Yan Feng's heart was unspeakably angry and aggrieved, speaking in his heart, he was still a little dazed until now, it was really unimaginable that a person could have such a powerful force, obviously he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of heaven and earth vitality on the other party, but in just a dozen seconds, his life and death were controlled by the other party, and he slapped eight big mouths.

This kind of blow is a problem that Yan Feng has never thought about since he was a child, which is incredible.

However, no matter what, he would not give up the Zijin Bagua Furnace easily, and looking at the appearance of the young man, he was not from the Wang family, otherwise how could he let them go so easily, maybe it was really just because of the accident of the collision.

Thinking of this, Yan Feng glanced at the driver who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, bleeding a lot, and his life was in danger at any time, damn, if you drove slowly, how could you collide with that car, and how could you provoke an inexplicable demon if you didn't collide.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Feng forced him to calm down, it was not that he was inferior to the young man Fang Cai, it was really sudden, so that he did not have the slightest psychological preparation, if it proved confrontation, Yan Feng did not think that he would lose, because he still had a secret treasure in his hand, as long as he sacrificed this thing, even the masters of the late innate stage could repel it.

Syllable!

Yan Feng opened the door, and he was going to walk out of the city, and his father would be there soon, and everything would be under their control again.

Jiang Taiyue saw Yan Feng get out of the car with a red and swollen face, and also walked down from the left door.

"Young Master, isn't Elder Long still a few minutes away?" Jiang Taiyue was a little scared in his heart. The older a person gets, the more afraid he is of death, the old monk Wuzen is an example, all along, Jiang Taiyue has been high, and everything is inseparable from his control and calculation, but what just happened is too terrible, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy is like a humanoid beast, for that young man, Jiang Taiyue really has no bottom in his heart. This kind of thing is beyond foreknowledge and calculation. Jiang Taiyue's heart was always uneasy, so he wanted to delay for a few minutes and wait for Yan Wenlong.

How high Yan Wenlong's strength is, Jiang Taiyue doesn't know. But Mrs. Ji 20 years ago was weaker than him. But I will see you again in 20 years. Mrs. Ji's strength is already incomprehensible and unfathomable.

Yan Wenlong's status in the Yan clan was in no way inferior to Mrs. Ji's status in the Xuanyuan clan, and Yan Wenlong was slightly stronger than Mrs. Ji back then. 20 years have passed, presumably under the vigorous cultivation of the Yan clan, Yan Wenlong should be stronger, at least not weaker than Mrs. Ji.

As long as Yan Wenlong really appears, Jiang Taiyue will be at peace in his heart.

Now he had a guess, but it was just an idea after all, and he couldn't say it, but it made him a little nervous.

He guessed that the beast-like young man was most likely Wang Meng's future grandson-in-law, because he saw the clue from the gray Langyi car that couldn't be damaged, and remembered what Sect Ancestor Jiang had said to him a few days ago.

If this is the case, then Wang Meng's side is too strong, and their side is weak, then finding the door is tantamount to sending his face to someone to let them smoke for free, just like Yan Feng just now.

"I've arrived!" A gust of wind blew, and a figure quickly flashed in from the exit outside, and almost in a blink of an eye, it had already reached Jiang Taiyue and Yan Feng.

Jiang Taiyue took a look, his face changed suddenly, his waist bent, and he shouted very respectfully: "Jiang Taiyue has seen Long Shao...... Elder! ”

Yan Wenlong's long red hair floated around his shoulders, and it hadn't been treated in any way, but his hair was not messy at all, and every red hair was very shiny and shiny, fiery red, like a burning flame.

The face is five points similar to Yan Feng, pale and bloodless, there is not a trace of folds on the face, only a pair of eyes full of insight can see some vicissitudes, this appearance alone definitely gives people no more than 30 years old, it seems that they are not a few years older than Yan Feng.

Standing there, wearing a red robe with the shape of a flame printed on it.

The most striking feature is that his eyebrows are also red.

In such a strange costume, there must be a lot of turning heads when walking on the street, but in these years, the eyes of the masses have been subjected to countless strange things, and they have long been surprised, even if they see it, they will only think that it is an actor who is filming, and will not think much about it.

"Father!" Yan Feng held his red and swollen face against it, and said in a condensed voice: "You're finally here!" ”

"Your face?" When Yan Wenlong's gaze swept towards Yan Feng, he couldn't help but be startled, and then roared angrily, "Who did it?" As he spoke, those eyes swept towards Jiang Taiyue with a burning gaze.

"The person just left, a teenager, and now I don't know who Lu Dao is!" Jiang Taiyue didn't use his internal strength to test Yan Wenlong's strength, just with the amazing aura emanating from Yan Wenlong's body, as well as the gust of wind he brought when he came, Jiang Taiyue already knew in his heart, this Yan Wenlong's strength was really similar to his previous budget, unfathomable, at least on par with that Mrs. Ji, and he had a lot of confidence in his heart, but now he could only show a lot of shame: "This person has strong martial arts, unfathomable strength, about seventeen or eighteen years old, he looks like a teenager, but he may be an old monster who has been cultivating for hundreds of years, The subordinates haven't reacted yet, this person has already finished beating the young master of the wind and left, you can rest assured, the subordinates will do their best to mobilize the strength of the entire Jiang family, and they must also find out who this person is. ”

"Father, the Zijin Bagua Furnace is important!" Although Yan Feng was angry about the fact that he was beaten, it was not this matter that was more important now.

Yan Wenlong withdrew his aggressive gaze, glanced at Jiang Taiyue deeply, and then walked down the underground parking lot and walked directly to the elevator entrance.

