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"Sister!"

A delicate exclamation sounded, and a slender girl figure ran forward and supported the woman in the black dress. The girl was dressed in a white dress, her appearance was delicate and cute, as soon as she raised her head, her aggrieved gaze looked straight at Feng Qiao, and Chu Chu's pitiful big eyes were almost covered with tears: "Sister Feng Qiao, I beg you, forgive my sister, sister, she is just in a bad mood, you send a word, let Elder Sister Liufeng not go to the hell, okay?" There, there are countless demons imprisoned, eerie and terrifying, my sister is such a good person, where to stay for three months, isn't it too much! Wen Xin apologized to you for her sister, what is the sin for Wen Xin to bear for her sister, okay? ”

It's Lan Wenxin! As soon as her words fell, a group of people had already gathered, including men and women, old and young, with unkind faces, all gathered around Tie Ge.

Feng Qiao's disgust for Lan Wenxin became more and more intense. She came from the mountains, and it was the first time she had seen such a pretentious person, and her tears were hazy as if she was sorry for her! If it weren't for the flow of wind even if he arrived, then he would be seriously injured! When the time comes, who will be able to help them?

This is Liufeng standing up for her, Feng Qiao will not refute his face in public. She is not a weak person who has been beaten on the right cheek and takes the initiative to stretch out the left cheek to be beaten, now she thinks that she is not strong enough, and she needs the help of the wind after being humiliated, if she has the strength now, she will definitely fight back by herself!

Besides, the charming woman Hyacinth was only punished to guard the hell, not imprisoned, and at most she was frightened by evil anger for three months, which would not cause any substantial and irreparable consequences.

In the crowd, a man with a pointed chin, thick bags under his eyes, and a mean face looked around, and said in a strange manner: "What's the matter?" Yo, isn't that the wind, you bullied Hyacinth for such a girl? Oh, where did you get such a stinking girl from there? What do you see on her shoulder? Breaking a rusty sword like this? Hahaha・・・・・・"

Laughter erupted all around.

Ling Leng laughed, and said in a disdainful and disdainful tone: "Little girl, didn't you say that you wanted to surpass me, why are you hiding in the arms of a man now, letting others stand out for you?" ”

"Want to surpass Elder Ling Han?! Hahahaha, this little girl is dreaming about that? ”

"I can't dream of such a big thing!"

"Liufeng, you don't want to recommend her and let her go to the city to cultivate, right? It's a waste of aura! ”

"Feng Qiao," Tie Ge also spoke, the smile on his delicate face was even gentler, "You were ignorant last time and collided with my master, originally you were just a humble mortal, but that's fine." Now that you've also come to Cold Jade City, you've collided with Elder Hyacinth again, and this time you can't easily understand. Look, how are you going to make amends? ”

In the wanton ridicule, Liufeng opened his mouth, but his tone was a low tone that Feng Qiao had never heard:

"Ling Han, no matter how much I fail in my mission, no matter how reprimanded I am, I am still an elder of Cold Cloud City. Respect you for three points, and don't treat me as a bully. ”

Feng Qiao raised his head, just as he saw Liufeng quietly looking at everyone, looking around, he opened his mouth word by word: "Hanyun City has always been respected and inferior by strength, you have really thought about the consequences of this trip?!" ”

The surrounding voices suddenly fell silent, and the faces of the people following Ling Han suddenly became extremely ugly.

They really couldn't refute Liufeng's words. In Cold Cloud City, the current highest strength is the Tianming Realm Initial Realm City Lord, and under the city lord, there are five super powerhouses of the Clear Void Realm, such as the Great Commander, the Great Elder, the Left and Right Envoys, and the Taishang Keqing.

Excluding these five people, what was left was more than 200 elders who also belonged to the subtle realm. Twenty years ago, in the great chaos, Cold Cloud City suffered heavy casualties, and many powerful and experienced elders fell one after another, and among the current elders, the amazing and brilliant flow wind was born out of thin air, and he has become the strongest among the elders!

Cold Cloud City has always been respected by strength, and according to traditional conventions, they really have to be respectful to the flowing wind!

The strength of Liufeng is basically in the entire Cold Cloud City, and it can almost be regarded as the seventh. As such a strong man, how can he not be arrogant? I'm afraid that the Wen Yu before him was square, but he just didn't want to cause more trouble, and his temperament was gentle.

He is gentle, approachable, occasionally fighting, but only laughing off, and over time, people forget his strength.

He is the gentleest and most humble gentleman in Cold Cloud City, he is the most approachable elder in Cold Cloud City, but he is also the most powerful person in Cold Cloud City!

Liu Feng snorted coldly, hugged Feng Qiao and planned to leave, but before leaving, he coldly dropped a sentence: "From tomorrow, Hyacinth will go to the underworld." ”

"Liufeng, you stop me!"

Ling Han's anger could no longer be endured, and Liufeng's several rebuttals were simply unbearable. He punished his hyacinths in public, which was simply a naked/naked/naked slap in the face!

Recalling the words she had just overheard in the City Lord's Mansion, countless humiliating memories that she had thought she had forgotten when she were a child came flooding back in her mind, extreme anger overwhelmed her reason, and Ling Han's eyes turned red for a moment!

"Liufeng, what kind of authority and master are you here now, what qualifications do you have, and what status do you have?! You're but one—a wild seed born of a slave of sin! ”

The hustle and bustle of the crowd turned silent in an instant.

"You two are wild seeds! No wonder they are so friendly, things gather like people, and wild species and wild species are naturally in unison! ”

Impulsiveness overrode reason, Ling Han's angry words blurted out, and a burst of whispers sounded around him.

"The Flowing Wind ・・・・・・ ・・・・・"

"I really didn't expect ・・・・・・"

"・・・・・・ wild seed," the mean voice sounded again, it was the mean man who followed behind Ling Han, with a pointed chin and high cheekbones, thick bags under his eyes and deep sunken eye sockets, he grinned, his face was surprised for a moment, and he grinned gloatingly, revealing two big buckteeth: "Liufeng, you two are actually wild seeds?!" ”

Except for the people brought by Ling Han, all the people who were standing were people who had originally set up stalls on the street to shop and open shops, and Ling Han's angry shouts made everyone stunned, and their bodies froze motionless, unable to react.

The crowd slowly began to flicker in their eyes, but among them, a few people bowed their heads slightly, and a deep and invisible deep thought slowly appeared in their eyes.

In this world, those who have a short vision are naturally confused by their life experience. However, really smart people value different things. Liufeng is strong and talented, and he is favored by the people above, so everyone naturally respects and admires him, and he is courteous.

However, Ling Han was able to reluctantly except. There is a stronger person standing behind her, and naturally he can unscrupulously sarcastically and contempt the flowing wind, except for her, who would dare?

However, Ling Han had taken into account that Liufeng's strength was stronger before, and he didn't dare to bully him too much, but now he didn't care anymore for some reason. She dared to humiliate Liufeng in front of so many people, does it mean that she learned from above that Liufeng has ...... Losing ground?

What about the genius of the flowing wind, is there still less genius in this world?