Chapter 340: How much comes, how much I kill

Without waiting for the young man to speak, Feng Zhuo's cold voice sounded again; "Anyone who hurts Ah Ling will die!"

As the words fell, a ball of flame flew out of Feng Zhuo's hand and flew directly towards Wanwan!

Seeing the flames flying towards Wanwan, the expressions of the two teenagers became even more frightened!

"Boom!"

The flames fell on Wanwan's body and immediately burst into flames.

At that time, Wanwan fell to the ground with a thud and rolled on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on her body.

However, the flame seemed to stick to his body, and he could not extinguish it.

Under the scorching flames, Wanwan cried out in pain.

The cry was more terrible than the other, and the other was more desperate.

When the theatergoers saw this scene, they unconsciously stepped back.

The excitement at the beginning completely disappeared when I saw this scene in front of me, and only fear remained!

This teenager ......

This young man is not only strong in cultivation, but also ruthless!

With his cultivation, he could have killed the girl named Wanwan with one move, but he had to burn it with fire, listening to such a terrible scream, he still had no expression on his face!

It's horrible!

Not only the people watching the play around were frightened by Feng Zhuo, but even the people who watched upstairs at the Laifeng Inn were also frightened by Feng Zhuo.

So many people were quiet at this time, watching Wanwan rolling on the ground and screaming, not daring to say a word.

A room on the fifth floor.

Bei Miao, Nan Yi, Bei Zhan, Ye Mingyuan, and Ye Mingxuan looked at the scene below, and couldn't say a word.

They all know Feng Zhuoqiang.

On the day of the Chosen Goddess, after seeing the blood phoenix, they knew that the phoenix was stronger.

Can......

This was the first time they had seen such a phoenix.

The impact is too strong!

The two teenagers watched Wanwan gradually disappear in the strange blood-colored flames, turning into ashes, and they couldn't say a word of fear.

They are obviously here to deal with the goddess, why did it become like this?

Why was Feng Zhuo not afraid of the temple, so he didn't leave them any room and killed Wanwan directly?

Will he kill them too?

Will they die here?

What to do?

In the flames, only ashes remained, and the rest were burned.

Feng Zhuo raised his hand and grabbed it, and those flames immediately gathered and turned into a blooming red lotus.

The red lotus swirled and closed, and finally the light flashed and disappeared.

"Get out." Feng Zhuo looked at the two teenagers and said indifferently: "Go back and tell the people who let you come, this is a warning, and there will be a next time, as many as you come, I will kill as many as I want." ”

When the two teenagers heard this, they looked at Feng Zhuo and said in fear: "Know, I know......"

Feng Zhuo glanced at the two of them, didn't know what to think, and frowned.

The two teenagers on the opposite side saw Feng Zhuo frowning, and their hearts suddenly tightened.

Isn't he going to let them go again?

Just as the two teenagers looked at Feng Zhuo nervously and fearfully, Feng Zhuo turned around and walked towards Fu Ling.

"Ah Ling." Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling and smiled very gently: "Let's go back." ”

Fu Ling looked at Feng Zhuo, with a smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, stretched out his hand to rub Feng Zhuo's head, and said with a smile: "Well, I'm going back." ”

When the people around saw this scene, their expressions of fear were a little more stunned.

This...... Is it still the indifferent teenager just now?

A gentle smile, dazzling like light, no matter how you look at it, it is a warm teenager, this is not like a person with an indifferent face just now!

This young man...... What kind of existence is it?