……

In the suite on the 23rd floor, Mrs. Ji and Wang Meng sat on the big sofa in the living room, both of them staring at the mobile phone on the coffee table, but they never received a return text message from Wu Qingxin.

"Mrs. Ji, don't wait!" Wang Meng looked at it, and the agreed half an hour had already passed. He said in a deep voice: "Wu Qingxin won't come." ”

"No, through the understanding of her information, this person has a frank personality and attaches great importance to feelings, her father is in our hands, and he will definitely come, but now ......" Mrs. Ji's eyes blinked, and she suddenly said with an uneasy expression: "Could it be that the people of the Yan clan have taken the lead?" ”

"Impossible!" Wang Meng sat calmly on the sofa and shook his head very decisively: "Even if the people of the Yan Clan have obtained her information, it is impossible to find her in such a short time. And...... We've got old friends coming! ”

As soon as the words fell. There was a loud bang.

The solid wood door of the suite was directly slammed open by a huge force.

The two black-clothed bodyguards guarding the door were kicked in by someone howling miserably, rolling to the ground in embarrassment, and smashing a lot of things. I can't get up for half a day. Already seriously injured.

"Yan Wenlong!" Wang Meng's round eyes widened angrily. His gray hair rose without wind, like an angry lion, and he shouted at the doorway with incredible momentum.

Brush!

Answering Wang Meng was a figure rushing over. I saw a palm like a flame slapping directly towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Roar~" Wang Meng instantly sank into the dantian, roared violently, the air waves rolled, and all kinds of glass furnishings and supplies in the room were shattered in a bang.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Meng took advantage of the opportunity when the other party was shocked by his lion roar skills, took a step, rushed forward in an instant, and bombarded it with a punch.

Vigorous as a dragon, like a frightening dragon.

The palm of Chi Yan's hand was roared by the lion's roar, but then it was quickly slapped over.

A palm and a fist, followed by a collision.

Dull rattles together.

As soon as the two touched, Wang Meng took a few steps back, leaned directly against the wall, and the remaining strength cracked the wall, and the trembling wall skin fell from above.

Yan Wenlong's body only took two steps back, and with a shake of his hand, he unloaded the internal force attack on Wang Meng's punch.

One move, which is higher and which is lower, has been separated.

However, because Yan Wenlong attacked suddenly at the beginning, although Wang Meng reacted quickly, the last punch did not use all his strength, so it is not clear which of the two is better.

"Yan Wenlong, you are presumptuous!" Mrs. Ji's angry voice sounded, but she was too beautiful, and her voice was crisp and pleasant, which made people listen to it.

"Quack!" A strange laugh sounded, Yan Wenlong stood still, his eyes lit up, staring at Mrs. Ji and laughing, "What? Are you distressed? ”

"You're looking for death!" After Mrs. Ji finished speaking, the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly, and a powerful and incomparable evil aura gushed out of her delicate body, and in an instant, the temperature of the entire room dropped by six or seven degrees, giving people an obvious chill.

"I hate to fight with a woman, and you're not my opponent, Mrs. Ji, hmph, no matter what, you're just a woman, if that dead ghost in your family is still alive, maybe I'm still afraid of you!" Yan Wenlong said with a sneer.

"Yan Wenlong, you're fucking crazy, believe it or not, when the old man comes back, I'll let him tear down your Yan clan!" Wang Meng scolded in a deep voice.

Yan Wenlong's pupils shrank, and then burst out with a burst of essence and said: "Don't scare me with the ancestor of the Wang family, even if he is here, he has to speak a rational word, Wu Junhao is obviously a member of my Yan clan, but you are in your hands, what is the reason?" The most unbearable thing for me is that you are still looking for someone to insult my son, which is unbearable, if you two don't give me an explanation today, no one will want to get out of here! ”

"Big joke!" Wang Meng said in a deep voice: "Wu Junhao's surname is Wu, when did he become a member of your Yan clan, we just invited him as a guest, why did he get a gun?" Not to mention insulting you......" Before the word 'son' could be spoken, Wang Meng had already seen Yan Feng walking in with a pig's head, and his eyes suddenly narrowed in surprise.

Mrs. Ji's eyes also saw Yan Feng's appearance, the red and swollen face that was obviously slapped by someone was too miserable, and there were small wounds everywhere on her neck, although the blood stopped, but the blood stains were still on it, giving people a very bloody visual impact.

"You dare to say that it wasn't your guys?" Yan Wenlong shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, hand over Wu Junhao to me, this matter is over, otherwise it will ......" He showed a solemn smile, and the threat was very obvious.

"I, Wang Meng, have never been afraid of anything in my life except for my old man, I did it, and I have never denied it, but your son's injury was not done by my people, so you don't have to talk about it, and besides, am I Wang Meng afraid of you?" Wang Meng's voice was like a flood of bells, and every word was amplified several times and rang in people's ears, if ordinary people were already in unbearable pain under this impact.

However, people at the scene could also feel an uncomfortable pain in their ears.

Wang Meng is telling the truth, when it comes to his position, there is nothing worth him to be afraid of, except for the ancestor of the Wang family, it was really what he did, and he would not deny it.

Of course, Yan Wenlong didn't believe these words.

Jiang Taiyue believed it, but he couldn't say it, that would make Yan Wenlong think that he was in collusion with Wang Meng.

"Quack!" Yan Wenlong let out an evil laugh, looked at Wang Meng contemptuously and said: "You are worthy of being the first descendant in the world, you are really domineering, but unfortunately you are not your father, nor is you the prince of two hundred years ago, you are not afraid of me, so are you afraid of this thing?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Wenlong had already taken out an item from the red robe, which was a gossip mirror, and the mirror was bronze.

"Gossip Heavenly Fire Mirror!" Mrs. Ji exclaimed. (To be continued......)