Chapter 220: Song Changfeng
Xuanyan Man's tall face was full of tyranny, just like a demonic beast, to be precise, in the hearts of everyone at this moment, this white-haired young man is a demonic beast, and in addition to more powerful disciples and characters, there are only powerful demonic beasts that can beat the official disciples of Canglan Sect. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Either the former or the latter.
Lu Feng was lying motionless on the ground like a dead pig, this time Xuanyan didn't keep his hand, he was really angry, he forgot to keep his hand when he shot, and I don't know what happened to this person at the moment.
Xuanyan frowned, looking at his appearance, could it be that he was killed, he inevitably panicked in his heart, killing a formal disciple, and he didn't know what would happen.
Walked over quickly, picked up his land breeze's head, and poked it over with his hand, and breathed.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's not dead, it's scared to death. ā
Xuanyan patted his chest with a frightened face, his expression was extremely real, but this scene tasted different in the eyes of everyone, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.
What is brutality? Afraid of someone else's death, but beating someone to death!
Finding that the person was fine, snapped, as soon as his hand was loosened, with a bang, Lu Feng's head directly hit the ground again, and with a heavy blow, many disciples present unconsciously touched the back of their heads, and it hurt to look at it.
The service disciples present knew that the outer peak of the Canglan Sect was about to change the sky, and the previous Shouba Axe Gang was planted today, and even Lu Feng, the official disciple of the big man behind the scenes, was beaten by someone.
The Canglan Sect has never cared much about the affairs of the outer peak, as long as no one lives is killed, it is fine, and it is precisely in this way that the Axe Gang can make the protection fee business prosperous, so after this incident, will this white-haired young man become the new overlord here.
There are many people who show envy, although everyone is reluctant to enter the Axe Gang, but it is undeniable that the Axe Gang is fat.
"Alas, it's actually normal, everyone is greedy for the fat of Waifeng, the overlord is constantly changing, by the way, how long has the Axe Gang been dominating?" someone whispered.
"Hey, I really don't know, since I joined the sect, the Axe Gang has been the overlord here. ā
"It's hard to say, there are many people among the official disciples who covet our piece of meat, this white-haired young man has the same status as us, I'm afraid other senior brothers won't ignore this. ā
"Hey, who doesn't know what you're talking about?" but look at Lu Feng's appearance, I'm afraid the other senior brothers are here, I'm afraid they will also ........." The young man who spoke nodded towards Lu Feng, and motioned for a few people to look over and look at the miserable look.
"Shhh
Yuan Song seemed to have lost his soul, his not very strong body looked extremely slender in the crowd, as if he would fall down as soon as he blew it, no one knew what he was thinking, the only possibility was that he was frightened by Xuanyan, there has never been a beginner in magic who can beat the disciples of the Canglan Sect.
Relieved that Lu Feng had not been killed by himself, Xuanyan, who had a relaxed look, his face became solemn again, and he was now sure that Yuan Song was by no means an ordinary disciple with no future on the surface.
Xuanyan let out a long sigh, he didn't know what happened to Yuan Song's past, but at this moment, he could only come out on his own, when facing that Lu Feng, Yuan Song's reaction explained the problem, even if it was an ordinary service disciple facing a formal disciple, he shouldn't be so low-voiced.
Xuanyan just stood like this, and the crowd of onlookers did not disperse, everyone just looked at Yuan Song and saw how to react, whether to walk out by himself or continue as usual.
The square in front of the palace is quite large, and there are a lot of people gathered at the moment, many of whom have some powerful characters, and they know that there are some things that others will pull you out, but if you really want to climb out, it still depends on the individual.
It's like this white-haired young man who beat that Lu Feng into a pig's head, which gave Yuan Song an opportunity.
A considerable number of people showed disdain, Yuan Song, such a character, if he could come out on his own, it would not be what it is today.
However, the ridicule of these people did not last, and they were shocked.
"Look! Yuan Song has raised his head!" "He has raised his head!" "God, is it really coming out?" "I'll go, can I get out of this?" "Hey, it's incredible!"
It seems that what a remarkable thing it is for Yuan Song to get out of the haze, and the whole square is simply boiling.
Xuanyan, who had been standing in place for a long time, smiled, and he saw Yuan Song's fingers suddenly move, just like a comatose person suddenly became conscious, and then his head slowly raised.
His gaze was still a little dazed, but looking at Xuanyan, his eyes were moist and a little red.
At this time, the entire square seemed to be quiet, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the senior service disciples of the service hall ran out quickly, looking urgent, as if there was something big and big, and they were not allowed to slow down even a second.
Everyone doesn't know, what's the situation?
Suddenly, someone raised his head, and a person appeared above the service hall, and at this moment, all the senior service disciples shouted in unison, and their voices resounded through the mountains, "Service hall, welcome Senior Brother Song, Senior Brother Song is mighty!"
This is a young man who looks like he is twenty years old, and he is floating in the sky, dressed in a blue robe, his face is not handsome, but he is clean and neat, and the whole person looks at everything here from above.
However, his head was not lowered a little, and only his gaze was at the palace of the minister, but it gave people a feeling of palpitations, as if the other party could kill himself in seconds with just one look.
Song Changfeng, a true demon disciple of the Canglan Sect, is nineteen years old, a genuine magician, and is known as one of the candidates for the next head of the Canglan Sect.
After seeing the person who came, not only the senior service disciples, but also the other ordinary service disciples were extremely shocked, and almost everyone present shouted in unison Senior Brother Song, respectfully.
Song Changfeng looked at the group of service disciples below indifferently, and did not make any response, and when the call passed, he turned his gaze to Yuan Song, and said softly, "Yuan Song, kneel." ā
The flat tone and calm expression set off a big wave in the hearts of the servants, and sure enough, he came to find Yuan Song, and today's matter really won't end like this.
Some people guessed the beginning but didn't guess the result, but they didn't expect that Song Changfeng would come over in person, and now Yuan Song is not as good as an ant in Song Changfeng's eyes, just a word, there are a bunch of people who are willing to serve.
Everyone's eyes brushed towards Yuan Song, as if it had been agreed, and there was only one message conveyed by their eyes, mercy!
Yuan Song, the former figure of the Canglan Sect, this person who is regarded as an idol by many people, now, in front of this service hall, as a service disciple, in the face of the decree of the true disciple, in front of everyone's eyes, kneeling Song Changfeng or not kneeling? )