Chapter 143: A Familiar Feeling
"No, I need to go back to the clan as soon as possible and tell the elders about this! That person's aura seemed to be very stable, but I could still sense that his aura would be disordered from time to time, and his cultivation must not have been obtained through normal cultivation. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Damn!"
Dongfang Qingying's injury was so severe that she didn't have the strength to continue walking, and before she fell unconscious, she pressed an item in her hand, and a flash of light disappeared.
On the walls of Tenryu City.
"Holy! How are there so many people! Yang Xiaofeng had an expression that was really a dog.
"Nonsense! Of course, you're not the only one who thinks the same way. Wen Peng said while eating fatty meat.
"Now we must go out and pick up the leftovers behind other people's butts, there is no good thing."
Yang Xiaofeng finally had a chance to make a fortune, and it seemed that he was going to be in the soup.
"Don't be discouraged! Isn't there still mine? Zhang Ming jumped out at this time, pointed to a sports car under the city wall and said;" Can their two legs be compared to our car? ”
Yang Xiaofeng instantly felt that the God of Wealth was beckoning to him again.
"Zhang Ming! I love you to death! As he spoke, he was about to give Zhang Ming a big bear hug.
"Get out! Labor and management are only interested in women, not bent!! Dodging Yang Xiaofeng's bear hug, Zhang Ming had a disgusted expression.
Wen Peng was still a fat fighter in his hands, while Lin Ya was smiling and watching the two fight.
After the group got into the car, Zhang Ming directly increased the speed to full speed, and everywhere he passed, there was dust and scolding.
"What's that?"
"What?! No way! Who ****** drive the car so fast! Hide! ”
Between the two of them talking, it was originally just a small black dot, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them saw its true face.
Fortunately, the reaction of the two of them was not covered, and they narrowly avoided the fate of being hit and killed, if the two cultivators were hit and killed by a car, would they make headlines the next day?
"Wow! The feeling of drag racing is cool! ”
"Huh! What are those people up front of you doing? Maybe there's something good! Let's check it out! Yang Xiaofeng instigated.
"Okay! Sit down! ”
Before the group could react, we drove directly around them, and the dust stirred up was similar to a sandstorm.
"Ahem!"
"Who ****** dare to tease Lao Tzu like this! Come out of me, I'll have to take off his arm!" ”
"Yo! Listening to this voice seems to be an old acquaintance. ”
Zhang Ming and Lin Ya nodded in unison.
"Acquaintances?" Only Wen Peng, the little fat man, and the second monk were confused.
"Brother Peng, you'll know when the time comes. We're familiar with him. ”
If you can grab something in Long Qiang's hands, it will be in vain.
When the dust outside the car was almost gone, several people opened the door and slowly walked out of the car.
"Yo! Isn't this a dragon less? Suddenly it feels like the world is so small. "In the past, Yang Xiaofeng was not afraid of Long Qiang at the soldier level, but now, hum, there is no need to be afraid.
"It's you?!" When Long Qiang saw Yang Xiaofeng, he wanted to roll up his sleeves and teach him a lesson, but thinking of his father's words, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.
"With so many of you gathered here, what are you going to do that lacks virtue?"
Long Qiang leaned his body outward, as if he was deliberately trying to cover something, and said weakly: "You, don't spew blood!" Speak with evidence! ”
"Get out of the way, let's see!" Yang Xiaofeng's voice was not loud, but there was a commanding tone in it.
I thought about when he was being criticized, and just wanted to have a seizure, but was stopped by a voice: "What? Want to fight? ”
As Zhang Ming spoke, he released the aura of his third-level mage.
Although there are more than 20 people on Long Qiang's side, the cultivation of these people is not high, and the highest is just a cultivator at the level of a Dharma like him.
secretly scolded himself for being impulsive, and stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.
Let's get out of the way, explain that I admit it, I can't get over this face, how can I be the eldest and youngest of the dignified Long family, how can I be bluffed in three or two sentences?
Don't let it, it's hard for the other party to really dare to do it, after all, the Zhang family is not afraid of the Long family.
Fortunately, Zhang Ming saved face for Long Qiang, and took Yang Xiaofeng and walked past Long Qiang.
When Long Qiang saw the little fat man at the back with his head down and gnawing on the fat in his hand, he was secretly glad that he was not impulsive just now.
Wen Peng, who is a fifth-level mage, Long Qiang has still watched his game; But Long Qiang has seen it, it doesn't mean that all the people under him have seen it.
"Look at that fat man, like a pig!"
Wen Peng is an alien, or a spiritual ability, the sensitivity of this ear is quite high, although the person's voice is very small, but Wen Peng still hears it.
The originally lowered head was raised slightly, the fierce light in his eyes was revealed, and everyone saw Wen Peng's eyes and felt that death was standing beside them, and that person's body suddenly flew backwards without warning, leaving a string of blood lines on the ground, and finally landed, life and death are unknown! Now everyone is shocked, of course, Yang Xiaofeng and they are no longer among them.
Long Qiang broke out in a cold sweat and secretly scolded his subordinates for being stupid!
"Take care of your own men, or he'll be your end!"
Long Qiang nodded again and again.
When Yang Xiaofeng walked inside, he found a woman in purple dressed in ancient clothes lying on the ground, her face was as pale as paper, and there were some blood stains on her body, dyeing her purple clothes crimson.
This person's beauty is also rare in the world, although she is still in a coma, but Yang Xiaofeng feels that this person should belong to the same type of person as Lin Ya, that is, Gao Leng!
This person is not who Dongfang Qingying is. She and the man in black fought from the west of the city to the south of the city, to be exact, she fled to the south of the city.
When Lin Ya saw this person, her brows furrowed, and she didn't know what to think.
Seeing this woman, Yang Xiaofeng and they already knew almost everything, with Long Qiang's lustful nature, he must be taking advantage of others! What a well-dressed beast!
"I saw that she was unconscious and wanted to help her."
Yang Xiaofeng, how could they believe his nonsense.
At this moment, Dongfang Qingying woke up.
"This is a potion, and it helps to restore mental strength." Yang Xiaofeng didn't understand why Wen Peng didn't send it himself, but let himself send it. Isn't this kid interested in beautiful women?
Thinking of this, Yang Xiaofeng not only shuddered.
Dongfang Qingying glanced at Yang Xiaofeng vigilantly, and found that he was only a cultivator at the level of a law, even if he was seriously injured now, killing a cultivator at the level of a law was as simple as eating and drinking.
After confirming that there was no problem with the potion in Yang Xiaofeng's hand, Dongfang Qingying drank it, and his face instantly turned a lot rudder.
When her eyes swept over the people around her one by one, her eyes stayed on Lin Ya.
"You have a familiar feeling about you!"