The scorching sun is like fire, burning the heavens and the earth, the corpse mountain is turned into ashes, the sea of dried blood, the will to burn all things, not only burned the corpse mountain and sea of blood around the old king's shopkeeper in an instant, but the scorching sun breath made him involuntarily take three steps back.

"Who?"

After the shopkeeper Wang took three steps back, his face changed greatly, and he looked around, trying to find out who was secretly attacking.

It's a pity that no matter how he observes, he doesn't find out who is secretly making the move, the only thing he is sure of is that the strength of the person in the secret is by no means weaker than himself.

"The third prince Feng Han is right, do what you want, let these Huaxia warriors see the strength of the younger generation of my Maple Leaf Country!"

The voice of the old man in the dark sounded again, which made Feng Han's heart excited, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and laugh three times.

Hah!

It turns out that there are also peerless warriors secretly following me in my Maple Leaf Country, and this senior must have been sent by my father to secretly protect me.

Haha, there are fifth-order peerless martial artists here, and I should be fearless when I seal the third prince.

"Seniors, rest assured, Xiao Wang will definitely let these Huaxia martial artists know the strength of the younger generation of my Maple Leaf Country!"

With the support of the big guy, what are you afraid of?

Feng Han bowed and thanked him in the direction of the entrance of the Sendai Pavilion, and then said to Fang Ping in high spirits: "Fang Ping, right, dare to go to the backyard with me to fight?"

He was not stupid, since he knew that the shopkeeper of Sendai Pavilion was a fifth-order peerless martial artist, how could he dare to provoke here, and immediately invited Fang Ping to fight and put forward a request to go to the backyard of Sendai Pavilion to compete.

"Hmph, why don't you dare?"

Fang Ping saw that the fifth-order peerless martial artist of the Maple Leaf Country secretly attacked, although he was a little frightened, he didn't believe that the other party dared to attack him regardless of his face, so even if he had scruples in his heart, he didn't flinch.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper of the old king snorted coldly, but he didn't make another move, after all, in the face of a cultivator of the same level, or a peerless martial artist who hid in the shadows and did not appear, even the old king, known as the evil god of Huoyun, did not dare to be careless, snorted coldly, and did not make a move, which was regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

Sendai Pavilion, as the largest restaurant in the imperial capital, the place is certainly not small, there are 18 pavilions alone, covering an area of more than 100 acres, the scale is not less than the mansion of the top princes and ministers of the Chinese Empire.

After all, it is a world of prosperity in cultivation, so many restaurants also have martial arts arenas, among which the martial arts arena of Sendai Pavilion is among the Chu Qiao, in terms of scale and facilities, it is not weaker than the exclusive martial arts arena of the imperial capital.

Feng Han, as the third prince of the Maple Leaf Kingdom, like the son of the family of the Chinese Empire, is majoring in swordsmanship, after all, the sword is the gentleman of a hundred soldiers, and if he does not use swordsmanship, how can he reflect the graceful demeanor of the son of the family?

Feng Han's swordsmanship is even more elegant and elegant, not to mention the gorgeous sword moves, and the power should not be underestimated.

And Fang Ping, as a representative of the civilian background, is the Mo knife used, which is also a standing weapon in the Chinese Imperial Army, fighting, indomitable, the knife is extremely tragic, it is obvious that he is performing a set of battlefield martial arts, paying more attention to actual combat and fighting.

It stands to reason that Feng Han's martial arts skills are better than Fang Ping's, and his martial arts strength is also higher than Fang Ping's, so he should win in a crushing way.

However, it was not the same thing when it came to a real fight, Feng Han, who was at the peak of the grandmaster, was actually pressed and beaten by Fang Ping in the middle of the grandmaster, and the whole person was forced to be embarrassed.

Without him, he spared his life and didn't dare to fight hard!

As the saying goes, the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal are afraid of the stunned, and the stunned are afraid of dying.

Fighting for his life, every knife is full of tragic aura, with the momentum of the end, the three princes of Feng are extremely aggrieved, but they are helpless, they can only defend passively, constantly retreat, and constantly resist in embarrassment.

"Real waste!"

Seeing this, Li Changfeng couldn't help but curse a waste!

Nima, the cultivation is higher than others, the martial arts skills are better than others, and even the weapons in his hands are far superior to others, but he is still pressed and beaten by others, this is not a waste or anything.

Of course, he didn't doubt that Feng Han would win in the end, because he understood that the sword in the hand of the third prince was not only a divine weapon, but also wore a treasure armor on him, and ordinary people really couldn't hurt him.

The facts were not what Li Changfeng expected, Fang Ping hurriedly attacked a hundred moves, but when he was about to cut the third prince out of the ring, the long knife in his hand was no longer overwhelmed, and it was instantly broken into two.

He was a martial artist, most of which were on the long knife in his hand, and at this time, the long knife was shattered, and the whole person couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing this, the third prince suddenly flashed a ruthless look in his eyes, and regardless of whether he was taking advantage of people's danger or not, the long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, attacking the other party's throat.