Chapter 815: Delay

"The eldest son is back?"

The wind and dust connived at the hawkers, making the whole person fall into yearning.

"General, what do we do now?"

As soon as the eldest son heard his objection, Feng Chen, who was angry and chaotic, couldn't do anything as an adult.

This is what you all say to yourselves at the gates. Everything people do, those who are suspected, is delaying me. ”

When Fengchen saw those who did not pass through the gate, he shouted to the hundreds of people who followed him.

"I want to!"

Hearing Toyotomi's order, the soldier watched blankly as he disappeared. Suddenly, the order of his left and right fractals went away, and the person who left gradually became stable.

After the order of the minister, the whole person couldn't wait to take out the feather and spread it on the ground, and then quickly flew into the sky and flew into the emperor's body.

The soldiers and the people who flew away from the wind and dust were surprised, and those who wanted to leave were hovering at the gates of Tianfeng Ji City.

"In my grandfather's sibling Tian Fengli, I hope there is no capital of Tian Feng. You wait here for a while, and the city is too peaceful. ”

Among the soldiers who maintained order, a large one stepped out and shouted.

"People in the city are in chaos. They've been waiting to die!"

Among those who left, someone said contemptuously.

"Fathers, elders, brothers, sisters, please listen to me, but these millions of barbarians are from the edge of Longyan City. Now they're just dead in the city!"

The senior shouted again. If all the people in the city go, it won't be the work of the sky.

"Men besiege the city, I will stay, let alone die, go out today, and live all kinds of lives. ”

The people who left the city were satisfied. He looked over to the police and saw that he had gone far back.

"No, Feng Chen Lang of the Feng family is the general who guards the Tianfeng Capital. Yesterday, Feng Chenlang was a few pioneers, guarding this city without a sky. More than 10,000 barbarians now live in this building near this county. ”

After the end of the formal university life, I know the city inside and out.

All the civilians unconsciously raised their heads and walked away. The wind is beautiful, and the pedestrians are in a hurry. No one wants to hang people on the east wall.

These people all looked up at him, and when he was hung from the gate of the barbarian leader, tightly, in a knot, quietly?

The Great Queen was shocked by everyone's expressions, and his throat opened again: "People are in the sky together, what is left, but today, the general Fengdian asked me to die to stop the barbarians from being killed in the end 100,000 barbarians, when there is wind, the wind can't defeat them!"

People don't want to listen to what others say. They have lived in heaven for generations.

There were also many strong black shadows and anti-Dan clothes people rushing towards the Feng family's house, and most of the Feng family's disciples died on the battlefield.

Feng Jiafu, who disappeared into the mystery, had only one intact, and that was a translucent magic passport. Most of Feng Jiafu's support for the elderly and children is hidden in him. The shadows of the nine wands of the Chinese and Arab countries support this magic passport.

"King, there is a wind dust that can really come out!"

"Next to the shadows," said an old man with white hair and a beard.

"Whether I'm in the city or not, this home must be given to me!"

Shadow said with a grimace, and then a powerful magic passport flew away.

Puffs!

Wielding magic passports in the crowd, five of the nine all-magic passports couldn't bear to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Boss, his nine sons can't hold on!"

In that magical passport, an old man covered in blood said hoarsely.

"Ahem, ahem, my family is going to die!"

The wind wounded him too, and he saw only a sword stuck in his shoulder.

"Father-in-law, I died with him!"

"Grandpa!"

The wind, the wind is bright, the wind is arrogant and other small winds, seeing the people of the royal family in a pool of blood one by one, everyone is full of tears of anger.

"Patriarch clan, or I'll ask Fengjia's ancestors!"

The injured old butler spoke suddenly.

"Alas, when the day is short, we should invite those who are out of the wind to come and race, and the dark shadow outside is actually purple. ”

The wind coughed up a mouthful of blood, and some said it was empty, so his eyes were full, and looking at it, all those families who had suffered a stroke in the magic passport were also full of hope. The Wind family has been in the sky for thousands of years, but no one has predicted that the entire family will be on the verge of extinction until now.

Rest, rest, rest!

Suddenly, like the sound of broken glass, they insisted on attacking all the way with several magic passports, which shattered in an instant, and then the shadows of the nine law enforcement officers spurted blood and fell to the ground weakly.

"Don't move yet, Feng Jia will do bad things in the future. "Now we're going to send him away one by one!"

The white-haired and white-bearded ghosts walked away indignantly, only to see him condescendingly looking at the porters gathered at the end of the clearing.

Most of the people in this area are old and frail, and the disciples of the capable clans are also dead. At that time, the main force of the Wei Feng family surrounded the clearing.

Seeing only that everyone is dressed in black robes, many efforts are not inferior to the subclass, only the wind is the most powerful wind, the wind is arrogant, etc., at most there are only steps along this trend, and the enemies in front are not worth seeing.

"Haha, give it to me. ”

When the ghost laughs, and then you wave your hand, he takes out a five or six-year-old child from the house of the wind.

All rub!

The sound of broken bones came from the strong limbs of Ben Zhong when he was a child. The boy's mother was in a state of desperation when she saw a black-robed shadow knife and a chest clip a few steps away.

The wind couldn't bear to leave, and his face was full of sadness and anger. In the battle ahead, he was seriously wounded in the hands and feet of the captives. If the old slaves hadn't died, they would have died out there.

"I'll kill you!"

There is no way for the wind. He wanted to go out and die with some bastards, but before he could take a few steps, he was stopped by the wind next to him.

"This little girl has bones. Give them to me!"

When the ghosts and enemies saw the wind, they laughed and said, "Then the cause of the wind is beyond their control." ”

"Yes!"

Among the people of the House of the Wind, everyone wept bitterly, and the Wind could not help but feel angry and prepared to die.

"In!" I thought, I'm your good, and now I'm going to treat him well. ”

The ghost's unstoppable laughter, the absorption of the palm, if you want to quickly grab the wind in your hand.

After a burst of laughter, the enemy ghost finally saw his right hand grasp a void, and the shadow of the wind was gone.

"Now, you don't want to go to any of them!"

First, small pockets of wind are spreading and the weather is dropping. If the Grim Reaper is going to die, the wind is coming, and he holds the wind tightly in his arms.

"Fengdian! The child has gone home!"

After seeing the wind and ghosts, once reacting, a person's expression is easy to measure, such as when looking at meat, often observing the wind and the sun in an open space.

When the wind was cautious, Toyotomi spoke to them, holding up the sacred law in his right hand, and a new magic passport soon protected Toyoya's multi-ethnic identity.

"Alas, this is my rod for the Holy Law. ”

The stupid king stood in his hiding place, raised the scepter in his hand as soon as he saw Toyotomi, and then went crazy and saw a loud roar down.

"Second brother!"

Seeing the wind, my heart was full of surprise, but only for a moment.

(End of chapter)