"Brother Wu Sheng!" Yang Fei immediately said happily as soon as she saw this person.

Great, Wu Sheng is here, then she will definitely be safe, after all, Wu Sheng is the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, and he is a four-star martial king.

As the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, Wu Sheng naturally received the best resources to cultivate, and the king-level mid-grade martial arts he knew were also stronger than others!

Wu Sheng smiled and said to Yang Fei: "Fei'er, you don't have to worry, with me, no one can hurt you!"

Wu Sheng is indeed quite confident, he is a Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, in the entire Heavenly Dragon Sect, he is one of the most outstanding disciples, with his strength and status, who would dare to disrespect him?

"Brother Wu Sheng, you must not let him go! He wants to kill me, if you don't show up, people will be very scared!" Yang Fei said with a pitiful look.

"I can't kill him easily, but I will hand him over to the master to deal with!" Wu Sheng said lightly, "Long Hao, the farce is here!"

"Farce?" After Long Hao heard this, he looked at Wu Sheng, "You mean, Yang Fei killed our Yanlong Peak disciples, is it a farce?"

"Naturally, it's just an ordinary disciple of Yanlong Peak, you actually want to kill a disciple of Ice Dragon Peak for him? Do you think this matter is suitable?" Wu Sheng shook his fan, and he had a faint smile on his face.

"It's just a waste, if it's dead, it's dead, and he can still compare to me?" Yang Fei also said immediately.

"Long Hao, you should know how to distinguish between priority and priority, how can a waste disciple compare to a personal disciple? Although you have a bit of talent, it's just that!" Wu Sheng also said.

When the surrounding Yanlong Peak disciples heard this, they were extremely angry, but now Wu Sheng's words, they didn't dare to speak, after all, this is the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, and his identity and status are different from them!

Even if it's Long Hao, I'm afraid he won't dare to make a move on the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, right?

After all, Long Hao had already offended Duan Bufan, and if he offended another Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, this kind of trouble would be even greater!

"It's too much, Zhu Hua is a disciple of our Yanlong Peak, and now that he has been killed, can't we even ask?" Wu Shan said angrily.

"The status of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, even if it is my father, it can't be easily shaken, we have no way at all, I didn't expect Yang Fei to have a relationship with Wu Sheng!"

"Although Zhu Hua is a disciple of our Yanlong Peak, his status is indeed inferior to his personal disciple, if this is our personal disciple, even if he is the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, there is no way to intervene!" Changyan said a little helplessly.

"Wait a minute, Senior Brother Long Hao, what does he want to do......? He hasn't given up yet!" Chen Li said in surprise.

Everyone's eyes fell on Long Hao at the same time, only to see Long Hao continue to walk forward, his face was expressionless, and he had no intention of stopping.

"Long Hao, what do you want to do?" Wen Wei had already returned here, and when he saw Long Hao walking towards Wu Sheng, his brows furrowed.

"In your eyes, our ordinary disciples of Yanlong Peak are rubbish, but in my eyes, they are people from our Yanlong Peak, whoever dares to kill someone from my Yanlong Peak, I will ask him to pay for his life!" Long Hao's voice seemed to come from the Nine Shadows.

As soon as this voice came out, Wu Sheng's face became solemn, and he shouted: "Bold, you dare to talk to me like this? Do you know that I am Wu ......, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon?"

Long Hao punched over, directly interrupting Wu Sheng's words, Wu Sheng's face changed greatly, Long Hao dared to attack him?

Wu Sheng saw Long Hao's move just now, he didn't dare to underestimate Long Hao at all, Long Hao fought against six masters at the same time, but he was able to defeat them, which was enough to prove Long Hao's strength!

The fan in Wu Sheng's hand turned into a soul on the spot, the fan was blocked in front of him, Long Hao's fist slammed on the fan, only to see Wu Sheng's whole person being blasted out.

Wu Sheng's tiger mouth was flowing blood, his arm was trembling, how could Long Hao's strength be so terrifying, Wu Sheng felt as if he had been hit by a dragon beast, what kind of monster was this?

"Heavenly Dragon Holy Son, so what?" Long Hao said lightly, "With your strength, you also want to stop me?"

Arrogant!

Long Hao was so arrogant, he didn't put Wu Sheng in his eyes at all, his words were completely contemptuous of Wu Sheng.

Wu Sheng's face turned red with anger, and he said, "Then I'll let you know what my strength is!"

Wu Sheng's martial spirit appeared behind him, and the fan in his hand slashed down at Long Hao, and the crazy storm rolled directly towards Long Hao, and at the same time, Wu Sheng fanned towards Long Hao, and the place where the fan slashed immediately appeared like a knife blade cutting.

Long Hao simply ignored the storm that Wu Sheng swung out, and those violent winds slashed at Long Hao's body, and even Long Hao's skin couldn't be broken.

It's just that Wu Sheng's fan turned blue, and the fan instantly gushed out cold air, slashing at Long Hao's body, and instantly freezing Long Hao's palm.

"Hahaha, if you hit my cold fan, you can't move at all, you ......" Before Wu Sheng's words were finished, Long Hao's fist had already hit his face.

Wu Sheng's martial arts could not threaten Long Hao at all, his handsome face, nose had collapsed, and his face was covered with blood.

"You...... How dare you hurt me...... I won't let it go......" Wu Sheng didn't finish his words, and another punch hit him in the face.

"Stop, you ......" Wu Sheng was punched in the face again.

"Don't slap your face......" Wu Sheng's face was already bruised.

Bang bang bang......

Long Hao's fists kept falling on Wu Sheng's face, hitting you in the face!

"Long Hao still can't stop, do you know that Wu Sheng is the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son?" Wen Wei's voice came.

Wu Sheng raised his head, he felt Wen Wei so kind for the first time, but a fist slammed his face to the ground again.

"I'm fighting the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son!" Long Hao said calmly.

Wu Sheng was beaten very hard this time, he was not Long Hao's opponent at all.

Yang Fei's heart was cold, and her face became even more ugly.

"The Heavenly Dragon Holy Son is a high-ranking figure in our Heavenly Dragon Sect, Long Hao, you hurry up and stop, otherwise, we will have to make a move!" Chen Ji also said.

"In that case, I won't beat him anymore!" Long Hao finally threw Wu Sheng aside.

When the people around looked at Wu Sheng, their faces became strange, Wu Sheng's head had swollen like a pig's head, and everyone couldn't see Wu Sheng's original appearance at all.

"You...... Hit...... Don't slap your face...... It's too much......" Wu Sheng was very angry, but everyone couldn't see the expression on his face.

"Long Hao, how dare you hurt the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son?" Wen Wei's eyes flashed with a murderous intent, "According to the rules of our Heavenly Dragon Sect, you must be executed!"

"It seems that Elder Wen Wei has always held a grudge against me, since Elder Wen Wei wants to make a move, then give it a try!" Long Hao said.

"What are you talking about!" Wen Wei's eyes were full of anger.